Chapter Seventy-Four: The Ontology of the Gold Ingot

Back home, Ling Mei finally had time to enter the space to clean up the pieces of Ru porcelain.

The scene in front of her made her overjoyed.

The space that had been expanded for a round was expanded several times again! Ling Mei roughly estimated that it was the size of ten acres of land, and the spiritual spring was flowing endlessly in the ground to nourish the newly opened land.

Although most of the land is empty, there is land to develop prospects!

What surprised her even more was that by the spring, under the wasabi, in addition to the clothes repaired in the space, there stood exquisite Ru kiln celadon: lotus petal deep belly bowl, azure peony flower dragon pattern bowl, lotus pattern bowl, lotus leaf vessel base, mouth flower bowl, dark flower double fish plate, all of them are the same, all of which are amazing and gorgeous.

It is thought that Ling Mei left some fragments on the porcelain kiln street, resulting in most of the good porcelain being incomplete.

There was a whirlwind of golden light spinning around the spiritual spring, and in the golden light were pieces of celadon that were tumbling with it, and they were constantly reorganizing and verifying in the air. A moment later, a notched azure floral gooseneck flask fell silently from the golden light.

Ling Mei didn't dare to touch it, kneeling on the edge of the porcelain vase to appreciate the artistic beauty of the ancients. Beauty, it is so beautiful, the shape is extremely beautiful, and the luster is better than the jade light.

"If I knew this was the case, I would have fished all the porcelain pieces back and left them alone." She was remorseful.

"Don't worry."

The voice of the gold ingots came from the spiritual spring: "With me, keep and return your complete new porcelain." ”

Ling Mei's heart was overjoyed: "Are you serious? ”

Lingquan Spring suddenly burst out of the big ripples, and then a dazzling golden light erupted from the spring, and when the golden light slowly dissipated, a cat-like animal appeared in front of Mei's eyes, golden long hair brown spots, pointed big ears, two tufts of fine soft long hair on the tips of the ears, a pair of round golden eyes full of spirit.

Ling Mei was pleasantly surprised: "You are the gold ingot?" ”

The big cat is only a shadow of the Dao, not condensed into an entity. It opened its mouth wide and stretched, "Hmm." This is just a phantom emanation of my body. We also need to find more powerful spiritual powers to awaken my essence. ”

Ling Mei's eyes widened, and she suddenly burst into a smile, bending over and laughing breathlessly.

"What are you laughing at?" The gold ingots were puzzled. "Still laughing? What are you crazy about? ”

Ling Mei covered her mouth with one hand and waved the other: "No, it's okay." I just suddenly understood why your mountain god named you Gold Ingots. ”

The gold ingot's eyes were rounder: "Ah, you know? Why? ”

Ling Mei glanced at the ingot-like spots on its body, endured and endured, and only smiled: "This name is very flattering to you." There is no more apt name than this. Your mountain god is really a little genius. ”

The gold ingots were very happy.

"Of course the mountain god is a genius!"

Its front paws were lightly clicked, and the gold threads were wrapped around the assembled porcelain like the sun.

Ling Mei held her breath.

The damaged parts of the porcelain slowly grew on their own, checking and filling the gaps, and the cracks were stitched without lines, as if they were born.

May was shocked. She knew that the space had a repair function, but she didn't expect that the space after the spiritual power increased could also repair porcelain. Come to think of it, porcelain is fabricated from natural things and refined with fire. But whatever is natural, there is no room that cannot be repaired!

The broken Ru porcelain was already so beautiful that it made people's hearts tremble, and the complete porcelain simply made her feel swoon.

"You're in luck." The gold ingots temporarily received spiritual power, "These are real antiques from the Northern Song Dynasty!" No wonder the spiritual power is so powerful. You see the current size of the space, right? You can grow a lot of things again, don't waste it. ”

Ling Mei still didn't come back to her senses in shock, and said dumbfoundedly: "In a few decades, I can become a billionaire without struggle?" ”

Jin Yuan said disdainfully: "Are you a little promising?" Money is something outside of the body, what is your ideal? Don't want to make it happen? ”

Ling Mei was thrilled and came to her senses. Yes, she also has the grand ideal of revitalizing China's agricultural science and technology! The realization of the ideal requires strong financial support. The money of these Ru porcelain should be used as the start-up capital for her career!

