Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 37, new functions

The next morning.

When he woke up, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Is it almost dawn?

I got up gently and stretched my head to look around. There was a faint light outside. I don't know if it was reflected by the snow or if it was almost dawn.

Hey, it feels so uncomfortable not to know the time.

But there's nothing we can do about it.

There used to be roosters crow occasionally, but now there are almost no chickens in the village, and no movement can be heard.

Because of this incident, the village wasted a lot of time.

There used to be a man in the village who woke up late because he had something to do the next day, so he set off after waking up.

As a result, I had to wait on the roadside for six or seven hours.

"Awake?"

In the darkness, Widow Feng's voice came.

"Well, I'm awake. I don't know what time it is. I have to get up."

"Why are you getting up so early? You can get up when it's dawn, don't be in a hurry!!"

"Forget it, try to be early, my second brother has to go to work during the day!"

After Wang Qingsong finished speaking, he got up in a hurry, because he felt that he was energetic and did not feel sleepy.

The amount of sleep should not be short.

And the important thing is that he has to go to Wang Laoxi's house to take away some of the things and bring them to the city for disposal.

Wang Qingsong fumbled for a while, found the little match given by the captain in his pocket, and polished it lightly.

Then he hurriedly ran down to find a kerosene lamp and lit it.

In the dark, I didn’t know whose shoes he was wearing, they were a little too small.

After the lamp was lit, I got dressed and wore Wheat's cotton shoes, and went to the stove in the main room. I found the cotton shoes that I was warming up by the stove.

I put my hand in and tried it.

Already done.

After coming back, I saw Widow Feng just rummaging for things under the big box.

When he saw him coming back, he asked, "Are the shoes dry?"

"Done!!"

As Wang Qingsong said this, he rummaged through his package and took out a pair of clean cloth socks.

I started wearing it directly.

Widow Feng lay back down when she saw this, it was too cold.

After he was dressed, he handed over the money and said, "Here, it's all here."

Wang Qingsong put on his shoes, tapped his feet lightly, and then took them.

I opened it and looked at it.

It’s not that he doesn’t trust people, it’s that people really won’t let him get on the bus if he has less money!
  One cent for one cent, one cent for two cents, and two coins for one cent each, all wrapped up in a handkerchief.

"Auntie, it's no problem. It's enough to take the car to my brother's place."

Then he collected the money with a smile.

After putting the money away, he looked around: "Auntie, do you have a clean flour bag at home? I'll take one to the city for use!"

"Oh, it's in the box! It's on the side, you can get it yourself!"

Widow Feng pointed to the wooden box on top of the kang and said.

When Wang Qingsong saw this, he went over and opened the box. He took a look and saw something gray and white at a glance. It must be this.

I took it out, opened it and looked at it, and I was sure it was this one.

This is a good thing. Most of the things that rural people get are not used to store flour, but to make bed sheets.

Very durable.

The flour bag was washed clean.

Without looking at the contents of the box, he closed the box directly.

As for the wardrobe, I think too much. How can rural people use wardrobes? Most urban people still use boxes.

When his eldest brother got married, his dowry was a big red wooden box, which was rare for his eldest sister-in-law.

Seeing that the things were ready, he smiled and said: "Auntie, I'm leaving then!"

"Hey, slow down on the road!"

"Okay! It's okay!"

Wang Qingsong agreed, put on his hat and worn-out woolen gloves with holes, blew out the kerosene lamp and went out.

"Crench!"

He closed the door and walked directly to Wang Laoxi's home.

After coming out, he looked around to avoid encountering the militiamen returning from patrol.

It's not easy to live outside in this cold weather, and some patrollers are too lazy to come back.

After making sure that no one was there, he lowered his head and walked carefully outside.

As he walked, he frowned. He had to find a way to cure his blindness (night blindness). Now he could barely see despite the snow.

After the snow melts in two days, when he comes out, even if there is moonlight, he will be basically the same as a blind man.

As for the use of lights, if anyone happened to see it, it would be a disaster.

Have you heard from people in the county that you eat kelp?

It seems they are sold in the city, I don’t know if I need a ticket!
  While thinking, he buried his head and came to Wang Laoxi's yard.

After coming in, he was not in a hurry to get anything. He stood at the door and listened for a while, checking to see if anyone was sneaking over from time to time.

After finally confirming that no one was there, he carefully ran to the place where the things were hidden.

He took off his gloves to avoid getting them wet.

I started digging directly with my hands.

It was still loose with a shovel before, but now it's hard with my hands.

Fortunately, he just filled it in casually and dug it out quickly.

"Ha~~~"

After digging, I breathed into my hands to make them warmer, wiped them on my pants, put on gloves, and then started to pick up things.

A bag of flour.

A carton of eggs and a few pounds of meat.

I didn’t bring too much stuff to avoid trouble if it got broken on the road.

But after a while, he frowned, because there were still too many things left. If you put them here, it would be troublesome if the people who came to repair the house accidentally saw them tomorrow.

Damn it, if only there was a place where he could hide his stuff!

Suddenly, he froze.

He quickly took out the Bagua mirror in his hand.

