055: Harvest & Analysis

The familiar mud ceiling catches your eye.

The dry wind on the tip of the nose is swirling, and the nasal cavity is itchy for a while. In this way, Gu Changsheng couldn't help but sneeze.

"Sneezing ......"

In an instant, the muscles in Gu Changsheng's whole body tightened, relaxed, and then turned calm...... And this vivid touch also allowed Gu Changsheng to regain control of his body.

He straightened his waist and sat up from the ground.

"I, I ......"

Gu Changsheng's eyes were dull and his expression was dazed.

He muttered for a moment, raised his hands slightly, and hugged his head.

His thoughts were very chaotic, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what the current situation was.

"Yes, that's right. I remember! I had traveled into the nightmare space. It's just that this time it's a bit long, no, my head hurts a little......"

His thoughts were like fermented dough, swelling and then sour, making Gu Changsheng's whole person groggy. Fortunately, his physique has strengthened a little now, and he will not be top-heavy.

Beside him, the embers were still boiling hot on the stove. Mixed with the dry wind blowing outside, Gu Changsheng's divine sense was also fixed.

If nothing else, at least from the moment's point of view......

He did come back.

Gu Changsheng held on to the edge of the stove and slowly stood up. He touched his head and muttered for a moment, just as he was about to gather his thoughts.

But his stomach was rumbling.

He looked up and saw that the pot of rough noodles in front of him was still hot, just not too hot to eat.

"Shhh...... I almost forgot. I had just come back from my work and was about to eat. ”

This experience in the nightmare space was too exciting, making Gu Changsheng a little confused about the direction of the real world.

While sorting out his thoughts, he took out the brown cake and put it in the bamboo basket prepared in advance.

The body is recovering, the brain is thinking. A delicate instrument called the human body is constantly running, and then the subtle sense of blockage is also opened.

Gu Changsheng's face was thoughtful, and now there was no one else around, so he gathered the thoughts in his mind into a whisper, and read them out in a rambling manner.

"Things are messy and messy, so let's take a brief inventory of the harvest first."

"First of all, there is information that can be determined...... Vientiane Gate should be an object that can be trusted. ”

Taking out a pulped wooden bowl, Gu Changsheng rubbed a small handful of fine salt and sprinkled half a palm of dried vegetables.

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Gu Changsheng opened the side groove of the stove, probed in with a wooden spoon, scooped up a spoonful of boiling water that had been boiled to the boiling water, and sprinkled it on the wooden bowl.

The hot water melted the salt, soaked the dried vegetables, and soaked the bowl of soup into a brown-red appearance.

"After that, I asked for a visa twice."

"The first to carry the sign, Mr. Song thinks that I should rely on external forces and not have to support myself."

"The second karma sign shows that as long as I don't deliberately pursue it, there will be no follow-up ...... nine times out of ten"

Gu Changsheng grabbed the bamboo basket containing the cakes, picked up the steaming soup bowl, turned around and returned to the wooden table.

Outside, the sun was shining and the wind was hot. This irritation is swirling around the body, and there is no need to do anything...... Gu Changsheng was already sweating profusely.

"The third fortune was not something I asked for, but it was a situation that was imposed on me because of a change. Mr. Song was also surprised, this should not be his handiwork......"

"Could it be that there are other monks there? Not quite like that. Since Mr. Song is at the level of a half-immortal, he should be able to see through these tricks. ”

And that's not all.

After Gu Changsheng saw this fateful lot, the symptoms that were then induced were ...... It was exactly the same injury he had received in the village of Lower Wuyuan.

"Is this a means of going back in time? Directly made me into the previous state? ”

"It's not quite like ...... Rather, it's more like a life hanged by props. Yes, the probability should be higher. ”

In this regard, Gu Changsheng's memory is not bad.

He still remembers the first words he said when he met Mr. Song.

Buddha bead lock ring to protect the gods, wood carving to fix the gods and return to the body.

"Mr. Song can understand the effect of Buddhist beads and wood carvings, which means that he must know more things. And according to the gentleman, my life is all because of these two props......"

And so on, Gu Changsheng even found some subtle differences.

"It's also a half-immortal."

"It seems that the pavilion guy didn't find the wood carving, he just knew the effectiveness of the Buddha beads......

"And Mr. Song can see it at a glance, the two sides seem to be in the 'argument', there are some differences?"

Is this a difference in individuals, or is it because of the subtle differences in sect factions, which in turn lead to different branches?

Gu Changsheng thought for a moment, and finally felt that there was too little information on this line and could not go deep for the time being. He shook his head slightly, and had to reach out and tear off half of the cake, and then put it in his mouth and chewed it.

The rough flour is dry and hard, and it has to be steamed and cooked to make it fluffy a little. Gu Changsheng was hungry in his stomach, and after just chewing two bites, he was full of relish.