The gold ingots were also amazed that Ling Mei was able to recover her senses so quickly. After all, if you are an ordinary person, you will get these priceless treasures at a glance, and you will be crazy if you are not crazy. It shows that Ling Mei's determination is far more comparable.

The gold ingots are very satisfied: this is worthy of the space left by the mountain god.

Summer vacation is fleeting, and it's time for the start of school in September.

Ling Yun put on his schoolbag and became a glorious elementary school student. Ling Hui was admitted to Nanping No. 3 Middle School, which was far away from home, so he naturally had to stay. Ling Mei was relieved that she wanted to go to Xianyun Mountain to study, but the gold ingots told her: "After the expansion of spatial spiritual power, the radiation range of Xianyun Mountain now includes Luxu Town, and even the entire Nanping. He flicked his long fur and said proudly, "You can still choose to enter the space with your mind, and you don't have to hide in the toilet anymore." It's a lot more convenient, right? ”

Ling Mei can't wait to hug it and kiss it: it's amazing!

So she happily carried her luggage to the school to report.

I met Xiaoqin outside the school gate, and her mother Du Ling accompanied her to the school. When I saw my daughter's good friend, I was full of praise and said: "Xiaoqin said, thanks to you for helping her review this high school entrance examination." You are the greatest hero. We've been thinking thank you for a long time. ”

Ling Mei didn't forget the extra dish in Xiaoqin's lunch box every day in junior high school, and said with a smile: "Aunt Du is polite." We are helping each other and making progress together. ”

Du Ling said with a smile: "I am relieved to have you and Xiaoqin study together." ”

It's a pity that Xiaoqin, as Xie Hang expected, was not in the same class as Ling Mei, but was assigned to the same dormitory. Le Xiaoqin pulled Ling Mei in a circle in the dormitory.

Du Ling quickly helped Ling Mei set up the bed first, but Ling Mei hurriedly refused: "Auntie, I'll come by myself." ”

Xiaoqin tidied up the desk on the side, and said indifferently, "Mom." Ling Mei is much better than me. Don't be busy. ”

Du Ling glared at her daughter, and in a blink of an eye, she saw that Ling Mei's hands and feet were faster than herself, and it didn't take long to lay out the mat and put on a brand-new light cyan patterned tent, secretly praised, beautiful, smart and capable girl, if only I had a son.

I also think it's funny, if her in-laws knew that they wanted a son for the first time, would they be mad if they wanted to be a good girl?

Ling Mei and Xiaoqin worked together to clean the room and sprinkle cold water, making the originally stuffy room feel cooler. At this time, other dormitory students also arrived one after another.

Lu Fangcao hurriedly took Ling Mei's watering can and said, "I'll come, I'll come." Thank you, classmate. ”

Ling Mei smiled: "It's okay. ”

Lu Fangcao looked up and saw Ling Mei's face, and was stunned for a while. After a while, he blushed and said, "I, my surname is Lu." It's called Yerba Grass. What do you call a classmate? ”

Xiaoqin leaned over and said, "I'm Tang Xiaoqin, and her name is Xiao Lingmei." ”

Another light female voice sounded in the room: "If you don't understand the wind and the flowers are cold, turn over Mei Liuchi." Is your name taken from this Tang poem? ”

The three girls turned their heads to look at the door, and it was a tall, thin girl wearing gold-rimmed glasses. The girl is beautiful and elegant, and she is a little bookish. She smiled at everyone: "My surname is Pei, Pei Qingxue." ”

Ling Mei Zhanyan smiled: "It's a coincidence." Pei Hui is light in the snow, as if he cherishes the sun. If you don't understand the wind and flowers, you will be late. A poem has the names of both of us embedded in it. ”

Pei Qingxue was overjoyed, such an unpopular poet Xiao Lingmei also knew that she also liked classical literature. It's great to have like-minded people in the dormitory.

Her indifferent expression suddenly warmed up a little: "Classmate Xiao, please give me more advice in the future." ”

Xiaoqin chuckled: "What's polite, let's teach each other in the future and make progress together." ”

The two newlyweds happily chose the beds to place, and Lu Fangcao looked at the six beds in the dormitory and said, "There are still two classmates left?" ”

As he spoke, two girls and a person who looked like a parent walked in one after the other.

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