When I went back to my hometown to live broadcast and farm, I accidentally became rich

Chapter 4 Portable Space
Ruan Qing pushed open the wooden door, stood on the threshold, and saw green hills as far as the eye could see, covering one after another, layer upon layer.

Their house was halfway up the mountain, and the house in front of her had been there since she was born. She was older than her, and it was an old house from before, which could be said to have been passed down from her ancestors.

The uncle disliked the dilapidated house, so he didn't want it. When the family separated, he directly asked for a brick house.

It is a wooden house with two entrances, which is not particularly cold in winter. The downstairs is made of blue bricks mixed with yellow mud. It has three rooms in total, a kitchen, and a large cabinet at the entrance, which is used to store rice. , in the middle is a hollowed-out patio, about [-] square meters, with several large water tanks in which red carp are raised.

There are wooden stairs on both sides, leading to the second floor. The second floor is open, a long corridor, with rooms and storage rooms on both sides, and an open-air balcony outside. Huang Cuiying planted some onions, ginger and garlic.

Ruan Qing withdrew her gaze, went back to the house with her luggage, lifted the curtain at the door, and pushed open the wooden door. Huang Cuiying had already lit the stove, and the room was not cold.

A large wooden bed made of huanghuali, a matching desk made of camphor, and a large wardrobe made of mahogany, with various patterns carved on the wardrobe, and two large wooden boxes placed beside the bed are Huang Cuiying's dowry.

The layout of the house is very old-fashioned. In this house, you can't find any sense of fashion, only a sense of retro.

It was the feeling of grandparents at that time.

Ruan Qing packed up her things, holding a Mrs. Tang in her arms, and a puppet cat in her arms.

I was too anxious to come back, I didn't expect Le Bao to be here, so I had to give this puppet cat to the little guy.

"Le Bao." When Ruan Qing got off the stairs, he saw the kid squatting by the patio, looking at the red carp in the water tank.

The boy heard the sound and looked over. He was no stranger to him now, and Ruan Qing exuded a sense of affinity, "Auntie."

"It's cold here. Let's go into the main room to warm up. Auntie brought you a puppet cat." Ruan Qing stretched out his hand, and the little guy ran over. Ruan Qing held his little hand and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

It's still warm as a child, but my hands are icy cold in winter.

After catching it for a while, it was delivered when she entered the house. She was also afraid that the cold would be too cold for Shuangbao.

"Do you watch anime?"

"Animation?" Le Bao rolled his big eyes and looked at her.

"Well, let's see what the big windmill is playing today. Come on, my aunt will carry you to the kang." Ruan Qing took out the tablet in the bag, opened it, and tuned a channel.

Seeing the well-behaved child in front of him, Ruan Qing sighed, how could this child be so pitiful, after being slapped by his father, he became deaf in one ear and couldn't hear anything.

It seems that the most important thing right now is to hurry up and practice quickly.

Coriander crucian carp soup, scrambled eggs with shallots, stewed pork trotters with dried bamboo shoots, stewed chicken with mushrooms.

All of them exude a charming fragrance, and after taking a sip, Ruan Qing feels that they are all in high spirits.

It's been a long time since she smelled such a delicious meal. In the past, she ate compressed biscuits and boiled water.

"Mom, sister, your craftsmanship is getting better and better, it smells so good."

"Eat more if it smells good. You look thin. Drink more bowls of soup. The crucian carp raised in our own fish soup is fresh."

"Auntie, eat chicken legs."

"Le Bao, it's true that my aunt didn't show you cartoons for nothing. A big chicken leg came up as soon as it came up. However, this chicken leg can only grow taller if you eat it." Ruan Qing patted the little guy's head.

"Don't worry about him, he is five years old, he can do it by himself."

"Mom, if you say that, my sister won't feel bad."

"How can you be so squeamish, we, Le Bao, know how to hurt my aunt, don't we?" Ruan Taoyuan coaxed her children.

