From the 1980s, the villain is the little cook

Chapter 5 Do you dare to tell me to get lost?
Fang Qiutao wiped her hair dry and walked out of the house

The house here is divided into front and back yards. The front door leads to the kitchen and living room, and the back door leads to a small square yard. There is a well and a small vegetable patch with weeds in the yard.

Next to it are three rooms and a bathing room.

She stared at the vegetable patch covered with weeds and then returned to the living room.

Qin Dachen was the only one, leaning lazily on the bamboo chair, with his long legs draped casually, holding a cigarette in one hand, and the joints were clear and slender.

It’s so hand-controlled that you can’t help but shout when you look at it.

Fang Qiutao had both hand control and facial control. He couldn't help but look at it one more time before he remembered serious matters.

"That...well, I want some money."

Qin Dachen's hand that was about to smoke paused for a moment, then took a deep breath

"What do you need money for?" Smoke lingered as he spoke.

"Go to the city to buy some vegetables."

Fang Qiutao answered very seriously, after all, it was the truth.

After all, we can't go up to the mountains to dig wild vegetables every day. If we really have this time, we might as well work in the fields.

After hearing this, Qin Dachen raised his eyes and looked at her.

Looking at her carefully, it was obvious that he did not have any trust in her words.

"What food do you want? I'll buy it."

He used to give her ten yuan a month, which was a huge sum of money.

But every time she got money, she would run to the city and buy a bunch of clothes, never having anything left.

He refused to give her any more money.

What's more, something went wrong. She suddenly changed so much. It was very weird. Who knew what she wanted to do?
Fang Qiutao didn't know his doubts. Since she said she wanted to go, she didn't hesitate.

"Buy some eggplants, peppers, tomatoes, and green vegetables."

It just so happens that she doesn't want to run to the city either.

Qin Dachen didn't reply, put out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can, stood up and left.

Although he was lame, he walked slowly and looked a little wild.

Only when the man's back disappeared did Fang Qiutao come back to his senses.

I have to say that this husband I picked up is very good-looking. Even in the 22nd century, the popular niche in the entertainment industry would pale in comparison to him.

Wild, lazy and tough temperaments are all in him.
Suddenly I thought of Xiaotian and Niuniu, and felt that the two children looked nothing like him. Could it be that they followed their mother?
Forget it, no matter who he looks like, he is still considered her child now. Fang Qiutao put his thoughts back, picked up his pouting head and walked to the backyard to turn over the soil in the vegetable patch.

She has the memory of the original owner. Although she does not work, she has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running away.

But this job requires more skills than burning firewood, and her operation seemed clumsy.

For an unknown number of times, she suddenly stiffened, and pain surged from her ankle to the nerves throughout her body.

Looking down, the blood was flowing, and the shoes and the ground under my feet were stained red.

She actually hit her foot with a hoe...

For her who was basically not injured, this was a full level of pain.

Tears flowed out, and he wanted to go into the room to find someone. As soon as he turned around, his eyes went dark and he lay directly on the ground.

Then, Fang Qiutao saw a strange sight
There is a small world, surrounded by smoke. I can only see a few meters around me. If I take a few steps forward, it seems that there is a limit and I can't take a step forward.

Looking back, she saw a spring and a square field two meters wide. In front of her was a large short tree. Basically, she could reach the top branch by raising her hand.

Did she time travel again?
No, he killed himself with a hoe.

Fang Qiutao couldn't believe it, and tried hard to think about how it came about, when a voice sounded.

"Fang Qiutao, congratulations to the host for awakening the space."

The sound sounded like a sound coming from outside, and it was unclear from which direction it came.

Like an old man, kind and majestic.

The voice sounded again, "In front of you."

Fang Qiutao looked at the tree in front of him.

I didn’t see a mouth on it either.After all, he is a person who has traveled through time and experienced wind and waves. Fang Qiutao did not panic, "Are you an old tree?"

"Yes, I am the main god in space."

Lord God...

Fang Qiutao just wanted to say, "You are not allowed to become a spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China."

But thinking that I was a time traveler, I held back.

The sacred tree began to introduce, "This is a void space, you can open it with your divine consciousness."

"Are there any benefits?" Fang Qiutao didn't want to hear those introductions, she just wanted to know what the effects were.

The sacred tree spoke slowly, "The spring can water the plants, and the forest in the square is the place for planting."

"How much can you do with only two square meters?" Fang Qiutao glanced at it, "It's not as big as the vegetable patch in my backyard."

"What do you know?" Divine Tree's tone fluctuated slightly.

"This is just the initial space. If you collect enough cool value points, both the spring eye and the Spirit Emperor will expand."

Hearing this, Fang Qiutao couldn't help but want to laugh a little, "Does God also feel pressure?"

It's actually a bit cool to relieve stress.

The sacred tree snorted, "Did you see the fruit on my head? This is a spiritual fruit. If you don't have enough fun points, you will only get one fruit per month. When your fun points increase, the number of fruits will increase. Time will also speed up.”

"Does this have any effect?" Fang Qiutao looked at Lin Guo, which was as big as a peach, light pink, round, and very cute.

"The higher the dual electric value, the more effective it will be. Now it is just for primary treatment of skin injuries and strengthening the body. Later, it will have whatever effect you want."

Fang Qiutao thought of the side where he hit his foot just now, and suddenly realized that although the space was not big, it was complete.

"Then how do I get in in the future?" She asked the most critical question.

You won’t have to bleed before entering in the future, right?

"As long as you meditate quietly, your soul can enter."

"Thank you." Fang Qiutao reached out and hugged the tree.

Come to think of it, she's not that pitiful.

She stood up on tiptoes, picked off the linguo, and held it in her hand, her thoughts suddenly wandered away.

Wake up from the pain when you focus again.

He had returned to reality, and when he looked down, his feet were still bleeding.

There was something else in his hand. When he raised his hand, it was the spiritual fruit inside the powder.

It was not a dream.

She endured the pain, ate it in large gulps, and lifted up her trouser legs to check the wound.

Within a few seconds, the wound that was about to reach the bone healed at an extremely fast speed and returned to the same state as if it had never been injured.

It was too late at that time, but it became faster at that time, and I saw a military green figure running quickly from the field ridge.

Although the posture was a bit weird, he was in front of him in an instant.

Fang Qiutao turned around and saw Qin Dachen's handsome face, his wolf-like eyes darting around his feet.

When Qin Dachen saw Fang Qiutao staying where she was, he thought she was stupid. He strode up to her, frowned and asked:
"I just called you, couldn't you hear me?"

Fang Qiutao just came out of the space, and her mind was still a little confused. Seeing the angry look on the man's face, she didn't come back to her senses, and was stunned on the spot.

"Fang Qiutao, let me ask you one last time, what are you doing here?"

"Where am I...hoeing?"

Fang Qiutao stuttered, then picked up the pouted head lying on the ground.

"Hoe the ground!!"

Qin Dachen walked over, and his majestic aura made Fang Qiutao take a step back nervously.

Then he reached out and snatched away Fang Qiutao's pouted head, pointing at the blood stains on it that had not yet dried.

"What's this blood about?"

(End of this chapter)