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Chapter 145
next day
Su Lin woke up in a daze in his room, and subconsciously wanted to wrap himself in the bedding and sneak into the historical void, but found that he was at home. It is very easy for a practitioner in the Golden Core Stage to enter a deep sleep.

He came to the living room wearing slippers and found that his parents had already gone out.

Because I informed my parents in advance that my friends who planted agricultural products with me would come here for a tour and experience the customs and customs, so they drove to the town of their hometown in the countryside early before they got up. Other relatives prepare today's country banquet together.

A while later, Su Lin took a few people and sat in a van that was usually used by a small supermarket at home to deliver goods in the garage. The silver-gray body was covered with scratches and mud stains.

"What's the matter with your dark circles? Can't you fall asleep because of the excitement of the children's spring outing?" Su Lin said, looking at the sleeping Ash Witch in the rearview mirror.

"Mobile phone...it's so fun..." Irena raised her head wearily, shaking her head, and said, "I didn't sleep much after reading comics a few days ago, so I played Douyin with my mobile phone all night."

"Congratulations on your integration into modern society." Xiao Yan said.

"The people on it are quite interesting." Irena's eyelids were twitching, "Like Wuhu horse, pain monkey, Tony Su..."

She fell asleep while talking.

"Can't you get a better car?!" Ye Fan said speechlessly while sitting on the co-pilot:

"Let's not talk about publicity, as the god of light, you must at least have a brand new Alto."

"Honey, I suggest driving a dump truck." Klein sat in the middle and said, "Choose a lucky person randomly on the road, and compensate him for joining the Heavenly Will Sect."

"Ao Tuo can't seat so many people." Su Lin turned the key to light the ignition expressionlessly.

In fact, it's not that you can't use historical projection to get a car, such as the old Rolls Royce in Dragon World, but the license plate is Tokyo.

It will be very troublesome if you are accidentally checked.

"Mom, let me help you."

"Here you come so soon?" Liu Yumei cut the freshly cooked sausage and asked Su Lin, "Didn't you go pick up your partners?"

"They'll be here in a while."

Su Lin looked at his mother gently, and stroked the hair that fell on her forehead, which was mixed with white hair.

"I brought cigarettes to my dad and uncle, don't blame me haha."

"You think he doesn't smoke enough!" Liu Yumei said angrily, throwing down the kitchen knife.

"Oh, your son is filial." The second aunt stuffed dry firewood and corncobs into the earthen stove, and said, "Xiao Lin, go to the street store to see your third uncle. Why haven't you come back to buy some spices?"

"I saw him fighting the landlord." Su Lin said with a smile.

In the kitchen, another middle-aged woman with braids put down the dishes in her hands, and walked out with an uneasy expression.

"Look, your third uncle is going to be cleaned up." The second aunt joked.

Su Lin took the kitchen knife in his mother's hand and began to cut the sausage. Every time he cut the sausage, the thickness was even and the speed was neither too fast nor too slow.

"It's not my fault." Su Lin shook his head with a smile. Just after cutting, he picked up the piece with the most lean meat and stuffed it into his mouth: "Well, I haven't eaten it for many years, and it has to taste like this."

"It's been so many years, haven't you eaten it last year?" With a big smile, he came in with a basket of fresh pea sprouts on his back.

"One day without eating is like three autumns. This year will be hundreds of years." After finishing speaking, Su Lin picked up a piece of bacon from the pot and put it on the chopping board to start cutting.

"Isn't it hot?!" Seeing his action, Liu Yumei asked quickly

"It's okay." Su Lin smiled: "The outer layer of this meat is cold."

"Mom, go out and rest for a while, and play mahjong with my dad for a while."

A dark, short, middle-aged man walked in and glanced at Su Lin: "Yo, here we come."

"Hello Uncle Cousin." Su Lin greeted.

"Okay, Happy New Year." Uncle Biao took out a red envelope from his pocket and stuffed it into Su Lin's pocket.

"Such a big man! Why did you give him the red envelope!" Liu Yumei was a little embarrassed, but her face was quite happy, after all, she also gave out a lot of red envelopes today.

"Hold it." Uncle Biao said grandly, walked to a stove, picked up the spatula and put it aside, picked up a bucket of rapeseed oil and poured some into it.

"Can I eat the squirrel fish you made today?" Su Lin asked.

