Chapter Thirteen: I want to be presumptuous in this life
The next day, early morning.
Zhong Hua, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, opened his eyes.
After feeling his body, Zhong Hua found that after being nursed back to health by Dantian Qi, the injuries he suffered when he failed to break through yesterday had now eased a lot.
"We should go there to play today!"
After putting on his shoes, Zhong Hua took a shower and thought about today's plan.
The days in Chaoyang Garden are not without holidays.
In addition to daily practice and study in Chaoyang Garden.
Zhong Qing will also lead people to appreciate talismans and magic weapons, and watch martial arts performances.
There will be two days off every month.
However, Zhong Hua cannot leave the villa due to family reasons and can only move around in the villa.
In the past two years, except for one time when Zhong Hua was taken by the two of them for a trip to the Li River when his parents came back, Zhong Hua was locked up in Zhongjiazhuang the rest of the time.
Among Zhong Hua's close relatives, only his third uncle lives in the villa.
Maybe the third uncle has to manage the martial arts arena every day, while the third aunt has to go pick mulberry silkworms and weave cloth.
It can be said that Zhong Hua's scope of activities is very limited.
"As usual, if I have time today, I can try fishing in a small pond!"
"But it's a pity that the mulberry wine is gone. Without wine and other condiments, there is no fun in eating raw fish alone."
"Go to Baicao Garden?"
"Forehead!"
Thinking of Zhong Baicao who usually looked at him like an idiot, Zhong Hua shuddered quickly.
"Going to the vegetable garden to steal food?"
Zhong Hua remembered the little old man who chased him for three days last time and made him dig two dog holes, and couldn't help but quickly shook his head.
Zhong Hua remembered that the little old man once insulted him for half an hour in front of all the students in Chaoyang Garden.
If I go to steal food, I will be caught by the little old man, and I will have to listen to him chanting sutras non-stop.
"It's a pity that there are no mulberries in this season. It would be great if there were mulberries for making wine!"
Zhong Hua lifted up the bed board and dug out the sand.
I saw two empty wine jars and a small package of koji cakes buried under the sand.
Zhong Hua stole this small packet of koji cake from the wine cellar, and the wine jar was made by Zhong Hua himself.
But at this moment.
The two wine jars were empty, with only a bowl of maltose made by Zhong Hua from wheat sprouts and glutinous rice.
He took off a piece of maltose with a knife and put it into his mouth. After savoring the sweetness, he finished the thing.
"Oh, I can't go out, and there aren't many snacks!"
Zhong Hua's third uncle treats Zhong Hua very well and basically brings some snacks to Zhong Hua every month.
However, the quantity of these snacks is relatively limited, and they are basically eaten up in a short time.
Out of necessity, Zhong Hua stole glutinous rice and wheat seedlings and brewed a bowl of maltose.
It's a pity that the wheat seedlings were stolen once.
When he tried to steal peanuts for the second time, he was discovered by the little old man guarding the farm and chased him for three days.
Zhong Hua was also forced to drill into a dog hole twice.
In the end, the thing was not stolen, and the little old man even grabbed his ears and chanted about it for half an hour in Chaoyang Tower.
Since then, Zhong Hua went to observe twice more.
It turns out that the guards in the vegetable garden have become stricter, and it is really difficult to control them if they want to steal.
“It’s really hard to live without snacks!”
Zhong Hua lay on the bed, tossing and turning for a long time, and couldn't help but said: "How about going to steal some wine to drink?"
"I'm afraid it won't work. Last time I almost got caught stealing glutinous rice, but stealing wine is even more impossible."
"Everyone here practices spiritual practice, and everyone has a sharp ear and eyesight. It is really difficult to steal."
"Moreover, many tribesmen in Zhongjiazhai also keep a spirit dog. These spirit dogs have very sharp noses. I am afraid that as soon as I stole the wine with my front foot, someone will lead the spirit dog over to arrest the person. There is no hidden smell.
Even if I want to steal, I can't steal it!"
Good wine is different from glutinous rice.
The glutinous rice is packed in sacks and rice jars, and it's hard to notice if it's missing a little bit.
But wine is different. The number of wine jars is limited. If there is less, it will be discovered and tracked.
"It's a pity that there are no mulberries at this time, otherwise we could make some mulberry wine."
"well!"
Shaking his head, Zhong Hua opened the cabinet.
He took out the medicines he was studying, and after studying them all, he put them away and got up to go out.
"Well, I have already torn through the medical books and immortal manuals. I have also mastered all the patterns on the talismans. There is still a lot of time before noon! What should I do to pass the time?"
Think about it for a long time.
Zhong Hua finally decided to continue visiting Zhongjiazhuang.
Let’s see if there are any other materials in the village that can be used to improve the two auxiliary medicines for spiritual practice that I have researched.
While walking on the street, Zhong Hua would glance at the animals and plants around him from time to time, intending to look for materials that could improve medicines.
But yes, Zhong Hua didn't find any medicinal materials that he hadn't seen before, and he didn't find any poisons such as scorpions and centipedes.
Unknowingly, Zhong Hua arrived at the martial arts arena.
On the martial arts field, Zhong Kan was drinking wine and eating pancakes leisurely.
When he saw Zhong Hua arriving, he handed the two pancakes wrapped in oil paper to Zhong Hua and said, "Xiao Zhong Hua, this is today's breakfast!"
"Well!" After taking the breakfast, Zhong Hua wrinkled his little nose and said curiously: "Uncle San, what are you drinking? It feels so delicious!"
"Oh, this, this is pine needle wine!"
I saw Zhong Kan lifting the wine pot and said with a smile: "This is the sake your aunt made after collecting fresh pine needles, cleaning them, and mixing them with sugar and koji!"
“Pine needle wine!”
Zhong Hua sniffed hard and felt that this wine had a fragrance that was different from the main wine.
"Haha!" Zhong Kan smiled and said, "How old are you, little girl? You look like a drunkard."
"You are still young and can't drink yet."
"Besides, girls don't look like a lady at all. They act like a boy all day long. How can they find their husbands after they drink alcohol now?"
"Everyone is a lady, everyone is a lady!"
Zhong Hua waved his hand and said: "San Bo, you'd better ask my mother to come back and teach me how to be a lady!"
After saying that, Zhong Hua left angrily.
"Alas!" Zhong Kan could only shake his head helplessly when he saw this.
In recent times, the battles between Li Shuixianmen and Qingling Dragon Palace have become more frequent.
Last month Zhong Hua's parents came back in a hurry, stayed for a day and then left.
So now Zhong Hua hates others taking care of her even more.
He was a little helpless compared to his wife.
They always thought that Zhong Hua was so naughty because she blamed her parents for not caring about her.
Therefore, their husband and wife have always been favored by Zhong.
However, what they don't know is that Zhong Hua actually doesn't care about his parents in this life at all.
Compared to his parents who are serious about practicing cultivation, Zhong Hua may care more about them.
The reason why Zhong Hua is naughty is not to attract his parents' attention.
In fact, Zhong Hua is tired of being a good girl.
In her previous life and the life before that, Zhong Hua was a good girl.
But what is the result of being a good girl for two consecutive lives?
The answer is time travel or time travel!
The result of being a good girl who persisted for so long is time travel. Now Zhong Hua doesn't want to continue being a good girl.
Zhong Hua did not hope that if he continued to be a good girl in this life, he would end up traveling through time.
Therefore, Zhong Hua plans to be a little more bold this time.
Things are unpredictable.
No one knows what will happen tomorrow, so it is better to let yourself live freely.