Zhuo Hua

Chapter 5 I am a little watering expert
Zhuo Hua sat on the ground blankly, panting like a dying fish.Sweat drenched her clothes, and the pain in her chest still seemed to be there.She lowered her head with lingering fear, saw the still intact chest, and unconsciously let out a sigh of relief.

The mark of death was like a brand, deeply engraved in her mind.She knew clearly that what she had experienced just now was just an illusion, or it could be said that it was something that the original "Zhuo Hua" might have really experienced.

But even though she was aware of this in this situation, the hatred that filled her was almost enough to swallow up her reason.

In an instant, a killing intent burst out of his body like a bursting sword.

"Kill Su Jinxuan."

She seemed to hear her own heart telling her that before the heroine grew up, she was dealt with.

Panicked by the strangeness, she curled up, hugged her legs tightly, and buried her head in her knees.

"No, it's not me!" Zhuohua resisted fiercely.She is not that Zhuohua, she is the real Zhuohua that exists now, she is not anyone, and no one can replace her.She will go out of her own way, even if it is a script, even if it is the way of heaven, it cannot try to manipulate her life.

After she figured it out, Zhuohua suddenly felt a clear light in the Lingtai, the surrounding black mist slowly dissipated, and a wide road appeared in front of her eyes.

She stood up vigilantly and glanced around. After discovering that there was only this way, Zhuo Hua realized that this should be the entrance to the real road to ask the mind.

After adjusting her state, she dusted off her dress and stepped up.

The moment Zhuohua stepped on it, she suddenly came to a field of medicine.The entire medicine field seemed to have been deserted for a long time, and there were only a few scattered seedlings in the field that were yellow and withered.

She pursed her lips, carefully avoiding the poor seedlings, and walked into the wooden house in the corner.

Pushing open the door, the flying dust made her cough up tears.Zhuo Hua stretched out his hand and waved it, then walked in nervously.

She glanced curiously at the furnishings in the room, a yellowed calligraphy and painting, a wooden table with some cracks due to age, and a teapot on the table that did not match the surrounding environment at all.The teapot is simple and elegant, and the patterns on it are lifelike.Zhuohua licked his chapped lips.I found myself suddenly very thirsty.

She reached out to lift the teapot and shook it, only to find that there was water in it.Overjoyed, she didn't have time to think about it, so she poured the whole pot of water into her stomach.She didn't let out a satisfied sigh until the last drop of water in the jug disappeared.

Zhuohua reached out to put the teapot back on the table, only to find that there was actually a piece of paper on the place where the teapot was originally placed.She held the paper in her hand and carefully read the words on it.

"For those who are destined, I am the owner of this medicine field. If you can find this note, it will prove that you have picked up my teapot. I have a request. If you drink the water in the pot, Then I hope you can help me water my medicine field. There is a wooden barrel in the corner of the room, and there is a well one mile southeast of the house. You can fetch water from wherever you go. There is no need to water the whole medicine field. Just water my yellowed medicine seedling back to green. When it returns to green, you can take away everything inside and outside my house, except the medicine seedling.”

Seeing this, Zhuo Hua only felt a black thread.After all, apart from this teapot, she really didn't see anything worth taking away.She sighed, that's all, after all, she drank the water from others, so she should help others to do what she entrusted.Good conduct is the foundation of a human being, and she never thought of sneaking away.

She walked to the corner and saw that there was indeed a lonely wooden barrel standing here.She stretched out her hand and found that there were many small wooden thorns on the handle of the wooden barrel.She wrapped her palms with her sleeves, picked up the barrel and walked out.

Zhuohua walked to the well and found that there was nothing around the well except a lone rope.She had no choice but to tie one end of the rope to the handle of the bucket and wrap the other end around her palm.She lowered the bucket into the well, only to find it floating on the water.She had no choice but to lift the bucket up first.

Looking at her feet, she suddenly had an idea.Zhuohua stretched out his hand and dug out the small stones on the ground one by one.After digging for an unknown amount of time, a small pile of stones finally slowly built up at her feet.She put the stones into the bucket, put the bucket down again, and this time, the bucket was finally filled with water.She struggled to lift the bucket up, and staggered towards the medicine field.

It wasn't until the first bucket of water was successfully sprinkled into the medicine field that she breathed a sigh of relief.But looking at the bucket of water that seemed like a drop in the bucket, Zhuohua also had some headaches, she stubbornly carried the bucket and continued to fetch water.Fortunately, she found a relatively heavy stone in the medicine field, so she didn't have to "run around" to fill the water.

Bucket after bucket, looking at the still unresponsive medicine seedlings, even Zhuohua, who always felt that he was persistent, couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.The wooden thorns on the handle cut her sleeves, and some wooden thorns had already penetrated into her palms.His usually white and tender hands were also marked with red marks by the rope.This hopeless effort disintegrated her will little by little.There was a voice in her heart that kept urging her, "Give up, give up." But she still numbly fetched water and watered the seedlings, repeating mechanical movements like a zombie.

From dark to dawn, from dawn to dark, she didn't feel hunger, thirst, or even fatigue.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhuo Hua suddenly discovered that the withered and yellow seedlings were slowly turning green.This discovery made her speed up instantly as if she had been injected with chicken blood.

Finally, not long after, those seedlings all turned green.Zhuo Hua finally collapsed on the ground from exhaustion.

After resting for a long time, she slowly got up and moved slowly towards the wooden house with the bucket.When I walked into the wooden house, I found that the teapot on the table had disappeared. Instead, there was a small jade bottle containing a drop of an unknown liquid.The words on the previous piece of paper also became new content.

"Thank you, lovely child. This jade bottle is my thank you gift, and there is a drop of spiritual spring water in it. It will be of great use to you when you step into the road of cultivating immortals in the future. I hope you can always maintain such a mind."

Zhuo Hua bowed solemnly and stuffed the jade bottle into his arms.When she stuffed the jade bottle into her arms, the whole wooden house also began to collapse, and she was pushed out by a force.When she disappeared, the yellowed calligraphy and painting slowly shattered, and a golden light rushed into her Dantian without her realizing it.

And after she disappeared, the spirit beast that had been staring at her quietly closed its eyes again.

This spirit beast is the supervisor of this secret realm. Everyone who enters the house will be thirsty and will drink the pot of water.But not everyone will keep their promises like Zhuohua.As for those who wanted to play tricks, they all ended up in its stomach.

Zhuohua didn't know anything about all this, nor did she know her character, and unknowingly, she saved her life.

(End of this chapter)