Chapter 103: Small Worlds and Storage
The time of the night passed quickly, Mo Fan finished his work, opened his eyes, he looked at the five spirit stones next to him, now three of them have become dim, and the pure spiritual energy inside them has been absorbed by Mo Fan, he put away the remaining two spirit stones that still have some storage, and used a small spell to clean up the chalk ash on the ground.
The sky was already dark, and Mo Fan walked to the window, he was going to reveal the sudden problem yesterday.
Is there a sun in a small world?
He opened the window and looked out, the clear blue sky and the long white clouds reflected in Mo Fan's eyes, like a scene in the grassland.
But...... No matter how Mo Fan looked, he didn't see the sun, he observed for a while, and found that the blue sky and white clouds seemed to have their own brightness adjustment, and as time went by, the brightness also increased.
Mo Fan looked at the vast sky and thought, no, the small world should have a barrier, that is, there is an end.
Mo Fan thought wildly, to put it bluntly, this small world is the same as the ring space, it is a limited space different from reality, and it is not right, there is air, water, and living things in the small world, which can form a good ecosystem, but the storage space is not good, only dead things can be stored, but it is not bad, there is no concept of time in the storage space, even if it is hot food that was put in a month ago, when it is taken out again, it is also a month ago, and it looks like it is steaming.
Mo Fan thought, since the storage space can be artificial, why can't the small world?
Isn't the small world also a piece of space debris? Isn't there something different?
Thinking of this, Mo Fan planned to give it a try.
He went to the roof, emptied the contents of the ring and set it aside, and then carefully examined the interior of the storage space with his mental strength.
Outcome...... Nothing, of course.
If a beginner who has just started cultivating the truth can really study a reason, then he is really a genius.
Mo Fan took advantage of the fact that it was still early, and continued to ponder what was the difference between the two.
First, the storage space is a folding space, a ring-sized folding space can store things that exceed the size of the ring itself, and the small world, according to the two I have seen so far, has no folding space at all, so there is no physical body of storage space.
No, Mo Fan frowned, when he used to read novels, some protagonists often had a small world in their bodies, sometimes in the dantian, sometimes in the sea of consciousness, it was okay...... You can do that, too!
Mo Fan also stopped his imagination, anyway, everything now is an empty fantasy, and if he wants to practice, he has to wait for his talent to be stronger.
He got up from the ground, dusted his buttocks, and put his belongings back in the ring.
However...... He didn't find that in the ring, the old broken burning stick that was given to Mo Fan along with the four unknown pills, because in the bare small world, in just a few minutes, under the nourishment of the aura, the color of the burned end of the broken burning fire stick was faintly restored, if you don't observe carefully, you will definitely not be able to detect this small change.
Back in the real world, Mo Fan saw that his parents had gotten up, and they were selling breakfast for the public on the first floor, including rice rolls, fried dough sticks, soy milk, steamed buns, and so on.
Mo Fan walked downstairs, said hello to his parents, and took a fritter to eat.
"Stinky boy, come over and help out after eating!", Chen Ping said while making steamed buns while monitoring the oil temperature of the fritters.
"Eight!Mom!I won't be able to introduce some of the busy inside!(Original words: Dad, Mom, I won't be busy with any of this!)", Mo Fan gnawed on the fritters and said vaguely.
"I won't go to school! It's not difficult anyway!" Mo Ziming said while making rice rolls.
Mo Fan shrugged, rolled his eyes, and after dividing the fritters by two, he came to help with the work.
The thing is very simple, helping to report and collect money is really boring for a young man.
Repeating the action of reporting and collecting money for half an hour made Mo Fan a little tired, this is not like cultivation, although cultivation is as boring, but the spiritual pleasure is not available in collecting money and repaying accounts.
"Mom and Dad, when are we going to see my brother?", Mo Fan asked.
"What's the hurry?", Mo Ziming said, without the sad expression of yesterday, he said in a normal tone: "After nine o'clock, we will go again." ”
Mo Fan nodded.
"Son, let's go, go with Mom and get some flour and dough. Chen Ping said, and then walked to the back kitchen, followed by Mo Fan.
"Mom, why did you call me here?", the smart Mo Fan understood that his mother had something to do with him.
"Give me that bottle of Qi and Blood Pill, I just ran out of it here yesterday. Chen Ping said to Mo Fan in the kitchen while preparing the dough and flour to be used for a while.
Although Mo Fan was a little confused, he still honestly handed over a bottle of elixir.
He asked, "Mom, what are you doing here?"
Chen Ping poured out two Qi and Blood Pills, kneaded them into powder form with her bare hands, and then sprinkled them evenly on the flour and dough.
"The raw material of this dough and flour is the ingredients of the fairy kitchen, Lingmai, and I will add Qi and Blood Pill to it, so that the effect is even better. Chen Ping explained.
As soon as Mo Fan heard this, he immediately understood that he opened a restaurant with his parents in order to lay a good foundation for the descendants in the village through the medium of food, and he felt that he had come over like this before.
Mo Fan helped his mother, lifted the flour and dough, let go of his tired thoughts, and conscientiously helped to do the work.
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Unconsciously, the three of them were busy from seven o'clock to ten o'clock, Mo Fan was originally scheduled to leave at nine o'clock, but the popularity was super hot at that time, even Mo Fan himself was very busy, if he wanted to leave early, heh!
"Ahh ”
"You stinky boy, today is just to collect money and call this and that, why don't you want to think about how busy we are when you are away!", Mo Ziming gave Mo Fan a burst and said.
Mo Fan rubbed his head and smiled.
"Okay, pack up, let's go see Xiaotian!", Chen Ping said, closing the outer door.
As soon as Mo Fan pinched the seal, the door of the small world opened.
Mo Fan calmed down a little excited, and quickly ...... You can meet my brother!