The flour is soaked soft, and the taste is sweet.

Carb water belly, the whole body is comfortable.

Gu Changsheng stuffed two flatbreads, and his cheeks hurt when he chewed it, so he took the soup bowl, blew the hot air, and took half a mouthful.

Salty is the beauty of coarse salt, and fresh is the essence of dried vegetables.

In this scorching summer, don't say it's a farmer who works...... Even the old and weak women and children who stay at home to rest can be steamed out of stinky sweat.

In the context of ancient society, the amount of sweating is large, so it is natural to replenish the corresponding salt.

Therefore, the salt and dry vegetable soup can be regarded as a major 'specialty' of this orange island.

Replenish water, salt, and taste fresh and salty...... Coupled with the simplicity of the condiments, among the farmers, it has the name of 'fairy soup'.

There is a saying that a meal can not see meat, but it cannot be without fairy soup.

It is the folk customs in this orange island.

Gu Changsheng just took three mouthfuls of cakes and a mouthful of soup, eating and drinking, until layers of sweat beads appeared on his head.

After a meal, six flatbreads were in his stomach, and Gu Changsheng felt full.

"Hiccup......

In terms of appetite alone, he can now equalize four children of the same age by himself.

Looking at the soup bowl and bamboo basket in front of him, Gu Changsheng smashed his mouth, and couldn't help but have a sad face.

To say that this is obviously the only one in the family, but if he is not careful in his calculations, I am afraid that he will be able to feed and clothe the family himself......

Looks like you're going to have to find some work to earn your money?

Gu Changsheng sighed lightly, but he couldn't help but raise his hand and patted his head gently.

There are a lot of troubles, but you have to let go of your mind and deal with them one by one.

"After all, it's the most troublesome thing right now...... It's still a danger that can be foreseen. ”

One of them, for example, is the Hell's Gate Crisis.

In the visible future, in a certain timeline. Gu Changsheng saw the scene where the village had fallen and turned into a hell on earth.

And the time is not far off.

"At the earliest, it could happen this winter......"

It's full, and it's only four or five months apart.

And if you extrapolate the past, it will only be a few years. In terms of timescale, this may not be too long, but Gu Chang understands.

This is absolutely not a matter of carelessness.

It involves too many situations, and is done through a suspected four-...... No, it is very likely that it is a calamity led by a fifth-level monk.

"Hey...... It seems that I can't wait. ”

As the saying goes, time is not waiting for me, and since you have a clear mind, you should act quickly.

Gu Changsheng must have decided to finish this meal later and go on the road immediately.

Go to the city and look for the Vientiane Gate!

Once his thoughts came to a conclusion, Gu Changsheng's heart was refreshed for a while. He puffed up, and stuffed it three times by five by two.

There are goods in his stomach, and Gu Changsheng is also relieved. He sat down in his chair and was silent for a moment, then he reached into his arms and began to grope for it.

If I'm not mistaken......

It must be in the inside pocket.

After a while, Gu Changsheng raised his eyebrows. He withdrew his hand, but there was a small wooden token in his palm.

Sure enough, it was successfully brought out.

Gu Changsheng weighed the 'secret door' token given by Mr. Song in the palm of his hand, and observed it for a while.

The fineness of the wood products makes it impossible to escape the ravages of time, no matter how fine the workmanship is. Now Gu Changsheng can only vaguely see some vague lines on the top, accompanied by oily slurry outlines......

Gu Changsheng couldn't see anything special about this thing for the time being, so he groaned and put it back in his pocket.

If you can't see it yourself, it doesn't matter. After all, this thing has no use value in the first place, and it is just a prop for the Vientiane Gate to identify itself.

"Now I have the token, plus Mr. Song's previous help...... All in all, this trip is not a loss. ”

His mind relaxed slightly, Gu Changsheng turned his gaze to the trend, and then looked into the distance.

Next......

He needs to take stock of the rest of the information this time.

Gu Changsheng's thoughts were flying at this moment, and the memories of the past seemed to have turned into silhouettes, spinning rapidly in his mind, which also made Gu Changsheng deepen his impression at the same time......

I also gained a new insight.

"In terms of information, there is a very referential conjecture right now."

"That's where the Nightmare Space comes in."

Yes.

After several back and forth experiences, at the moment, Gu Changsheng seemed to have touched the vague dividing line.

"Think about it carefully, what do I see every time I enter the nightmare space?"

These are all tragic situations that have already been settled, and even more distant futures.

This is a prerequisite, and it is also a 'fact' that Gu Changsheng has witnessed every time. Before, Gu Changsheng didn't care much about this matter...... But now, he couldn't help but want to ask.

"Why?"