These herbs are all treasures for Mao Yishan, who refines medicines.

Mao Yishan was overjoyed, and it took a long time for her mind to come to her senses, and then she remembered what this place was.

Didn't she buy this ring for this storage space?

However, this space is not the same as her impression, the space rings she has seen before are simple storage, but this one can actually come in.

Mao Yishan raised her hand and looked at the ring on her finger that was no longer worn, and she was secretly happy in her heart.

It seems that she still earned it, a pill for such a treasure and a wordless heavenly book.

She walked through the space for a long time until she stepped out of the meadow, where there were no herbs in front of her, and the ground was paved with cobblestones all around.

Mao Yishan continued to walk forward, and the air around her seemed to start to become more humid.

It didn't take long for you to see a huge hot spring pool, with hot air and smoke on the water, which looked beautiful.

But now Mao Yishan is not in the mood to go to the hot springs, she just wants to see the whole space now and see what else is worth using.

Continuing to walk forward is a peach blossom forest, Mao Yishan walked cautiously, until she saw a small bamboo house made of bamboo, she did not stop.

She looked around the house, where it had everything and looked like it had been inhabited.

Mao Yishan pushed open the courtyard door and entered the courtyard, where there was a stone table and four stone benches, and on the stone table were placed chess games that had not yet been played.

Further to the right is a well, and two or three meters to the right of the well is a small vegetable patch, and the vegetables in it are just the right length.

Mao Yishan looked at this place, no matter how she looked at it, it looked like it was inhabited.

But if this place is inhabited, then she will not buy this ring for nothing.

She looked around, but there was no figure.

After thinking about it, she was about to go into the house to have a look, but just as she pushed the door and was about to enter the house, a childish voice came from behind her.

"Who are you, you have the audacity to break into my yard!"

Mao Yishan's hand pushing the door froze in mid-air, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

She secretly withdrew her hand, coughed lightly, and turned to look at the person who came.

She was a little surprised at this, the person who looked at her was a child carrying a fruit basket and wearing a belly pocket.

The child looked to be only four or five years old, with two balls tied around his head and a pink band.

He wears a pink belly pocket, and below that is pink pants and pink embroidered shoes.

This pink cutie did surprise Mao Yishan a little, but pink really suited her.

If ordinary people wear such pink, I am afraid that no matter how you look at it, it will feel tacky!

Her pale pink belly pocket was rusted with dark pink peach blossoms, and the pink peaches in the fruit basket she was holding in her hand reflected each other.

"Little sister, do you live here?" asked Mao Yishan as she walked over to the child.

The child glanced at Mao Yishan with disdain, and seemed to look down on her.

"Little sister, I'm afraid that the old body is much older than you, aren't you afraid of jokes when you call me like this?" said the little child with a sneer.

"Oh, you look like you're only four or five years old, how can you be older than me. ”

Mao Yishan thought it was a little funny, this kid pretending to be an adult was indeed a bit funny.

The child didn't bother to take care of Mao Yishan, but just walked into the yard with her little arms and legs with the fruit basket.

She slammed the basket down the stone table, disrupting the game on the board.

"What are you doing here, this is not where you should be. ”

The little child climbed up to the stone bench with some difficulty on her little arms and sat down, and lifted her fleshy calves.

When Mao Yishan saw that she looked like she was going to interrogate her, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Why can't I come here? Is this yours?" asked Mao Yishan as she raised her eyebrows.

"The old man has lived here for five million years, who do you say this is?" said the child proudly.

Mao Yishan pretended to be suddenly enlightened and slowly walked towards the child.

"Yes, I feel like this place is mine from today onwards. ”

Mao Yishan said, grabbed her fleshy little face and kneaded it in her hand.

The little girl didn't expect that Mao Yishan would be so presumptuous, her brows furrowed suddenly, and her eyes were full of murder.

But just as she was doing it, she found that her aura couldn't be used, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't use it.

Mao Yishan had enough of her tender face. Only then did he let go of his hand contentedly.

And she was still struggling with her aura, and her mouth kept reading: How could it be, how could it not be used?

Mao Yishan didn't plan to disturb her, just sat down and looked at the little guy quietly.

It was a long time before she grabbed her restless little hand.

"Alright, don't waste your efforts, you can't use aura for me. ”

Only then did the little girl raise her head and look at Mao Yishan, her eyes full of questions.

Suddenly, she hurriedly stepped back, with fear in her eyes.

"You...... Who are you, who are you?"

"I'm the new owner of this place, you can call me Eshan. Mao Yishan said with a smile.

The little girl kept shaking her head, looking incredulous.

"Impossible, how possible, it's been tens of thousands of years, and since she's gone, there hasn't been an owner here. ”

Mao Yishan looked at the child talking to herself, and didn't bother her, and when she sobered up and accepted the reality, she would naturally come to her.

She felt a little bored, so she walked to the bamboo hut, which was very clean and spotless.

Everything is available here, beds, desks, bookshelves, coffee tables,......

Mao Yishan walked around the room and didn't find anything good, so she set her eyes on the books on the shelves.

She took a random copy and looked at it carefully.

But she couldn't read all the words in it, and even some of the books couldn't be read at all.

After a moment of staring, she felt a glimmer of gaze behind her, and then closed the book.

"Why are you peeking out there, if you want to ask me, just come over! Mao Yishan said as she sat on a chair behind her desk.

The little girl squirmed over, her fleshy little hands tugging at the lower corners of her belly pocket.

Mao Yishan could see that she was a little nervous.

"What's your name?" asked Mao Yishan very gently.

The little girl looked up at her, bit her lip, and shook her head.

"You don't have a name?" Mao Yishan said with some surprise: "Then let's give you a name, you are all pink, you are called Little Pink!, how about it?"