Chapter 1025: Wheat Field

"Xiaojun, after Xiaojuan comes over in a while, you go to your grandfather's study together, I have something to look for you. Wang Wenjun commanded.

Zhu Xiaojun couldn't help but shudder when he remembered the black statue of the god in his memory, the boundless groaning sound, and the pain in his body from the inside out.

"Xiaojun, did you hear that?" Wang Wenjun couldn't help but raise his voice when he saw that Zhu Xiaojun didn't speak.

"Grandma, I hear you. After Zhu Xiaojun replied, he walked to his room with his head down. No, to be precise, head down and head down to the guest room. Since their family bought the He family's old house, Zhu Xiangyang here, except for Zhu Xiangyang and his wife, only Zhu Xiaoshan lives here. The rest of the Zhu family has all moved to the old mansion of the He family, oh no!

"Xiaojun, what are you doing in your brother's room? Wang Wenjun saw that Zhu Xiaojun wanted to reach out and push the door of Zhu Xiaoshan's room, and couldn't help but scream.

"Ahh Zhu Xiaojun withdrew his hand to push the door, took a few more steps and pushed open the door next door, and threw himself on the bed.

Zhu Xiaojun's mind was a little confused, he didn't know if he had guessed a little bit of the truth, or was it all his imagination?

Zhu Xiaojun stretched out his hand and pressed his trouser pocket, which was hard and contained a necklace, which was exactly the same as the one Zhu Xiaojun had given to Liu Meiling before.

In the garden on the roof of the Zhou family, General Zhou continued to talk to Zhou Yuanyuan about wishing Xiangyang.

"Zhu Xiangyang himself is definitely fine, but I don't know if there are any secrets in his family. However, a few years ago, someone once said that Zhu Xiangyang's wife Wang Wenjun had an elder in the family, and she was a famous "goddess" in the southwest mountainous area in the old society. General Zhou couldn't help but sigh a little when he talked about the little-known family matter of Zhu Xiangyang's family.

At that time, it was the time to "break the feudal superstition". Wang Wenjun's ancestor had a "god woman" incident, and was used as a handle to attack Zhu Xiangyang and his wife. If Zhu Xiangyang is ruthless and divorces Wang Wenjun, the turmoil will not affect Zhu Xiangyang. But Zhu Xiangyang refused to divorce Wang Wenjun, so in the special era, Zhu Xiangyang and his wife suffered a lot. If General Zhou hadn't sent someone to secretly protect him, Zhu Xiangyang and his wife would have almost died.

When Zhou Yuanyuan heard this, there seemed to be a flash of light in his mind.

Zhu Xiaojun lay on the bed, holding the necklace in his hand, and looked at it over and over for a long time before he let out a long sigh.

Since he found the pendant next to the pillow this morning, Zhu Xiaojun's heart has been up and down.

At first, Zhu Xiaojun thought that the pendant followed him back to the old house. After being reminded by Wang Wenjun just now, Zhu Xiaojun found out that he went to the wrong room last night and slept in Zhu Xiaoshan's room. So to speak······ Did the pendant come back to Zhu Xiaoshan? Or did Zhu Xiaoshan have a pendant that was exactly the same as himself?

Zhu Xiaojun shook his head and threw this unreliable thought to the back of his mind. The pendant that will "eat" people, one is enough adventure, and there are two? Zhu Xiaojun's intuition is impossible.

Zhu Xiaojun now has a headache, how can I make the pendant "spit out" Liu Meiling?

Zhu Xiaojun learned the posture of Liu Meiling he saw last night, and pinched the pendant with his thumb and index finger, but no matter how much force he used, the pendant did not crack a single slit.

Could it be ······ Was everything I saw last night a dream? Liu Meiling was not "eaten" by the pendant, and she did not go to the Charm Bar herself. No, that's all true, otherwise, Zhou Yuanyuan wouldn't have responded to his greeting just now.

Before last night, Zhu Xiaojun and Zhou Yuanyuan didn't say a word at all, and Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't have greeted each other as familiarly as just now.

Do you really have to find Zhou Yuanyuan to think of a way? But Zhou Yuanyuan is not available! When she is free, will Liu Meiling be "digested" by the pendant? Zhu Xiaojun thought of this possibility, and his heart felt a chill.

Suddenly, Zhu Xiaojun remembered that before Liu Meiling lost her trace, the crack of the pendant "ate" Liu Meiling's blood. Will it take blood to open the pendant? Zhu Xiaojun thought of this, and couldn't help but jump up from the bed with a carp.

The Zhu family did not invite a housekeeping aunt, Zhu Xiangyang and Zhu Xiaoshan were not at home, and Wang Wenjun was playing with her flowers and plants on the roof. Therefore, after Zhu Xiaojun successfully found a fruit knife in the kitchen, he hurriedly ran back to the room.

After closing the door, Zhu Xiaojun took a deep breath, picked up the knife and cut it on his left index finger.

Blood poured out quickly. Zhu Xiaojun hurriedly put the pendant in his hand to the bleeding wound.

As Zhu Xiaojun expected, the blood dripping on the smooth surface of the pendant did not slide away, but was sucked up by the pendant.

After only hearing a slight "click" sound, Zhu Xiaojun's eyes had changed scenery.

Zhu Xiaojun's mouth opened into a big "O", and he couldn't help but reach out and rub his eyes.

What did he see? A field of wheat in the middle of nowhere?

The tip of Zhu Xiaojun's nose smelled the smell of earth. Patches of black earth are scattered across the wide plain like squares. Clumps of wheat were planted on the black earth, the wheat was ripe, the ears of wheat hung heavily, and when the breeze blew, the golden waves of wheat made a rustling sound.

Where is this? Is it in the pendant? Isn't this scientific? A pendant the size of a drop of water can have such a wide area in it? 20 acres, 30 acres, or more?

Zhu Xiaojun stared blankly for a long time before he began to observe his surroundings.

Behind Zhu Xiaojun are three thatched huts surrounded by fences.

Before Zhu Xiaojun could take a closer look, he saw a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

It was Liu Meiling, still wearing the small green floral dress she wore three days ago, and she was sitting under the eaves of the thatched house, with tears on her face, and her eyes were closed against the door of the thatched house.

Liu Meiling is also here, it seems that he really ran into the pendant?

Zhu Xiaojun exhaled softly. Before meeting Liu Meiling, Zhu Xiaojun had thought about what the scene in the pendant was countless times, Dao Mountain, the sea of fire, or the huge waves, or the ice and snow, but he never thought that it would be an idyllic scenery of a bumper harvest.

Who planted so much wheat? Is it the owner of the thatched hut? Zhu Xiaojun looked into the distance and saw no other figures.

So much wheat is ripe, at least ten thousand catties, right? What a pity if it rots in the ground! If only it could be harvested and put into the warehouse.