"Yes!" Uncle Biao's voice was full of anger:

"Congratulations on being the boss."

Uncle Biao used to be the head chef in a big hotel in the provincial capital city, and later came out to do business, but his craftsmanship is more or less still there. When he used to celebrate the New Year in his hometown, he would always go to the kitchen to see if Uncle Biao was back this year, especially It was the squirrel fish that made him hungry for a long time.

"Hey." Su Lin shook his head and said, "I'll just plant some fruits and be the boss."

"Your fruit is not simple." Uncle Biao pushed the rapeseed oil in the pot a few times with a spatula, so that it was distributed on the surrounding walls of the pot, and slowly, there was a small amount of oily smoke.

"I took a few bites and felt more energetic. This is the first time I have eaten such a sweet pear. The variety you grafted will definitely sell well in the market."

"Today, I have to treat your partners well. When your company grows bigger and stronger, you can also support the rural construction of your hometown."

The oily smoke began to rise, and my uncle put the onion, ginger, garlic, and pepper into the pot, and the aroma burst out.

"At that time, I will find a village to contract a thousand mu of land, set up a planting base, and then hire some villagers. Employment will be solved, and the average income of the villagers will also increase."

Uncle Biao was quite serious, which made Su Lin stunned, and said with a sneer, "Let's talk about it then."

He cut the bacon in his hand, and started to cut the meat again.

"Hey, are you a knife skill?" Uncle Biao glanced at it: "You are amazing, you usually cook a lot."

"Hey, it's not healthy to eat takeaway often, so I practiced it myself." Su Lin said.

"You have the talent to be a chef." Uncle Biao praised, and he poured a plate of pork belly into the pot.

The aroma gradually diffused in the kitchen.

'There are spirit fruits here. 'A voice came to his ears, it was Luo Shengying.

"Mom, I told you to go out to rest. If you don't go out, I will go out if you don't go out." The future Su Lin put down the kitchen knife and made a gesture to leave.

"Go, it's in the way." Liu Yumei scolded with a smile, "Go and play with your phone."

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"Name." The traffic policeman in traffic safety suits parked his motorcycle on the side of the road and looked through his sunglasses at the handsome men and women getting off the van in front of him.

"Evan."

"Xiao Yan."

"Zhongli."

"Zhou Mingrui."

"Irena."

"Su Lin." Su Lin handed over his ID card.

"I'm still Chu Feng." A young traffic policeman on the side covered his mouth and said with a smile:
"Ye Fengchu is here, where is Huang Wolong?"

Ye Fan looked at the traffic policeman inexplicably. Some people knew that he was normal, so why did they call him Fengchu.

"The rest of them didn't bring their ID cards, so can you report their ID numbers?" The older traffic policeman elbowed his colleague. The law enforcement recorder was on, so pay attention to his image.

"We can't remember." Klein spread his hands, "Officer, the investigation is so strict after Chinese New Year."

"Please understand." The middle-aged police officer took Su Lin's ID card and swiped it on the device, glanced at the information on it, and handed the ID card back: "No one wants to come out after the Chinese New Year."

"understand."

No. I don't understand the name you reported...

The young traffic policeman thought silently in his heart, and at the same time took out a pen to fill in the ticket.

[Mud blocks license plate, speeding...]

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The future Su Lin came to the living room, a few relatives' children were watching Pleasant Goat, and the older ones were playing Hero of Kings with their mobile phones.

A fruit basket is placed on the glass coffee table in the center, and there are peanuts, melon seeds, citrus and other fruits in the fruit basket.

Luo Shengying was sitting on a plastic bench, holding a blue-yellow fruit in her hand, which looked somewhat similar to a pear.

"It has aura content."

"It stands to reason that there are only a small number of such plants on the earth now."

The future Su Lin sized it up, picked up a fruit and took a bite.

"how many?"

"A lot of boxes." Luo Shengying said via voice transmission, "It's all brought back by you from the past."

The future Su Lin was silent for a while, then said, "Interesting."

"He may really be cultivating immortals."

A lot of trivial information began to be connected in his mind, the self that could not be deduced, the relevant departments that acted too fast, the inexplicable traces disappeared, and the different past...

"It seems that the past has changed more than I thought."

Luo Shengying got up and walked out, looking at the busy scene in the compound, she said via voice transmission:

"There shouldn't be extraordinary powers on Earth at this point in time."

