Chapter 62: Calling the Rain Bell
Ye Xiaoman held his breath, as if he was back in the sunset water.
However, unlike that day, she didn't put her head out of the water, she just held her breath, feeling the horrible suffocation.
For a moment, she hurriedly raised her head and gasped for air.
Not being able to breathe, being suffocated alive, being afraid everywhere, it turned out to be this feeling.
Ye Xiaoman took the cloth towel, wiped off the water on his face, calmed his breath, and entered the space.
As soon as they saw her, they gathered around her, staring at her with a blank eye.
Ye Xiaoman nodded and promised to help repair the space, but ......
"The reward can't be less, and you can't fool me with the invalid!"
He nodded like pounded garlic.
With a lot of confusion, Ye Xiaoman didn't know where to start, so he asked the divine beasts:
"What's the first thing to do?"
He led her to a short distance from the Fusang tree, pointed to the land within a radius of more than ten miles, and told her to dig clean and fertile soil from the mortal world and nourish this land.
"Isn't it okay to pour it with the water of the spiritual well?"
Ye Xiaoman frowned, so much soil, but also clean and fertile, where did she dig it?
He shook his head: "The water from the spiritual well can speed up the growth of plants, but it cannot fertilize the fields. ”
I didn't expect the first task to be so huge, Ye Xiaoman had a headache, suddenly thought of something, and asked nervously: "I need a few dye plants these days, can there be a way to grow as fast as the previous golden plum fruit?" ”
"As long as you dig up the right soil and use the water from the spiritual well, you can use it, but don't use more than five buckets of water a day, otherwise it won't be enough in the future."
Ye Xiaoman relieved himself and opened his hand towards it.
The face was dazed.
"The reward for planting a Fusang tree, I want to call the rain bell." Ye Xiaoman reminded.
She took out a small brass bell, afraid that she wouldn't believe it, so she deliberately took a look at it with a Zhaozhao mirror.
Ye Xiaoman held the bell in her hand, although this rain bell was powerful, it was unexpectedly lightweight, it looked simple, and it was not eye-catching at all.
She shook it curiously, but there was no sound, and thinking that her strength was not enough, she shook it vigorously a few more times.
"Don't don't, don't" She couldn't stop it, and saw her vigorously shake the rain spirit, and hurriedly greeted Ye Xiaoman: "Run, run." ”
What to run? Ye Xiaoman was puzzled.
In the next moment, the sky was pouring rain, the rain was majestic, and the big raindrops hit the head and face.
Oops, there was a trouble, Ye Xiaoman immediately ran with him.
Before they could find a place to shelter from the rain, the rain suddenly changed and turned into snow, and the snowflakes the size of the pu fan "crackled" and fell, and the surroundings quickly became cold, and the breath was all white mist.
Ye Xiaoman was wearing a spring shirt, shivering from the cold, and regretful.
He ran away for a while, but he couldn't find a place to hide, so he dug a pit on the spot and buried himself. As for the gluttony and the well-spring boy, they have long been hidden.
Ye Xiaoman was left, with heavy snow on his head, wet all over, and wanted to cry without tears.
He shouted at her underground, "Get out of the space, you can't get out of this snow." As soon as you ring the bell a few times, the snow will fall for a few hours, don't shake it like this in the mortal world! ”
Ye Xiaoman heard this and immediately left the space.
As soon as it came out, sure enough, the rain and snow were gone, and the temperature was normal. Afraid of contracting the wind and cold again, she hurriedly changed her clothes, asked Wei Mian to bring hot water through the door, and washed her hair.
After doing this, it was already noon after washing my hair.
Standing in the courtyard with the sun and the wind, she dried her hair.
Wei Mian stepped forward with a comb, half flattering and half pleading: "Xiaoman, I'll comb your hair, right?" What hairstyle do you want to comb? I will, really, I will. ”