It's broken!

She complained secretly.

How can this be described? The house was surrounded by walls, no better than her dilapidated thatched hut, a few old tables, chairs and benches, two hoes, an axe, and three straw hats hanging on the wall, all gone.

There are two rooms next to the hall, and the one with the door open should be Wang Xiaoshan's room, "Can I go in and have a look?"

Cheng Yangyang asked politely.

"Huh?" Wang Xiaoshan saw her wandering around his house, and he didn't know what he was looking for, "Yes, you can look at it casually."

Anyway, they don't have anything valuable, so you can watch it if you want to.

Cheng Yangyang went to Wang Xiaoshan's room, there was only one earthen bed in his room, and there were two broken quilts and a few clothes on the bed, but other than that, there was nothing.

She went to the room opposite with the door closed, which looked like his father's and mother's, with a bed and a table, and they had no wardrobe in the house, and the clothes were stacked at the end of the bed.

Although the colors of the clothes are similar, you can basically see the difference between men and women. There was nothing on the table except a wooden comb.

"The two new graves at the back of the house are your parents, right?" Cheng Yangyang came out of the house and asked softly.

"Hmm", Wang Xiaoshan did not shy away from it, and nodded.

"I don't know what happened to your family, please mourn", Cheng Yangyang comforted him very sincerely, "However, I still want you to do me a favor."

"Can you lend me your mother's clothes to wear for a day?

She can't wear this rag to the competition, then she really begged for food in the name of the competition.

"Ahh

"Well, if you mind, then forget it", Cheng Yangyang thought that he was reluctant to let others touch the things of his deceased relatives, and it didn't matter if he didn't borrow it.

As soon as she said this, Wang Xiaoshan noticed that the clothes on her body were torn in several places, and her trouser legs were even longer to the ground, and they were almost scattered into strips of cloth when she dragged them.

And......

"Why don't you have shoes!"

Cheng Yangyang looked down at her feet, not to mention, she was almost used to playing barefoot in the past two days, "The pair of straw sandals that went up the mountain two days ago fell apart."

She didn't care, when she won the game tomorrow, she would have money to buy new shoes, but now, she hadn't found a bowl that could hold her fairy food......

When Cheng Yangyang was still staging the inner theater, Wang Xiaoshan slowly stood up and walked to his father's house, and when he came out again, he had an extra set of clothes and a pair of shoes.

"You can wear this", he handed the things in his hand to Cheng Yangyang.

Cheng Yangyang took it with some doubts, "We are the most taboo to use dead people's things here, if you are not afraid, then you can wear it", Wang Xiaoshan explained.

I see!

"I don't mind, thank you!" Cheng Yangyang happily hugged his clothes and was about to go back to change them, and when he walked outside, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a few not tall bamboos growing behind the wall of his house, which were verdant and verdant.

Cheng Yangyang's eyes rolled around with bone, and then turned around and went in.

"Do you know how to weave baskets, bamboo baskets and stuff like that?" she asked Wang Xiaoshan.

"Yes", Wang Xiaoshan didn't understand why she came back again, but the basket weaving was from the editor to the big one, how could it not!

"Borrow your axe to use it", Cheng Yangyang put down the clothes in his hand, went directly into the house and took the axe and went out.

After a while, there was the sound of chopping bamboo outside the courtyard wall, one after another, the truth and the fiction were different, it seemed that it was still a meal a day, and she had to eat the normal three meals quickly.

Wang Xiaoshan slowly moved to the gate of the courtyard with his legs, and saw Cheng Yangyang chopping bamboo with a big axe, her arms were thinner than bamboo, and no one could bear to see it, but no one would help her.

The villagers of Wangjia Village passing by just glanced at it and went to do something else, this dumb girl's behavior is different from before, but what can it be?

Wang Xiaoshan wanted to help, but his legs were crippled and weak, so he just held on to the courtyard gate and kept looking at her, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hey!

Cheng Yangyang dragged a bamboo with branches and leaves, and moved it to the courtyard of Wang Xiaoshan's house little by little, she wanted to ask Wang Xiaoshan to help, but seeing his trembling legs, she gave up.

All the excess branches on the bamboo were cut off, leaving only a bare bamboo pole, Cheng Yangyang made a gesture on the branches, leaving a few good-looking sections, and the others were framed by Wang Xiaoshan.

It's just that cutting bamboo is simple, and it's not easy to leave a few complete and good-looking bamboo tubes, and Cheng Yangyang didn't know how to start with the sickle for a long time.

"What do you want?" Wang Xiaoshan couldn't look at it, she obviously didn't understand, and she pretended to be very experienced.

"I want these bamboo tubes to hold things, and you can keep the rest of the frames," Cheng Yangyang said with a sad face.

Wang Xiaoshan glanced at her, got up and took out a knife under his bedside, and sat back in the same place, "Give me the bamboo, I'll do it for you."

Seeing his confident appearance, Cheng Yangyang felt that there was a play, and hurriedly moved the bamboo in front of him, Wang Xiaoshan grabbed the bamboo pole and began to compare.

He is really powerful, the knife in his hand cut a few times on the bamboo, and it broke with a few skillful strokes, and the incision was very smooth after a little processing.

Cheng Yangyang saw that he could handle it himself, so she picked up the few sharpened bamboo tubes, and told him the bamboo basket she wanted, so she went back first.

Her top priority now is to enter the space, she has not yet mastered the rhythm of entering, and while there is still time in the afternoon, she wants to find a way.

But she tried at home for most of the day, she sweated, it was dark, and she still couldn't find a way to get in, Cheng Yangyang was a little desperate, if she couldn't get in, her chances of winning the game would drop by half, that was three taels of silver!

She took the clothes and bamboo tubes that Wang Xiaoshan gave her, and wanted to go to the stream to wash at night, but she hadn't eaten for a day and the amount of exercise today made her feet a little weak, and she didn't pay attention to it, and accidentally slipped on the mud.

Cheng Yangyang thought that she would fall and eat, and when she closed her eyes and waited helplessly to have an intimate contact with the earth, she actually entered the space!

What's going on?

Cheng Yangyang froze in place, and her mind drifted past what happened when she entered the space several times before, she stepped on the empty stairs, slipped in the bathroom, and turned over to fall off the bed, all of which were the opportunities for her to enter the space, and the space was unconsciously protecting her.

But...... Will she have to be injured if she wants to enter the space in the future?

As soon as she thought of this, Cheng Yangyang looked depressed, she scolded and walked to the Lingquan, took off her clothes and went directly to the water to take a bath.

Although she dislikes the rules of this thing, she has to say that it is extremely useful, just by getting wet in the water, you can feel its healing power, and Cheng Yangyang's spirit is much better.