Chapter 3: Shennong's Spiritual Realm
After Jiang Jie went out, she took the door, and Shen Xiangcheng got out of bed lightly with her bare feet to confirm that there was no one outside the house, and then hid in the bed. A little nervous to open his shirt, a long sigh of relief, Chen Daming still did not take advantage of the danger.
Due to her poor family background, Xiangcheng put her mind on work-study when she was in college, and her many achievements in social practice were not good or bad. As for love...... Shen Xiangcheng shook his head, and only dared to occasionally fantasize that his future husband must be an upright jade man.
The girl of the Shen family is back, which is a big event in the village. As one of the few college students in the village, he came back just after graduating from college, and most of the neighbors were curious, and of course there were many people waiting to see the jokes.
When she sent oranges to the city to study, Jiang Jie borrowed a lot of money from relatives in the township. Jiang Jie swore to everyone that in the future, the daughter will repay it twice as much, and now that the daughter of the Shen family is back, should she also repay the money?
After the women were busy with the farm work in their hands, they crowded into Jiang Jie's house in twos and threes, saying that they were coming to visit Shen Xiangcheng, who was sick, but in fact they were here to ask for money.
"Xiangcheng Mom, these four years have passed, and your Xiangcheng has also returned from college. Is the 500 yuan borrowed by **** supposed to be ......" When everyone was embarrassed to ask for money, Sister-in-law Zhou, who was usually straightforward, spoke. She was wearing a loose flower skirt but couldn't hide one hundred and fifty pounds of fat, her hands crossed her waist and her eyes bulged, and her momentum increased by three points.
Jiang Jie had no choice but to smile again and again: "Sister-in-law Zhou, if you give a few more ****, you must pay it back." The situation at home Jiang Jie said that her eldest daughter had just graduated and worked and couldn't find any money, and the only savings in the family were squandered by her drunkard husband. I also hid 500 in my old shoes at the foot of the bed, which was life-saving money for my youngest son to pay for his junior high school tuition in the next semester.
With the support, Jiang Jie's creditors are gossiping.
"Yes, you borrowed me a thousand, and the money has been borrowed for four years, so it's time to pay it back."
"Four years ago, 1,000 yuan could buy seven or eight hundred catties of rice, but now what can 1,000 yuan buy? If you don't pay back, you can't even buy a piglet. ”
"Your daughter has been working hard in the metropolis for four years, and she is beautiful, so she won't even have a deposit of one or two thousand yuan."
The words in the back are getting more and more unpleasant, and some even say that girls in the art department go out to accompany a guest for hundreds of thousands of yuan at a time, and Shen Xiangcheng is so beautiful and studying art, she must have at least twenty or thirty thousand deposits.
"Enough of you!" Shen Xiangcheng heard it angrily at the door, and yelled after opening the door. "Go back, I will definitely pay you back a lot of the money I owe you!"
Seeing that the words had already been pointed, and it might backfire if they continued to persecute them, they threw down the two-week repayment deadline and walked away.
"Da Ming's mother, I don't miss your money." Everyone was gone, and Chen Daming's mother was still sitting there and was reluctant to leave, her eyes kept staring at Shen Xiangcheng, as if she had seen a piece of precious jade and nodded secretly from time to time.
"Jiang Jie, hehe, I have something to do...... Let's talk about it another day. Knowing that now was not the time, Daming's mother stared at Xiangcheng intently and reluctantly left.
When the people were finished, Jiang Jie sighed and sat on the chair. Looking at her haggard mother, any comfort was pale, and Shen Xiangcheng didn't know what to say. Her mother is already old, and the wrinkles on her forehead and gray hair silently tell Jiang Jie that she must take responsibility and no longer let her mother shelter herself from the wind and rain in front.
"Mom, I will definitely find a way to pay them off." Xiangcheng clenched Jiang Jie's hand......
At night, Xiangcheng's stepfather, Wang Biao, returned from drinking in town. The mother and daughter reached a tacit understanding and did not tell him today's incident, according to the stepfather's temperament, if he knew about borrowing money, Jiang Jie would inevitably be beaten again.
Wang Biao thought that his stepdaughter would have to eat and drink after returning home, and he was unhappy, so he hastily touched his face with cold water and went back to the room to continue dreaming about the spring and autumn season.
Xiangcheng lay in bed but couldn't sleep, she was not bothered about repaying the money, but reminisced about the feeling of soaring in nature in her dreams during the day, how beautiful and real it was.
"If it weren't for a dream...... Orange sighed.
Thinking of this, Shen Xiangcheng actually walked into that meadow, that place full of life.
Is it a dream? Shen Xiangcheng stretched out her arms but could really feel the cool breeze, and she could also feel the fragrance of green grass and wildflowers when she sniffed it.
"Cluck, cluck."
How can there be laughter?
Xiangcheng turned his head to see that the green elf in yesterday's dream was actually floating alive in his eyes.
"You're here~" the elf said in a milky voice.
"Are you ......," Orange asked.
"My name is Woo." The elf spun in a circle and landed on the palm of Orange's hand.
It's only the size of a fist, and its round face is adorable with big sapphire-like eyes. Xiangcheng couldn't help but touch her little head, which was very warm.
"Why is it so unreal...... "Orange muttered to herself.
He obediently rubbed it in Xiangcheng's palm and said with relief: "You will be the master here in the future!" Thousands of years later, it has finally welcomed its second owner. ”
"And who was its last owner?" Orange couldn't help but ask.
"Shennong's Clan." Nono thought about his previous master and made a circle in the air.
"Wow! Shennong's! It is the Shennong clan who tasted herbs, wrote "Shennong's Materia Medica", taught people to plant grains and raise livestock, and was known as the ancestor of the Chinese nation, the ancestor of agriculture, the ancestor of medicine, the ancestor of commerce and trade, and the ancestor of music, and was called one of the "Three Emperors" by later generations??。 "As a liberal arts student who is familiar with Chinese history, how can you not know the name of Shennong.
"Uh-huh!" Nono was pleased with Orange's surprised expression.
"And what about him now?" Shen Xiangcheng is still more concerned about this issue.
"Thousands of years ago, I soared to the rank of immortal."
Shen Xiangcheng: "......"
After a detailed conversation with Nuo Nuo, Xiangcheng understood that the space he was in was the spiritual realm created by Shennong's clan, which was filled with the aura of the growth of all things in the world, and all things growing here would have unexpected benefits.
Nuo Nuo is the creature created by the Shennong clan to avoid loneliness and use the essence of all things, it has been cultivating spiritual energy for thousands of years, waiting for the next master in the spirit world.
Before Xiangcheng came back to his senses, Nuo Nuo rolled his eyes and spoke again: "The previous master left a total of ninety-nine layers of the Shennong Materia Medica, you have to practice hard." Everyone thinks that "Shennong's Materia Medica" is just a classic of traditional Chinese medicine, but I don't know that this is a spiritual power method, and there are wonderful benefits in it. ”
After that, Nuo Nuo took out a thick ancient book out of nowhere, and Shen Xiangcheng was stunned to see that it was written on it - "Shennong's Materia Medica".
He twisted his ass and added, "This is only the first fascicle of the first layer, there are nine fascicles on each floor, you can look at it first." ”