Chapter 311: Ji Chang

"Bang!"

A figure fell heavily, smashing a big hole in the ground, who was not Qingfeng.

However, at this time, Qingfeng was unconscious, his eyes were closed, and his injuries were obviously very serious, but the Hongmeng Dao Jue in his body was slowly running, repairing the injuries on Qingfeng's body.

Fulong Mountain is located in a remote corner of the Yuheng Immortal Domain.

This is an area controlled by the family, and it is also an out-of-law place, and the Immortal Palace basically knows nothing about it.

Everything here is in charge of a branch of the Ji family.

Ji Chang, an orphan in Fulong Mountain, whose father was the previous village chief, was seriously injured when leading the village name against the beasts in the mountains, and returned to the west soon after returning to the village.

Leaving Ji Chang an eight-year-old child, the village name often gave him some food when he remembered his father's deeds, so he was able to live to the age of thirteen.

However, although he was able to survive, life was still extremely difficult.

Because he became an orphan at an early age, he learned all his skills at a young age, and often went to the town to eavesdrop on the teachings of the teacher, so he learned some articles.

On this day, Ji Chang went hunting alone in the mountains as usual.

Walking through the usual place, but did not see a prey, although Ji Chang was a little timid, but thinking that he had not yet hit the prey, he raised his courage and went to the depths of Fulong Mountain.

It is also strange to say, on weekdays, tigers, leopards, wild boars, pheasants and hares are often seen in Fulong Mountain, but today it is difficult to see.

After walking for a long time, Ji Chang felt a little tired, so he found a big tree, sat down with his back against the big tree, and prepared to rest and rest before making plans.

As soon as Ji Chang sat down, he felt something under his buttocks, and driven by curiosity, he got up to check.

At a glance, Ji Chang did reveal what was buried underground.

Ji Chang was fine anyway, so he squatted down and began to dig down with his hands.

Dig, dig, "Bang! Ji Chang felt that his subordinates had touched something, carefully picked up the soil, and picked it up.

After a closer look, Ji Chang found that it was a small jar, just like the earthen jar used for kimchi at home.

Looking left and right, Ji Chang didn't notice anything different, but thinking that there was indeed a lack of a pickle jar at home, and Fang Zheng didn't hit the prey today, he decided to take the small jar home.

Seeing that it was not early, Ji Chang returned to the village with the jar, and after washing it with some water, Ji Chang put some green vegetables into the jar, added salt, water and other things, and covered the lid.

In his sleep, Ji Chang felt a little cool around him, as if some breeze was blowing into the house.

Ji Chang tightened the worn quilt on his body, blocked the air leakage under him, and fell asleep again.

The next day, Ji Chang, as usual, had a simple breakfast, picked up his tools, and went out hunting again.

The strange thing is that today's Ji Chang quickly caught a lot of prey, went home early, and distributed the excess prey to the people in the village.

For a few days, Ji Chang's luck was very good, and he hit a lot of prey, but he still felt a little chilly every night.

Five days later, Ji Chang got up early in the morning, and when he was eating breakfast, he remembered the kimchi he had soaked a few days ago, so he was ready to catch a little and use it for dinner.

As soon as the jar was opened, Ji Chang felt a strange smell, which smelled much better than the previous kimchi.

And smelling the smell of kimchi, Ji Chang felt that his body seemed to be light, and the old injuries he received from hunting on weekdays seemed to recover quickly.

This made Ji Chang curious, and without thinking much about it, he came to a bowl of kimchi, and Ji Chang began to eat breakfast.

The name of the village soon smelled a strange fragrance from afar, and when I took a breath, I felt as if I was much younger.

As a result, some village names searched for the taste all the way.

Looking for it, I found Ji Chang's door, and saw Ji Chang eating breakfast happily.

"Ji Chang, what are you eating? So fragrant. ”

Chen Xianhao, the old head of the village, asked first, looking around.

"Uncle Chen, where should I have breakfast? Have you eaten it, why don't you have a bowl?"

"Eaten.... It's okay, let's try Ji Chang's breakfast. ”

Chen Xianhao was about to open his mouth to refuse, but when he saw that the kimchi in Ji Chang's bowl was a little different, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth and agreed to come down.

The others also knew the situation in Ji Chang's family, so they were embarrassed to follow along, and watched Chen Xianhao pick up a bowl of gruel and start eating.

"Huh?"

As soon as he took a bite of kimchi, Chen Xianhao almost bit his tongue off, and let out a sound of surprise in his mouth, looking at the kimchi in the bowl.