Travel through another world, take space to cultivate immortals and raise cubs

Chapter 1 Crossing
"Mom... you're awake..."

A ragged child carefully looked at the woman on the bed, his eyes were full of tears, his small body was twitching, it was obvious that he had just cried a lot and couldn't stop, but he didn't dare to continue crying.

Ye Ningyan rubbed her temples, judging from the memory she had just accepted, she had time-traveled.

Or time travel.

This world is a world of cultivating immortals, and the place she is currently in is the "mortal world".

To put it bluntly, it is a place where people who have no spiritual roots and cannot cultivate gather.

And this body was originally the daughter of the youngest son of the head of the Ye family, who was thrown here because she had no spiritual roots.

As for why she traveled here, it was because the original body was so beautiful that some people coveted her.

Ning died to resist, fell into the water, and was rescued by Aunt Lin who was passing by.

"mother……"

It had been a long time since Ye Ningyan made any movement, the child couldn't help but yelled in a low voice.

The voices were shaking.

This brought back Ye Ningyan's thoughts.

Ye Ningyan sighed, sat up slowly, looked at the child's thin body and dirty face, and couldn't help feeling distressed.

Such a young child is even more pitiful than those children in the last days.

"Mother is fine, are you hungry?" Ye Ningyan stretched out her hand to hold the child's shoulder, but startled the child, subconsciously stepped back and said quickly, "Mum, I'm not hungry, I'll cook for mother"

After saying that, she ran out, which made it too late for Ye Ningyan to stop her.

Cook?A four year old cooking?
Ye Ningyan followed out very worriedly.

But in his heart, he was also complaining about the original owner. He beat or scolded this child since he was a child, and never went to the fields to do farm work.

In the beginning, when the child's father was around, she relied on men to go to the fields. Later, when the man was dragged to mine the spirit mine, she let the little milk boy beg.

Anyway, she will not go to the ground even if she lives or dies.

Every day, she fantasizes that her father can come to pick her up and return to the city.

In fact, the original body was found to be incapable of cultivation when she was five years old, but her father was very powerful. It was not until her father had an accident a few years ago that she was excluded by the family to come here.

I'm used to the life of a young lady, so I'm naturally not used to the life here. In addition, I've just been here for a year, and I was accidentally killed by someone...

Not only that, but was discovered by the people in the village. Unable to bear the eyes of the villagers, and thinking about the hardships of coming here for a year, and thinking that it would be good for this man to support him, Yuanshen married the man.

Not long after the good times, the man was taken away to mine.

The original body couldn't get angry, so he could only vent his anger on the little milk baby.

When Ye Ningyan found her memory and came to the kitchen, she saw the little guy stepping on a broken stool to add water to the pot.

"Oh my god!" Ye Ningyan went over to hug the little guy after a brisk walk, "It's fine if mother cooks."

The little guy was still feeling the embrace from his mother just now, and in a blink of an eye he carefully stared at the woman who was busy in front of the stove.

Mother...it seems that something is different.

Ye Ningyan searched around the house, and found a small handful of rice.

Can't help frowning, it's still too poor here.

Seeing Ye Ningyan frowning, the little guy trembled, and immediately ran out, "Mom, I'm going to ask for more."

Every time he begs less, he will be beaten up by his mother, so he has formed a conditioned reflex.

This time Ye Ningyan stopped the little guy.

"No, mother is not too little." Ye Ningyan looked at the little guy's pitiful face, feeling a little sad.

The four-year-old baby should have lived under the care of his mother, but now he is so smart.

Seeing that the little guy didn't speak, Ye Ningyan wrapped the little guy in his arms and set the fire on fire.

Let's cook some porridge first.

The originally apprehensive heart was put down after being hugged by Ye Ningyan for a while.

Finally, a child, crying for another day, fell asleep after smelling the mother's unique fragrance.

(End of this chapter)