Chapter 93: The Soul of a Migrant Worker in the Other World (REQUIRED)

As soon as the spring rain stopped, Qingyu Mountain was a hazy scene of rain and fog.

Tea trees grow up the gentle hillside, blending in with the surrounding rain and mist.

If someone hadn't led the way, Jing Yue wouldn't have known that after passing through a hidden canyon, it would be such a poetic picture.

The soil is slightly moist at your feet, and the air in the rain is very fresh.

Jing Yue, who often coughed, couldn't help but take a deep breath, only to feel that there was a fragrance of grass and trees in the air.

All the way up, all the way to enjoy the scenery, this is like the boundary of the thunder pond for outsiders, and the initial impression of Jingyue is very good.

If you can retire in this paradise, you will live two more years.

As a result, at this moment, Jing Yue suddenly felt his heart beating violently, and the breathing that came with it became rapid.

No, the air is poisonous!

Jing Yue immediately covered his mouth and nose and rushed to the mountain spring water next to him.

The Holy Maiden's "Innate Spiritual Body" can make people's qi and blood strong and invincible.

The so-called "invincibility of all poisons" does not mean that it is completely intoxicating, but that it has a high immunity to poison.

It stands to reason that he should be very difficult to be poisoned after inheriting almost half of the "Innate Spirit Body", but he is indeed poisoned now.

The toxins in this fragrant air are quite domineering.

When the toxin began to spread, Jing Yue's entire head was already buried in the water.

The rain trick was activated in an instant, and the water suddenly poured into his nose and mouth, and entered his lungs and stomach, constantly flowing and circulating.

When Jing Yue raised his head again, he had completed the preliminary lung and gastric lavage.

The poisonous effect on his body has slowed down a lot, and it should be fine, but he no longer dares to breathe this sweet air easily.

After that, Jing Yue held his breath and quickly crossed the hillside, until the fragrance in the air dissipated a lot, and then dared to take a few careful breaths.

Well, the air is no longer sweet and should be no more toxic.

But he still covered his mouth and nose and walked forward.

At the end of this stone road are several rows of houses, with white walls and black tiles, which look very ordinary except for the large number and the area of land.

The door of one of the rooms was open, and Jing Yue looked closer, and saw an old man in a coarse cloth shirt sitting there, flipping through a yellowed nameless book in his hand.

From here, the old man's hair is half black and half white, and his whole face is somewhere between a middle-aged man and an old man.

If it weren't for the obvious wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, Jing Yue would even have to think about whether he was an old man or a middle-aged man.

"Junior Jing Yue, meet Master Jiang."

Jing Yue bowed and took out the letter of recommendation that Chen Ruxue handed over to him.

The old man didn't even glance at the letter of recommendation, and said, "You can maintain the dozens of acres of medicinal fields outside according to what is written on it, and it is best to pick two buckets of water every day, and the rest will be fine."

So saying, the old man took the book in his hand and walked out the back door.

Jing Yue knew that this master had a strange temperament, so he didn't dare to slack off, and soon started working.

He took a cursory look, and the medicine field was close to a hundred acres.

That's right, even if it's ninety-nine acres, it's dozens of acres.

Nearly an acre of land, for ordinary people, it is not easy for a family to plant, but for a monk like Jing Yue, who is in the True Yuan Realm of the Second Realm, it is not a problem.

The hard part is that you have to learn how to care for those herbs first.

This should be a matter of brainpower.

The medicine field was on the hillside on the other side, colorful one by one, looking down from above, like colored tofu blocks distributed around.

Jing Yue began to maintain the herbs while distinguishing the varieties of herbs according to the records on the page.

Who would have thought that this so-called mental work is also real physical work.

The maintenance method of each medicinal material is different, some medicinal materials like water, he has to carry a lot of water to water, some are easy to be squeezed out of nutrients by weeds, you have to be extra careful and diligent weeding, and some are easy to attract insects, then

It must be manually dewormed, and it is not easy to touch the flowers and leaves, and some people don't like earthworms, so he can also turn over the soil to kill earthworms......

According to the records in the booklet, there must be enough earthworms to constantly move and turn over the soil, so Jing Yue, who had just killed a lot of earthworms in the field next door, was speechless for a while.

As a result, he had no choice but to dig earthworms and forcibly press them into this lilac medicine field.

When Jing Yue was busy with the nearly 100 acres of medicine fields, it was almost midnight.

Yes, from noon to midnight, although it was due to his unfamiliarity with the business, he probably felt the tediousness of the task.

In particular, killing earthworms and digging earthworms is really time-consuming and labor-intensive.

That night, Jing Yue didn't even want to eat, and fell asleep after taking the medicine, so tired that he choked.

This tiredness is not only physical, but also psychological.

Because when I wake up, my eyes are open, and it is a repetition of yesterday.

Yes, these fields need to be maintained every day, and there is no such thing as a day that can be slowed down for a few days.

Although I got up early, when I was done with the medicine field, it was night again.

Jing Yue gradually began to understand why those disciples before couldn't stand it and wanted to leave, and some even had nightmares.

Because I don't seem to have any time for myself except sleeping, day after day, it's very tormenting.

Fortunately, Jing Yue is a person who is particularly good at suffering.

Or rather, he has been tormenting since the year he had a cold attack.

Torment was a daily occurrence for him, but to his apologies, he was probably going to break his promise.

Before, he told Senior Sister Ruxue that he would not abandon or give up, and would run at both ends, but now he really doesn't have the energy.

The days passed day by day, Jing Yue maintained herbs in the mountains every day, watching the sunset and sunset, the clouds rolled up, and there was a feeling of not knowing the years.

During this period, he hadn't even seen Master Jiang's face a few times, and he always felt that he was the only one suffering here.

The workload of maintaining the medicine field is almost like a capitalist tailor-made for the workers, you can rest a little more and lose time, you can save a little energy, the capitalist will be uncomfortable.

For 997 months in a row, a completely endless life, even people like Jing Yue, who are good at suffering, feel depressed.

If it weren't for the fact that every time he went to the Holy Maiden and the eldest lady, the body would automatically maintain the medicine field, and he could rest for half a day, I'm afraid he would feel even harder.

And it was originally occupied with a full time, because the purple jade mushroom was harvested, and there was no need to maintain and plant it for the time being.

Yes, finally there is no need to dig earthworms all over the mountains to catch earthworms.

When he was working before, Jing Yue thought that once he had free time, he must rest and recuperate, even if it was to make up for sleep.

You know, he used to sleep a lot.

But when this almost an hour of free time really came out, Jing Yue couldn't sleep for a while.

He wanted to find something to do.

He once thought that Master Jiang was so cold, and he made the dragon see the beginning and the end like this, it was very much like a rumor that the master was testing the juniors.

As long as you have passed the test, a master will entrust you with what you have learned all your life, even your property and beautiful daughter.

But later, Jing Yue felt that he was wrong.

Jiang Shizu should really just want to find a "worker".

I was working in my previous life, and I am still working in this life, and I have a hard time.

That night, Jing Yue, who couldn't sleep, walked to the attic on the hillside.