Walking on the way home, Lin Zichen fell into deep thought. Xiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, his mouth was pursed, and he seemed to have infinite sorrowful thoughts about to jump out of his heart.

Lin Zichen's appearance became infinite sorrow and sadness in the eyes of Zhang Zicheng, Gu Siting and others.

Thinking of the injury suffered by Lin Zichen, Zhang Zicheng, Gu Siting and the others looked at Lin Zichen with more and more pity.

Lin Zichen, who had been immersed in her own world, didn't know that she had become the object of sympathy, and still thought about whether what she wanted in her heart could be realized.

After thinking about it carefully, Lin Zichen raised his head and looked at Gu Siting.

Gu Siting's heart sank, and he immediately pricked up his ears.

"Village Chief, why don't we get something else from our manufacturing factory?" Lin Zichen asked tentatively.

Gu Sting was overjoyed, pulled Lin Zichen aside and urged, "What are you doing?" ”

The movements of the two did not attract the attention of others, and even if they did, with Zhang Zicheng there, others would not find anything.

"Sauerkraut." Lin Zichen spit out the words softly.

Gu Stin frowned, "Can you get sauerkraut?" ”

Lin Zichen smiled slightly and explained: "Why can't you get it, sauerkraut and sour radish are pickled, since sauerkraut can be packaged, sauerkraut can naturally be done." ”

Gu Stingmao paused, high-fived and said, "I understand, I'll discuss with your uncle and them when I go back." ”

"My uncle, they're still in the county seat." Lin Zichen's words broke Gu Siting's beautiful plan.

"Oh, look at me." Gu Stin patted his head embarrassedly.

Lin Zichen smiled and didn't care.

Along the way, Lin Zichen carefully told Gu Sting the details of making sauerkraut, and after a while, Gu Sting's habit of taking notes came out again, and he wrote down all the plans that Lin Zichen said in the notebook word for word.

"Xiao Chen, Uncle Gu is busy, so I won't send you to the door." Back at Zhuangkou, Gu Siting said apologetically to Lin Zichen.

Zhang Zicheng, who was on the side, heard this, patted his chest and said, "Village Chief, you can go and get busy, I'll send Xiao Chen home." ”

"Yes." Gu Siting patted Zhang Zicheng on the shoulder, turned around and walked quickly to the village political commissar's office.

Gu Sting already has a general understanding of Lin Zichen's sauerkraut plan, and now he will go to the cadres in the village to discuss and discuss, and strive to put this matter on the agenda as soon as possible, so that the villagers' income can also increase a lot.

Regarding the matter of the manufacturing plant, Lin Zichen told Gu Sting at the beginning that she was only responsible for making ideas, and the specific matters still need Gu Sting and others to explore and practice by themselves, only in this way can the manufacturing plant stand firm and go far.

Back at the door, Lin Zichen thanked Zhang Zicheng, softly pushed the door and walked into the yard.

In the front yard, the "creaking" sound made when the wooden door was pushed open still alarmed the people inside.

Liang Xiaomei came out to take a look, and found that it was Lin Zichen, and she was happy for a while, and then saw Lin Zichen looking like a person who was not a ghost or a ghost, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden, "Xiaochen is back, hurry up, have you eaten?" My aunt will get you something to eat. ”

Lin Zichen looked at Liang Xiaomei, who was busy before and after, and hurriedly said, "Auntie, don't be busy, just cook me a bowl of noodle soup." ”

"Eh, right away, you're waiting here." Liang Xiaomei wiped a handful of tears and went into the kitchen with a smile.

Li Yuedi, who was in the room, heard Lin Zichen's voice, got out of bed, and came to the living room with Ye Xiaoyu's support.

As soon as Li Yuedi looked up, what she saw was Lin Zichen's drugged face and his pitted head with only a few strands of hair left, and the tears immediately fell down like a missing embankment.

"My son, why did Lin Adi, who was killed by God, hit so hard, this good face was injured in the city like this, how can people go out to meet people."

Listening to Li Yuedi's cries of collapse, Lin Zichen couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, "Grandma, I'm fine, the injuries on my face and head look scary, and I will be fine after a while." ”

"Really?" Li Yuedi didn't believe it.

Lin Zichen nodded heavily, and said in a reassuring tone: "Well, really." ”

"That's good, that's good." Li Yuedi wiped away the tears on her face, pulled Lin Zichen to her, and looked up and down several times before she was relieved.

Ye Xiaoyu, who was standing on the side and watching, not only laughed "poof", but said, "Mom, since Xiao Chen said it's okay, it's okay, you don't have to worry too much, relax, everything will pass." ”

Li Yuedi nodded, indicating that she knew. But it's one thing to know, it's another thing to be able to do something.

Ye Xiaoyu also knew that the old man was most worried about the juniors, so he didn't say anything anymore, and went into the kitchen to help Liang Xiaomei get food for Lin Zichen.

Lin Zichen let Li Yuedi turn around and watch her well a few times before she was relieved, slowly tasting the noodle soup made by Liang Xiaomei, and then went back to her room in Li Yuedi's thousands of instructions, and said: Take care of your injuries.

Lying on the bed, touching the gauze on his face, Lin Zichen silently said "go in" and entered the space.

As soon as his feet stepped on the grass of the space, Lin Zichen was frightened by the scene in front of him.

"What's going on?" Looking at the crooked wooden house, Lin Zichen screamed in surprise.

