Cultivation: Start with Inviting Gods

The environment on the bamboo raft of Monchi was quite simple. In addition to some supplies that Monchi had prepared for the next use, there was only a chair.

He prepared that chair for Jiang Nanhe. After all, Jiang Nanhe looked delicate and tender. Monchi was worried that he would be tired on the bamboo raft, so he put a chair for him to take up space.

Jiang Nanhe sat on the chair, watching the scenery on both sides of the river recede rapidly in his eyes, and he felt something indescribable in his heart.

He had never been on a boat, and he didn't expect that sitting on a bamboo raft would feel like this.

The lamb also looked thoughtfully, and was obviously surprised by the surrounding environment.

Monchi, a simple and honest boy, didn't talk much while rowing the boat.

Generally, he would only reply when Jiang Nanhe asked him something. At other times, he would concentrate on the bamboo pole in his hand, the environment on both sides of the river, and the environment on the water surface to ensure that nothing would go wrong.

Driving in the water is also risky. There may be undercurrents or reefs in the river. If you are not careful, the boat may capsize and people may die.

Jiang Nanhe sat on the bamboo raft for a while and felt a little bored.

He took off his shoes and stepped on the water beside the bamboo raft for a while. Jiang Nanhe obviously thought it was normal for him to be so naive. After all, he had never played in the water or taken a boat.

The general appeared behind Jiang Nanhe. He shook his head at Jiang Nanhe, who was full of childishness. It was obvious that he couldn't bear to look at him.

The boy Monk looked at Jiang Nanhe and laughed. His dark face, coupled with his hearty laugh, looked a bit youthful.

Behind Monkey, the two pelicans were quacking, and their calls were different from those of ordinary birds, and somewhat unique.

They seemed to be a little hungry, so Monkey freed one hand and untied the ropes on the two pelicans.

The two pelicans were freed and quickly jumped into the water.

The birds moved back and forth in the water like fish, obviously looking for prey.

Monkey didn't wait for them, still holding the bamboo pole and moving forward quickly. He glanced at the sky and felt that it was still early and not time to rest.

Jiang Nanhe played in the water for a while, admired the environment for a while, and then came to Monkey again.

He raised his hand and poked Monkey's arm curiously. Obviously, he was also a little surprised at Monkey's strength.

Monkey, who was embarrassed by Jiang Nanhe's poking, loosened his strength a little, and the speed of the bamboo raft also slowed down a little.

Seeing that Jiang Nanhe was curious about how to row the boat, he handed the bamboo pole in his hand to Jiang Nanhe.

Seeing this, Jiang Nanhe was naturally curious. He held the bamboo pole with both hands and pushed it hard on the river surface.

Then, with the lamb's frightened cry, the bamboo raft made a circle.

Jiang Nanhe was also startled and wanted to increase his strength, but at this time, Monchi raised his hand to hold the bamboo pole, and carefully exerted force with Jiang Nanhe to restore the bamboo raft to its normal direction.

He was taller than Jiang Nanhe, and the bamboo raft he held was also higher than the place where Jiang Nanhe held it.

At this time, under his leadership, Jiang Nanhe and he carefully used the bamboo pole and rowed the boat. The speed of the boat soon returned to its original state. Jiang Nanhe tried for a while and found the feel.

After rowing for a while, Jiang Nanhe gave up. Although repeating an action for a long time was nothing to him, it was still not a very good experience.

He looked at Monchi rowing the boat and couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"Brother Monk, are you tired after rowing for such a long time? Are your arms sore?

If you are tired, let's take a break."

Listening to Jiang Nanhe's caring words, Monk shook his head gently.

"Not tired, Nanhe brother, just sit tight.

I know you are in a hurry, don't worry, I won't delay you.

Besides, I am used to rowing for a long time, even if my arms are a little sore, I can bear it, and it didn't take long, it's no big deal."

Jiang Nanhe listened to Monk's words and nodded.