He didn't know why, but he had a strange feeling just now, which he couldn't explain.

Because just when he was thinking of a place to hide things, he found that he could sense the Bagua Mirror, a very weak feeling.

But when he picked up the Bagua Mirror, he was startled and quickly covered it. He found that the Bagua Mirror was shining with white light in the dark, just like the one found during the day, and he could see the situation on the opposite side.

It's worth it.

Hurry back to the gate.

Seeing that no one was around, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After coming back, he stared at the Bagua mirror for a while and muttered: "You are so scary, can you hide it well?"

Then he glanced at the things on the ground and thought to himself: "It would be great if I could put this thing over there and take it out when I need it!"

Shaking his head, he put away this unrealistic idea.

Put away the Bagua Mirror again.

Pick up something on the ground and prepare to find a place to hide it.

At this time, he was stunned again, because that strange feeling arose again.

It seemed that he was being told not to resist.

Subconsciously I let go of this feeling.

Uh-huh! The bag in his hand disappeared directly into place.

"Mom!"

Although you can't see it clearly, you can still clearly feel the thing disappearing in your hand!

Sitting on the ground.

Wang Qingsong looked at Wang Laoxi's house at this time, and the fear that had disappeared before returned again.

What ate that bag of flour?

He swallowed and quickly took out the Bagua Mirror, because he felt that the Bagua Mirror was relevant.

When he saw what was on the Bagua mirror, he was startled and ran out.

When he reached the far side of the house, he stopped.

Look carefully at the Bagua Mirror.

Because at this time, the scene in the opposite room on the Bagua Mirror had disappeared, and a mini version of the flour bag was seen lying there.

Wang Qingsong tried his best to calm down his emotions.

We have encountered such weird things before, so this should be nothing.

Give yourself some comfort.

Then he looked around and whispered: "伱...who are you? Where is my white noodles? Where is my white noodles? Give it back to me!!"

When a person's survival is in question, he no longer cares about fear.

A bag of flour is so important.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, the noodle bag in the mirror disappeared, and a noodle bag appeared out of thin air on the ground next to it.

"hiss!!"

This situation shocked him.

He looked around and swallowed: "You really gave it back to me! Thank you!"

There was no rush to move. He was calming down his emotions. Could he have encountered a ghost?

Probably not, definitely not.

After comforting himself for a while and feeling better, he took a deep breath.

After looking at the flour bag on the ground, I was ready to pick it up.

But his movements stopped.

"Ruyi Qiankun Bag?"

This reminded him of the Journey to the West novel he saw in the county town.

There is a Maitreya Buddha inside, and he has a bag specially used for storage.

It is said to have incredible power, and there is a strange space inside. The space is so big that it seems to be able to contain the heaven and the earth. There is another universe in the bag, which is called "the sky in the bag". It has everything you need and is inexhaustible.

He is also one of the few people in the village who has read Journey to the West.

I muttered something, isn't it the same as that thing?

Because it's so similar.

Blinking his eyes, he grabbed the noodle bag with his hands, imitating what was written in the book, and shouted: "Take it!"

As he finished speaking, that feeling appeared again, and this time he didn't resist.

The dough bag in front of me suddenly disappeared.

Wang Qingsong was not happy, but looked around, always feeling eerie.

Putting his thoughts aside, he focused on the Bagua Mirror.

If you think you can take it, you can let it go.

"put!"

After shouting, the thing was released again just as he thought.

Suddenly the eerie feeling before disappeared.

Wang Qingsong was overjoyed at this time, and a feeling of happiness emerged spontaneously. There really is such a thing!
  "Are there really gods in this world?"

Then he thought of something that made his scalp numb. There are gods. Does that mean there are ghosts too?
  Thinking of this, he looked around.

Swallowed.

But at this time, his excitement was greater than his fear.

Looking at the dough bag on the ground, he touched it with his hand and shouted: "Put it away!"

Things were taken in as always.

This made him happy for a while.

Sure enough, he happily went to the compound and prepared to put everything in so that he wouldn't have to hide things everywhere in the future!
  It has to be fast.

Because the sky is already getting slightly brighter, and it is not long before the big break.

After coming in, looking at the things on the floor, he was thinking, should he shout every time?

He remembered not shouting the first time!
  Then I started thinking silently in my mind.

Sure enough, just as he thought, the things were taken in.

However, he did not rush to do it. Instead, he tried it several times to make sure that the things could be put in and kept in. Only then did he feel relieved.

Seeing that it was already getting slightly brighter, he hurried out and walked towards the outside of the village.

As for when he will go there, he plans to try again when he comes back.

There is no point in going there empty-handed.

He didn't want to say that after he got over the excitement, he was still a little overwhelmed when he saw this room, so he was still going to think about it during the day.

Without his little sister and Widow Feng, he ate very full yesterday, so he was naturally very fast.

It's a journey of two or three miles, and we'll be there in about ten minutes.

However, he kept experimenting on the way, taking this thing in and out, fearing that it would malfunction, and no one would be able to experience the pleasure.

At this time, he hadn't noticed that his face was all red.

(End of this chapter)