Chapter 33 Qingming Festival (nd update!)
Yi Dong ran out of the house and to the front of the yard, he saw that it was indeed his seventh uncle.

Although today is not Qingming Festival.

But according to the customs here in Orange City.

It is not appropriate to go to the cemetery to worship during the Qingming Festival.

Of course, such customs were never mandatory.

Many people act more based on their own time.

Yi Dong knew that he would probably be busy during these three days.

At least during the day, he still had to stay in the cemetery to prevent a fire.

Of course, compared to before, he no longer needs to patrol everywhere in the garden.

At this moment, Yi Dong had a vague understanding that was completely illogical and unfounded:

If there was any danger in the cemetery, he would be able to know it directly.

Compared with the power of flesh and blood, this is more in line with Yi Dong's imagination of supernatural powers.

Although if you really look into it, his body training is much more outrageous than this...

Yi Dong prepares to cook under the impact during the day and tries to spear under the earth training.

According to the panel display on the comprehensive network, the Guardian Land has a bonus for training.

As Yi Dong has never done any cooking or enchanting in the cemetery, there is no comparison to see if there are any bonuses.

But training with weapons like spears will definitely bring bonuses.

I just don’t know what the effect of this bonus is and how it is displayed?

Yi Dong was thinking and smiling as he watched his uncle climbing the hillside.

The climbing king is like an angry bull.

Yi Dong has always felt that this thing would be good as a training equipment.

After all, you can't be distracted at all when riding this thing...

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Worship is never a light-hearted activity.

It means eternal separation and pain.

This may be the reason why people subconsciously avoid places like cemeteries.

As the sun gradually moved, the sound of firecrackers began to be heard in the sky above the cemetery.

The pungent smell, with the smoke from burning paper money, gave this heaviness a tangible memory...

Occasionally there would be sad cries caused by the sight of the scene, but more often there would be solemn repressed emotions.

A few children who were temporarily driven aside by the adults for mischief discovered this narrow path that seemed to have been dug out by a wild boar.

They started exploring inside cautiously but with great curiosity.

The surroundings are very different from the scenery they live in the city and streets.

The excitement of being in a new environment also gave them a few hard slaps on the buttocks...

Of course, I'll take as many hits as I want.

Human cubs are never so easily submissive...

So, after struggling through the path covered with weeds and thorns, and increasing the vulnerability value for my subsequent situation when I returned home.

The group of children discovered Yi Dong working...

Yi Dong was picking tangerines on the mountainside.

He looked without surprise at the group of children who were looking at the orange grove with some curiosity.

Even the effect of the Guardian Land is not needed.

The human cubs have a penetrating volume buff, so their voices can be heard halfway up the mountain.

Yi Dong looked at the group of curious children watching, then pulled a green tangerine from the tree and threw it to them.

The child standing in the front grabbed it quickly.

Then, the grinning face seemed to spread...

Yi Dong couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw this.

With the effect of the guardian land, he doesn't have to patrol the garden all the time.

But there was always something wrong with staying indoors.

Yi Dong planned to bring back all the green oranges in Xishan to use as ingredients to improve his cooking level.

He didn't expect that these kids could follow the path he opened and come here.

"Do you still want to eat?"

Yi Dong asked with a smile.

Some children quickly shook their heads, while others raised their hands.

When they saw someone disagreeing with them, they started discussing again.

Yi Dong simply gave them the half bag he had picked temporarily. This was originally planted by someone else.

Although it has been abandoned, it is not unique to him.

Before picking the fruits, he called the owner and asked about it, and only took action after getting his consent.

After all, picking some and picking all are different concepts.

And soon, accompanied by the sound of firecrackers coming from above.

The adults’ calls gave the order to go home.

So, the children who were originally in the orange grove and trying to cosplay as monkeys began to rush towards their respective destinies.

"Goodbye uncle!"

"Stupid, call me brother."

"Then I'll call you brother, and you call me uncle..."

"Then you call first..."

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Yi Dong watched them leave.

This is what the cemetery looks like these days.

Groups of people come and go.

The cemetery cycles between noise and silence.

Soon, the cemetery was filled with the smell of burning incense, candles and paper money.

Of course, this is just a small cemetery after all, so it won't take long.

The cemetery is currently almost full.

Apart from a few places reserved by the elderly in the village, there is no more space.

If you want to develop it further, you have to go halfway up the mountain.

According to the relatively unified opinions of Feng Shui masters around me, I'm afraid there are not many appropriate ones.

As for whether there is any scientific basis for this, only God knows...

Yi Dong was picking green tangerines.

Just at this moment, a fat king snake crawled by leisurely.

Yi Dong glanced at this guy, who he didn't know whether he was brave or insensitive. He didn't know how this guy could have become so fat in just one month after Jingzhe.

Afterwards, Yi Dong found a stick and changed its course.

It's not that I'm afraid of being bitten by this thing, but it's really smelly...

The stench during a fight is one thing, but the stench you encounter everyday is another...

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When the afterglow of the sun escapes from the earth at an extremely fast speed.

The mountain top, which was originally a little hot, was soon covered by the cool mountain breeze.

Yi Dong rushed out from the mountain path carrying a bag of green tangerines.

There are not many people in the cemetery now.

A little later, it will be completely quiet.

Cemeteries at night and cemeteries during the day are two different concepts for ordinary people...

Yi Dong returned to the room and threw the bag of tangerines into his backpack.

On the mountainside he could only sense whether there was anyone in the cemetery.

But he could only vaguely sense the exact location of the person.

In order to avoid causing more trouble, Yi Dong carried a bag back himself.

Fortunately, it's not a difficult task.

Then Yi Dong opened his backpack and looked at the several large sacks of green tangerines stuffed inside. He nodded with satisfaction.

This should be enough for him to start cooking tomorrow.

As for now?

Looking at the sky outside which had already become completely dark.

Yi Dong took out his spear and put on his helmet.

It's time to fight...

At this time, the night wind was howling and rain was falling.

And amidst the light and shadow of thunder, Yi Dong's figure had already disappeared in the house...

(End of this chapter)

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