He took a deep look at Monk, and then said no more.

The boy was considerate of him being in a hurry, so he naturally decided to help him with all his strength, and Jiang Nanhe knew it in his heart.

So he could only compensate in other ways, even if Monk said he was not too tired, but how could Jiang Nanhe believe it?

How could ordinary mortals not be tired after working and exercising for a long time? Normally, even if Monk went out fishing, he would not row like this all the time.

There were ripples on the water, and the two fishermen

The pelicans rushed out of the water. They landed on the boat and groomed each other's feathers. Their feathers were wet.

However, their feathers secrete a special oil on the surface, which is waterproof. Although it is a little wet, it is not soaked.

The stomachs of the two pelicans are bigger than usual. It seems that they are full.

As Monchi rowed the boat, he thought about it. Time passed quickly and it was night soon.

Monchi rowed the boat for a day, so he naturally needed to rest. After all, he was a mortal.

At night, he found a flat place on the river, parked the bamboo raft on the shore, and then got off the boat with Jiang Nanhe and others.

Jiang Nanhe sat on the boat for a day and felt that his whole body was a little uncomfortable.

At first, he was a little curious, but later, he felt uncomfortable after a long time.

Compared with Jiang Nanhe, who was not very adaptable, Monchi was better adapted. After all, he could be said to have grown up on the boat.

At this time, Monchi was lighting a fire and roasting fish.

He had asked the pelican, who was already full, to catch the fish in the afternoon. The fish was not much and was relatively small.

After all, the pelican was too lazy to move after eating, but even so, they caught a few fish so that they could have fresh fish for dinner.

Jiang Nanhe also provided some ingredients for Monchi. Dinner was made by Monchi. Because they were in the wild, the food was relatively simple and not as good as the general's.

But Jiang Nanhe also adapted well. The grilled fish made by Monchi tasted very fragrant. He had not eaten it much before, so he ate one and a half at once this time.

This surprised the general who was watching from the side. It was not easy for Jiang Nanhe, a little kid, to eat so much. He silently wrote down Monchi's grilled fish technique and prepared to grill it for Jiang Nanhe later.

According to Jiang Nanhe's idea, they planned to rest in the wild tonight.

Monchi prepared a cool mat before getting on the bamboo raft. Although the weather was not too hot now, it was time to use the cool mat.

Jiang Nanhe also had these things. When going out, you have to prepare these things to spend the night in the wild.

They put two mats together and spread a not-too-thick quilt on them, which was a simple place to rest tonight.

Monchi lay on the quilt, looking up at the bright stars in the sky, his body a little tired.

After a day of rowing, he was really tired, but if he persisted for a few more days, he should be able to see the main road of the river, right?

Monchi thought a little tiredly, and Jiang Nanhe took out a small jar from the package.

He saw that Monchi was drowsy and his fingers couldn't help moving a few times. It seemed that he was exhausted.

He came to Monchi, opened the jar, spread the ointment in it on his hands, and then applied it on Monchi's arms and palms.

Monchi, who was originally tired and drowsy, was awakened by Jiang Nanhe's actions. He opened his eyes wide and watched Jiang Nanhe apply ointment on himself. He didn't know what he was doing?

But he didn't refuse. When Jiang Nanhe finished wiping, Meng Qi had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Nanhe sighed.

This young boy was really enthusiastic. Just to repay his kindness of seeing a doctor and giving medicine, he exhausted himself like this.

He raised his hand to rub Meng Qi's head, covered him with a quilt, and lay on the bamboo mat, looking at the stars in the sky.

The lamb lay beside him and watched with him.

The starry sky was bright, still the unpolluted appearance that Jiang Nanhe remembered for ten years in this life.

In the water grass on the river bank, some fireflies emitting faint light floated, like stars on the ground.

They swayed in the direction of Jiang Nanhe. Jiang Nanhe looked at the fireflies in the sky and the stars reflecting each other, and felt calm in his heart.