"Auntie, you eat, you haven't come back for a long time, grandma and grandpa miss you very much."

"Both of you, don't push and push. There is one more, one for each of you." Huang Cuiying interrupted them in time, and they don't need to eat anymore.

But she was also happy to see that the aunt and nephew had such a good relationship.

It's a pity that her big grandson, her ears... hey...

The night was dark and the wind was high, and it was pitch black. There seemed to be beasts lurking in the bamboo forest. The wind outside the house was blowing. In the middle of the mountain, the Ruan family's wooden house stood on the mountainside.

The room where Ruan Qing was left alone had some faint lights, and the cold wind came in through the gaps in the wooden house, and the kerosene lamp lit on the table kept jumping under the cold wind.

The light illuminated Ruan Qing's face particularly pinkish white, and Ruan Qing's body was surrounded by green aura. Ruan Qing, with his eyes closed, recited the mantra and inhaled the thin spiritual energy from the nearby deep mountains into his body.

After a few circles, the green light around Ruan Qing gradually disappeared, and then the white light enveloped the whole body. In the air, wisps of white air lingered around Ruan Qing, and finally contained it in his body. .

It took a lot of energy for her to get rid of her body with such a small amount of energy, and there was a gurgling sound from her stomach, "It's too disappointing, I'm hungry now."

It is said that immortals can eat wind dew if they eat bigu, but she thinks otherwise, there are so many delicacies in the world, and the taste cannot be compared with drinking northwest wind.

There was a charcoal fire burning in the earth dragon, and it wasn't cold at all inside the house, but it was extra warm against the backdrop of the strong wind outside.

With ruthless iron hands, Ruan Qing pulled out two sweet potatoes from the ground dragon. The sweet potatoes were baked by charcoal fire, and the surface had turned into a layer of coke.

Peeling off the hot shell, Ruan Qing scratched his ears, "It's so hot, so hot, but it smells so good."

She hasn't eaten roasted sweet potatoes for a long time, so she clicked on Feixian Tianwai. Every time she ate roasted sweet potatoes, she would think of this TV series. Sitting on the carpet in the house, the earth dragon beside her was emitting billowing heat.

Ruan Qing's pores are all open, eating sweet potatoes and watching TV shows, this life is really beautiful.

Looking at the time, it was only around nine o'clock in the evening, and my parents and sister had already gone to bed. The weather in the countryside was cold and there were no activities, so it was better to hide under the covers earlier and be more comfortable.

So the Ruan family was silent, and only her house was flickering with lights.

She couldn't sleep, it was so early, and she had the opportunity to be a night owl, so she naturally cherished it. Suddenly, while chewing sweet potatoes, Ruan Qing suddenly remembered something.

Close your eyes and connect to her Qizi space. Every cultivator will have a portable space, which is bound to the soul. Unless your soul is gone, otherwise this space will always follow you, no matter which time and space you go, all there.

After only a moment of connection, the space appears. The space of a cultivator is different. The space changes with the state of mind of the cultivator. The better the realm, the more advanced the scene in this space will be.

Spirit fish are bred in the pool, and the water in the pool also has aura, which has the effect of relaxing muscles and activating collaterals. The water in this pool is warm.

There are many colorful crystal stones soaked in the pool water, and slowly become spiritual stones under the erosion of spiritual energy.

When tomorrow is free, set up a five-spirit array nearby to nourish the surroundings with aura, and then this mountain will be slowly infused with aura, planting whatever, subtly improving the soil and crops.

After eating the sweet potatoes, Ruan Qing clapped his hands, listening to the whistling sound from the green hills, thinking that if he had time, he would go up to the hills to gather wool.

The old saying is good, relying on mountains to eat mountains, relying on water to eat water, there is nothing wrong with this saying.

Guarding a cornucopia, you don't need it, it's really stupid to grandma's house.

(End of this chapter)