Carefully stepping on the already loose wooden steps, the originally sturdy wooden door leaves fell down with a gentle push.

Seeing the messy scene in the house, Lin Zichen, who had always been calm, couldn't face it calmly.

The qiē inside the house, as if it had been destroyed after an earthquake, is no longer visible in its original state.

The small pond formed by the stream on one side of the hut was gone, and only an ugly dirt pit remained, and the stream was cut off.

Cautiously walking out of the slightly dangerous wooden house, Lin Zichen came to the side of the land.

Looking up, an entire vegetable patch was not spared, as if it had encountered a big storm, and all the vegetables were staggered and uprooted.

What used to be a yellow rice field has now become a barren field, with all the ears of rice broken and yellow-orange paddy spreading all over the field. Lin Zichen, who watched it, was heartbroken.

Lin Zichen retracted his gaze, turned around and looked at the fruit forest, only to find that not only were the crops in the field gone, but even the fruit trees in the orchard had also been sapling.

The branches that should have been fruitful could not even see the shadow of a single fruit at this time, and the fruit tree fell into a piece.

"What the hell is going on?" Lin Zichen frowned, unable to figure out a clue at all.

Squatting down on the edge of the vegetable patch, Lin Zichen's thoughts slowly drifted away. After a long while, he suddenly woke up, high-fived, and exclaimed, "It can't have something to do with me fainting, right?" ”

As soon as his thoughts went to this direction, Lin Zichen's mind was running rapidly, and the picture of her fainting kept flashing in his mind.

As the memories deepened, Lin Zichen finally remembered the moment she fainted, and suddenly felt a shock in her mind, and then she didn't know anything in front of her.

When she opened her eyes, she was already lying in a hospital bed in the clinic. At that time, Lin Zichen thought that the shock was a sign that the space was going to escalate, but now it seems that it is not the case at all.

But Ren Lin Zichen wanted to break her head, and she couldn't understand what the connection between her fainting and the current appearance of the space was.

Thinking about it, Lin Zichen had no choice but to give up, while using his spiritual power to clean up all the objects, some fruits and vegetables that were damaged by Yan Zòng Lin Zichen took them to the side with his bare hands, and let them turn into spring mud to nourish the land.

After a busy work, Lin Zichen's whole body was sweating profusely, and the wounds on his head and face were stained with salty sweat, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Lin Zichen bared his teeth and snorted a few words, speeding up the movements of his hands.

Looking at the space that was obviously much more pleasing to the eye, Lin Zichen dodged and returned to the room.

Not daring to touch the wound with his hands, Lin Zichen stiffened his neck and walked out of the room.

"The eldest aunt, the second aunt." Lin Zichen gritted his teeth, endured the pain on his face, and went to the kitchen to find Liang Xiaomei and Ye Xiaoyu.

Ye Xiaoyu in the kitchen heard this, hurriedly came out, and when he saw Lin Zichen's appearance, he was surprised: "Ouch, my God, didn't you go to bed and lie down?" Why are you sweating profusely? ”

Ye Xiaoyu "complained" while taking the basin to fetch water.

Fortunately, Lin Zichen remembered to wash off the sludge on his hands when he passed by the well, otherwise it would definitely arouse Ye Xiaoyu's suspicion at this time.

Ye Xiaoyu quickly brought a basin of water and wrung out the towel on her hand, Ye Xiaoyu dragged Lin Zichen to sit on a small bench, and she carefully wiped Lin Zichen's face and head.

Ye Xiaoyu's hands were very light, and he didn't forget to blow while wiping, obviously treating Lin Zichen as a child.

Lin Zichen didn't feel inappropriate, so he sat down obediently and let Ye Xiaoyu take care of her wounds.

"Where is the medicine? The second aunt gave you another medicine. Ye Xiaoyu asked softly.

"On the table in the room." Lin Zichen replied softly.

Ye Xiaoyu hung the towel in his hand on the edge of the basin and turned around and went to Lin Zichen's room.

After Ye Xiaoyu gave Lin Zichen the medicine, Lin Zichen was already drowsy.

Ye Xiaoyu looked at Lin Zichen's little head shaking funny, and finally gently pushed Lin Zichen, and whispered: "Xiaochen, don't sleep here, go back to the house and lie down." ”

"Hmm." Lin Zichen replied in a daze, shook his body and walked towards his room.

Unable to walk steadily, Ye Xiaoyu was frightened for a while.

After spending a lot of energy today, Lin Zichen's head fell to the side of the pillow, and he fell asleep deeply.

In the living room, Li Yuedi looked at Ye Xiaoyu in the kitchen and asked, "How is it?" Xiao Chen's wound is okay, right? ”

Ye Xiaoyu answered Li Yuedi's question while accompanying the pig food in the wooden barrel, "I took a closer look just now, most of the injuries on Xiao Chen's head are just broken skin, but the cut on his left cheek is a little troublesome, I don't know if it can be better." ”

Li Yuedi breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the voice, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

At this time, Lin Zichen, who was asleep, did not notice that the colorful cloud pattern on her left wrist was faintly bubbling out, and the mist slowly moved down Lin Zichen's arm to her face and head, and finally covered Lin Zichen's entire head.

The fog accumulated, thickened and thickened, and then slowly dissipated until it disappeared.

The whole process lasted less than a minute, and if you hadn't witnessed it, you would have thought it was a hallucination. R1152