With such an idea, Liu Zhuo began to take action.

Because the bookcase at home is too bulky, Liu Zhuo cannot move it with his strength.

He found a baggage and wrapped some of the books on his back.

The wine jar was placed in the corner between the bookcase and the wall by Liu Zhuo. With his previous experience, he became familiar with it. He reached into the jar at the same time, and kicked his feet, and then he entered the inconspicuous strange jar again.

After entering the jar, Liu Zhuo's appearance was still outside the courtyard.

When he came to this Zhongdao again, his mood was already very different, as if he had arrived at the vegetable garden in his backyard.

Liu Zhuo carried a big bun of books and entered the courtyard, and the journey was unobstructed.

The courtyard is still the same, although it is ancient and ancient, because there is no living thing, it makes people feel less angry.

Because he couldn't get into the house, Liu Zhuo piled up all the books under the eaves.

After putting these books into classifications, Liu Zhuo rushed to the well and jumped in without hesitation.

Soon, he jumped out of the wine jar again. This time, Liu Zhuo had experience, controlled the direction, and stood steadily on the ground.

There were still a lot of books in the bookcase. Just now, only one-third of them had been transported away. Liu Zhuo continued to do the work of a porter, and ran two more trips to move all the books into the jar.

The two relics left by Wan Qingshan, the Dark Sword and the Bead Liu Zhuo, felt that since they were left by immortals, they must have other wonderful uses. In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, he did not dare to carry them with him, so he temporarily placed them in the jar.

At this moment, looking at the books neatly placed under the eaves, Liu Zhuo felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

He clapped his hands and said, "This jar not only allows things to hold, but the scenery inside is also good, which is much quieter than in the mountains. It is a good place to study and learn. Such a scenery is a beautiful thing to drink tea while reading."

With this idea, Liu Zhuo excitedly left the jar, took the tea bowl and teapot from outside, and a pound of new tea that Liu Dazhigang bought.

He wanted to make tea and had to boil water, so he went to the kitchen to find a discarded jar without medicine.

In the small courtyard of the island in the Tanzhong Island, Liu Zhuo brought a few bluestones and built a simple stove. He burned a pot of boiling water with a medicine jar, washed away the rolled tea leaves, and the tea fragrance filled the courtyard.

Liu Zhuo picked out a book "Shan Hai Jing" from the pile of books, and lay leisurely on the rattan rocking chair, quietly watching the book, and the rattan chair was also shaking.

After turning a few pages of the book, Liu Zhuo took the tea bowl from the stone table beside him and sipped the tea. He suddenly felt indescribable comfort all over his body.

For him, who was tired of the chaos in the village, such a life could be comparable to a god.

Liu Zhuo was drinking tea and reading freely. He found that the tea made from the river water in the jar was obviously much sweeter than usual, and the tea fragrance was particularly strong. Liu Zhuo did not use good tea, but it tasted like Longjing before the rain.

He read the "Shan Hai Jing" leisurely and contentment. This is a book about monsters and monsters in the wilderness. The things in it are more fictional, but Liu Zhuo read them with relish and gradually became fascinated.

More than three hours passed without realizing it, and Liu Zhuo had finished reading the "Shan Hai Jing" in his hand.

In just one hour outside, the jar is almost a day away.

So Liu Zhuo was not worried about time, but he was sleepy at this moment. He jumped up from the rocking chair and yawned repeatedly. It was time to go out to sleep.

He felt that he could even move in in the future. He was sleepy and tired, and did not hear about foreign affairs, and devoted himself to sleeping peacefully.

In this jar, as long as you don’t worry about being trapped, it is also a pleasant thing to be able to live in such a small world occasionally. No wonder even immortals have to live in it.

While sighing, Liu Zhuo walked towards the wellhead and accidentally looked at the empty vegetable garden in the distance. He suddenly had an idea.

This vegetable garden is empty, so why not grow some vegetables to go in?

Time flies in the jar. Crops that have to grow ten months outside can be harvested in one month in this wine jar.

Liu Zhuo became more and more excited the more he thought about it.

This alone can help the Liu family get rid of their poverty life even without those three ingots of gold.

After all, in the cold winter, when the weather is not connected, the people in the mountains and the people in Qingshan Town all rely on storing grain to make a living. At that time, there were very few fresh fruit and vegetable markets, and they could all be sold at the price of meat.

But inside the wine jar, it seems that it will always be like spring, and it is not affected by the outside climate at all. It can be planted with many fruits and vegetables and vegetables for sale.

There is also the row of chicken coop rabbit cages behind the vegetable garden. Maybe some pheasants and hares are raised inside, and they can become "fairy chickens and fairy rabbits" over time.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhuo himself laughed.

He immediately decided to get up early tomorrow to get some vegetables and go back to try his luck with Tiezhu to see if he could catch a few hares and pheasants, and then he could keep them in a jar.

When Liu Zhuo thought it through and came out of the wine jar, the night view outside the window of the hut was already on the treetops of the moon, and the clear moon shone on his head.

It was late at night, and the mountain village returned to peace. In the hazy night, the noisy village during the day seemed to merge with the mountains. Only the grasshoppers were chirping unwilling to be lonely in the grass outside the house.

Liu Zhuo washed up and went to bed.

Lying on the bed, he could clearly hear the uniform breathing of his parents next door. Liu Zhuo immediately realized that since he ate the "Immortal Rabbit" meat, his facial features and six senses seemed to be much sharper than before, and he could hear some slight noises from afar.

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The night passed by quickly. On the second day, when the sun rose, Liu Zhuo got up in a hurry.

Seeing that he was about to leave this village that had been living in a small village for almost ten years tomorrow, he still had a lot to do on this last day.

In the kitchen, Chen Yuzhu had already prepared breakfast. This originally poor family has greatly improved its living standards due to the wealth brought by Liu Zhuo.

In the past, the dining table was full of coarse grains and pickles, but today I ate white porridge with rice fragrance, oil cakes and fried eggs. These belly was something that villagers only ate during the Chinese New Year.

Moreover, yesterday Liu Dazhi not only bought rice and white flour, but also bought a pig head. It was already braised and said that he was asked to take Liu Zhuo to eat on the way, which made Liu Zhuo feel very embarrassed.

He imagined that he would take the pig's head to Wuzhi Peak to become a disciple, and he would not be laughed at by anyone, so he secretly decided to find an opportunity halfway and throw the pig's head into the jar.

Liu Zhuo fryed eggs and drank two bowls of white porridge. At the same time, he thought in his mind that before going to Wuzhi Peak, he must clean up the vegetable garden in the jar according to his own plan, otherwise he might not have a chance in the future.

After eating and drinking, Liu Zhuo put down his chopsticks and said, "Mom, I'm going to Tiezhu's house."

Chen Yuzhu was washing dishes, and she instructed: "You should come back early. Today your father invited the village chief's family to have dinner. This time, the Li family has helped our family a lot. Thank you very much."

"I know, I know." Liu Zhuo responded and ran out of the door.

At this time, Liu Dazhi had just gotten up sleepyly. He came out of the inner room wearing a cloth shirt and cursed with a smile: "This kid is not worry-free early in the morning. He is about to go to Wuzhifeng to become a disciple, so he will not be at home with me."
Chapter completed!