Chapter Eighty-Nine: Extravagance

This was a place that Hanzhang couldn't even find in her dreams, and she couldn't imagine that there was such a place in Jinyang, a city where spiritual arts flourished.

She didn't remember anything after she got off the hearse.

All she knew was that all she could do was the flickering herbs.

She couldn't remember how she had picked a few herbs and how she had taken them out of the spirit carton to prepare them.

She only knew that at this time after drinking the decoction, it felt so good to be alive!

Thoughts flashed, and Hanzhang's gaze as he looked down at the jade became even more obsessed.

In fact, it has been telling her that people are not as good as heaven!

The next day, Hanzhang woke up under the light of the morning light and was refreshed!

She looked around the house and saw that it was a simple log cabin.

The space in this wooden house is not too large or small, almost ten zhang of land area.

The dirt floor inside the house is fairly level, but it may be because it has been uninhabited for a while, and a small tuft of grass grows in the corner.

Looking at the structure of the wooden house, its sturdiness is not bad compared to the former Yu family courtyard, but compared with the charm of the Yu family courtyard, the sensory impression presented here is only monotonous and boring!

The house has two window lattices at the front and back.

At this time, the sun shines in, and the light is very abundant, and the front and back are transparent.

But because of the transparency, it also makes the simple furnishings with a musty smell in the house even more sluggish:

On the east side of the wall, there is only a wooden bed that is neat and tidy, and the wooden bed is not big enough to make a bed.

It's just that such a quilt covers the body, how can it feel a little economical!

In addition, the whole set of colors is still gray, I don't know if this tone is to show the simplicity of the master's style, or to show the blandness of the owner's mood!

On the south side of the window is an equally well-organized square wooden table, one of which is against the wall, and the other three are equipped with three boxy wooden chairs.

Again, apart from simplicity and regularity, there is no superfluous decoration!

If it weren't for the mess of herbs piled up on the table at this time, this arrangement would feel even more hollow!

And there is only one piece of furnishing left in the whole house, which is the northwest corner.

In this corner, a few square stones are placed horizontally and vertically, and an iron pot is set on top, even if it is an earthen stove with a little meaning!

However, although this earthen stove cannot be compared with what Hanzhang has seen in terms of image, the stone used to build this earthen stove is very regular, and it can be seen from here that the person who made it is not completely careless.

Unlike the monotonous and hollow feeling of the previous two furnishings, the fireworks marks left on this earthen stove dilute a hint of its boring feeling.

This was left over from last night's vague boiling of medicine.

Thoughts flashed, and Hanzhang's eyes involuntarily pursued the bowl that drank medicine last night, but his eyes lingered in the empty room a few times before he saw its tumbling figure on the wall under the table.

It's so pitiful!

She remembered that she had tried her best to put it away.

It seems that the feeling under the confusion is still uncertain!

Hanzhang smiled slightly, lifted the quilt to get up, went straight to pick up the bowl, and then straightened his clothes and opened the door!

With the sound of "squeak", the first thing that caught my eye was her full spirit cardboard.

It has experienced a night of wind and frost, and is standing in front of the door with thin dewdrops, like a wronged child, accusing her of bad behavior!

Hanzhang was stunned for a moment, and then a big smile broke out on his face.

She looked away, and saw that the hills in front of the door were lush and continuous.

The hills are not towering one after another, but they advance into the distance one by one, creating a sense of a mountain range in the visual sense.

Looking closer, the hills on the opposite side are at a distance of a few zhang or dozens of zhang.

The shrubs and trees on the hill are lush and soothing, and it looks like a primitive appearance that is not accessible to people.

At the foot of the hills, between the hills and the hills, there are sparse and irregular vegetable fields and grain fields.

At this time, all the crops that can be seen in the field are not growing very well, but they really show a bit of natural growth.

Compared with the scenery of these natural wilderness, there is something special about it, a neat and clean stone path winding and winding through the mountains and wilderness, which is particularly prominent.

However, it is conceivable that people who walk on such a path to enjoy the primitive scenery, regardless of whether they have cultivated or not, can walk comfortably and see comfortably.

It's a good intention!

Look at the small wooden houses in the hills and valleys.

Like the wooden house where Hanzhang lived, they were built in one or two, or two or three at the foot of the hills. Although it is also monotonous and boring, it also forms a somewhat simple harmony with the dense jungle behind it.

It may have been early in the morning, and there were no other wooden house doors on either side of the valley at this time.

In this quiet hill and valley, there are more ditches hidden in the grass and fields singing the echo of "Ding Dong Ding Dong", accompanied by the sound of birds and beasts in the mountains and forests, and a wonderful natural music!

What a natural picture of beautiful mountains and rivers!

While enjoying this beautiful and precious land, Hanzhang wondered who had such a big hand to carve out such a large piece of virgin land in Jinyang, a big spiritual city!

Just as he was thinking, a clear and tactful voice echoed in the valley:

"Are you all up? The newcomers are coming with me over there to assemble!"

Hanzhang followed the prestige, and saw a girl with a beautiful figure walking at the left end of the path in front of the door.

The girl is in her twenties, with a fresh face and a delicate face, like an autumn chrysanthemum that has opened up.

She shouted as she walked up the trail, not using psychic magic.

But the sound was loud and far away in the mountains and forests because of the silence of the early morning.

As her voice spread, the doors of the small cabins on both sides of the valley "creaked" open, and the figures who walked out of them also walked towards her one by one.

Hanzhang straightened his clothes and followed the path.

Because of her wasted body, she naturally walked slower than others.

By the time she arrived, there were more than a dozen men and women standing in front of the girl.

These people are big and small, old and young.

However, the youngest is about 20 years old.

And Hanzhang's small figure is particularly eye-catching in it.

The leading girl's gaze lingered on her for a moment before she said:

"My name is Wang Fang, and I'm here to take you to the government affairs building, because our Rongyang Nursing Home is a little different from the outside, so you have to learn some rules carefully. ”

Wang Fang's voice was tactful and beautiful, and it immediately attracted the eager eyes of several men in the team.

But she didn't care, turned around and walked in front of the group, leading a dozen people slowly along the winding path between the hills.

Its steps are like lotuses, its posture is calm, and its behavior is very different from that of the common psychic outside.