The next morning, Xiao Yang Jian woke up slowly, and the people next to him were still sleeping soundly.

Put on your clothes, even though they are ragged, they are very clean.

Two plates of green vegetables and three steamed buns were placed on the wooden table. A little oil and water were lit on the green vegetables. Although it was light, it was fragrant.

Xiao Yang Jian glanced at Qingcai, then turned to pack up, silently stuffed the smallest steamed buns in his arms, but a sound of swallowing sounded in his throat.

Just as I was about to open the door, a little puppy came from somewhere, waving his tail happily towards me.

Xiao Yang Jian immediately smiled, "I forgot you." After taking out the steamed buns in his arms, he broke them in half, ran to the wooden table, dipped them in vegetable soup, and then bent down to feed them to the little milk dog.

"Aowu~" The little puppy's tail shook even faster and swallowed it whole.

Looking at the little puppy, he sighed, "Your life is not good either! But I will not let others hurt you anymore~"

The small body seemed to carry too many burdens that should not belong to him.

After finishing everything, Xiao Yang Jian looked at the person on the bed, looking helpless, "If my father had a good washing up, he would definitely not be any worse than those talented men in the capital."

With a sigh, he opened the door and left alone.

Walking on the small path in the mountains, Xiao Yang Jian was dejected.

"Hey, she still didn't tell me if she was a mother in person," she suddenly patted her forehead again, made a crisp sound, and continued, "It must be yes, she must be my mother!"

But where will my mother be? Xiao Yang Jian was confused about the future.

After walking all the way, he thought about it all the way. At noon, he finally arrived at his destination.

The moment he looked up, his eyes widened, and a faint green light appeared in his clear eyes.

"Wow!" Xiao Yang Jian screamed, then quickly ran to a plant and lay down. He looked at the grass under the stem of the plant and saw half of the rhizome, which was as smooth as jade and as coagulated as mutton fat, leaking outside.

Ginseng! And it’s ginseng of unknown year!

Xiao Yang Jian has naturally seen ginseng that often deals with pharmacies, but the treasure of Jishitang's store-town treasure, the thousand-year-old ginseng is not as small as this ginseng.

However, with his arrival, the exposed half-naked rhizomes were unknowingly buried in the soil.

Xiao Yang Jian hurriedly grabbed the stems and leaves that were still exposed.

How can you let you run away! You have hope of becoming my father and I in the next six months... No! Even a year of food money!

But that inexplicable power cannot be shaken by Xiao Yang Jian at all.

In desperation, he bit his stem and leaves with his mouth and hands.

Anyway, it’s only your roots that sell money.

This is how I lasted for a long time.

As the two competed with each other, the soil around the mysterious ginseng was gradually turned open, and a corner of the blue was also revealed. Is this a book?

After a moment of loss of consciousness, Xiao Yang Jian suddenly felt that his hands were empty. At that moment, he felt that nothing was gone, but he felt that his abdomen began to burn slightly.

Little Yang Jian

Rubbing his belly, he thought to himself, "Has I eaten it? Or did he escape into my mouth?"

Suddenly I felt a severe pain coming from my forehead, and the feeling of dizziness came instantly.

The moment before fainting, Xiao Yang Jian exclaimed softly, "Why is it a forehead ache? Mom won't hurt me..."

With a thud, the small figure fell to the ground.

What he couldn't let go in his mind for a long time was that every time his mother finished playing with him, she would involuntarily or deliberately tap his forehead.

......

Time passed by minute by minute, and Xiao Yang Jian had a dream of not having that mysterious woman for the first time. When he woke up again, the stars caught his eyes.

"Ah! I forgot my father!" The first thing I did when I woke up was not the ginseng, but the abuse of my father all day long.

At this moment, he was worried that he would be hungry without his meager income and food.

If not, I want to go back quickly!

He slowly raised his hand but found a book tightly in his hand. Although he had never been to school, his mother had taught him in her dreams that the language, words, etiquette, etc. of this world were learned.

"Elementary...fire-based immortal method..." Xiao Yang Jian read it out unfamiliarly, but the light in his eyes became brighter.

Can you save your mother after learning this? Will your original wish come true?

Looking through the content, the conversation that happened before appeared in his mind.

That was the conversation between him and his mother when he was just learning calligraphy.

"Child~ When you grow up, you must get a good fortune and live a good life in the future."

"I don't want it!"

The woman frowned slightly, "Why?"

"I want to rescue my mother!" His tone was beyond doubt.

I stared at him blankly, after a brief tranquility, followed by the sound of water droplets falling on the floor.

"Bang!" At that time, the woman would light Xiao Yang Jian's forehead every time.

......

He was reading it comfortably, but he didn't notice that it was already dark, so how could he read the things in the book so clearly?

As he looked through, a phantom of a giant bird with no light on his body slowly took shape behind him.

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