"At least there should be no extraordinary power that can produce so many spiritual fruits, although the quality is not high."

"Is it because of the changes brought about by the demise of those Zhou Emperors on the timeline?"

Seeing her parents calling her, Luo Shengying's body trembled unconsciously, she hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the middle-aged people.

"I don't know, maybe, maybe not." The future Su Lin leaned on the doorpost, scanning these familiar or unfamiliar people, with colorful light flowing in his pupils, he was even more curious about what happened to his past self .

"It will be 12 years before our world reaches the central junction. There is no doubt that other similar worlds may have an impact, but it is impossible for anyone to discover this world, and no one will discover the specialness of this world."

"So, Sakura, you don't have to be afraid."

"Everyone here is still themselves."

Luo Shengying looked towards the gate of the courtyard.

"What if, what if you are not yourself?"

She remembered the scene deep in her memory, the street was full of all kinds of weird races, and the familiar friends were the same person from the past no matter the senses or breath, but in the real vision, they had already become immortal cultivators in another world, Creeping monsters, green-skinned beasts...

"No, no one can replace me." The future Su Lin took two steps, his figure turned from solid to virtual, and disappeared, but the people around him didn't notice any abnormality, and turned a blind eye to this scene.

"Because they can't bear my fate."

"If they dare to come, this time, I will slaughter their world."

"Let's not leave a blade of grass."

A soft voice came from the ear, which made Luo Shengying calm down a little.

The future Su Lin paused at this point, and said, "But now we'd better be more cautious and observe the situation first."

He silently went back to the doll hanging from Luo Shengying's satchel to avoid attracting unnecessary attention. He had a hunch that there might be problems with those partners who grow agricultural products together.

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"Why did you change your clothes again?" Su Xiangrong was stunned for a while holding a cigarette, and he went out to catch his breath, only to find that his son had changed his clothes again. Did this kid go to pick up someone just now?
In the group brought by Su Lin, except for one who is slightly fat, the rest of them have handsome faces and different temperaments. Among them is one with gray hair and blue eyes, who looks like a foreigner?And they're all so young.

"I got up this morning and changed it." Su Lin said.

"Whatever you want..." Su Xiangrong put on an enthusiastic expression and said to several people: "I didn't expect to be so young and promising. Hello everyone, I am Su Lin's father."

After exchanging pleasantries, Su Xiangrong said to several people: "Dinner doesn't start until 12 o'clock, it's still early, walk along the old street, there is a reservoir in front, you can fish, go up from the township bank, there is a peach blossom Lin, you can also take a look at the tourism project that has only been developed in the past two years."

"If you want to rest, you can sit in the room for a while. There are middle-aged and elderly hands playing mahjong inside. A bunch of old smokers make the room smell a bit strong."

Su Xiangrong was afraid of leaving a bad impression on his son's partners, and hinted that his son would take them out to play and come back after dinner.

These people looked like they came from a big city. There were fruit peels and peanut shells everywhere on the floor of the house, and there were a bunch of old smokers smoking earthen cigarettes. He couldn't resist the smell for a while.

"It doesn't matter." Zhong Li said with a smile on his face: "This is also a kind of customs, worth experiencing."

Judging from Su Xiangrong's decades of experience in the system, it is more certain that these few are either rich or expensive, and his son does not know how lucky he is to get a ride on these early entrepreneurs.

"The peach blossoms seem very beautiful." Irena searched with her mobile phone, "I want to see the peach blossoms."

"Why don't you take some of your friends for a stroll?" Su Xiangrong said, he wanted to clean up before noon.

"Let's go and see the peach blossoms first, and then make a nest." Xiao Yan suggested, "You can also get some grilled fish."

"Alright." Zhong Li nodded.

"I'm lazy. Is there any space at the poker table? I'll go in first and rub a few hands with the elders." Klein waved his hand.

"This is the local Mahjong rules." Su Xiangrong reminded.

"no problem, no problem."

Seeing this, Su Xiangrong no longer tried to dissuade him, hoping that this young man with a foreign accent and a small amount of social fat on his chin and stomach would not lose too badly.

"Su Lin's second aunt's table is still missing three and one, and it's on the side next to the wall in the courtyard."

When Su Lin led a few people to a corner, seeing no one around, he pulled out a historical projection of himself.

"I'll go back and look at Lao Zhou." Su Lin said, "My second aunt's heart is not very good."

(End of this chapter)