Half an hour later, Shu Yan collapsed into the bushes exhausted, beating her sore short legs with one hand and stuffing steamed buns into her mouth with the other.
Halfway through eating, I turned around and met a pair of green eyes.
Wolf! There is a wolf!
So she just escaped from the tiger's den and fell into the wolf's den again?
She is so unlucky!
Shu Yan clenched her fists in grief and anger, and immediately jumped out of the bushes and ran down the mountain. The speed was so fast that she accidentally stepped on the gravel and flew out.
It's over, it's over, she's going to be the first unlucky person in the time-travel world to receive a box lunch as soon as she appears!
Suddenly, a hurricane blew up in the mountains and forests, dragging her into chaos.
Shu Yan looked at the man in green in the center of the chaos. He looked more and more familiar. Why did this man look exactly like the statue in the Po Tao Temple?
Speaking of Po Tao Temple, we must talk about her short and outrageous past life.
Before she was twenty-five years old, she was a poor blogger.
At the age of twenty-five, she suddenly became the heir to an inheritance worth tens of billions.
——And a poor cancer patient with only half a year to live.
What should I do if I die and run out of money?
Donate!
Feel free to donate, since we are not short of money anyway.
The Po Taoist temple who was so poor that his idols had their skin peeled off was one of her donors.
After the money was spent, she also collapsed, but she did not die. Instead, she became a vegetative state and lay there for more than three years.
When she opened her eyes again, she turned into a little baby...
After thinking about it carefully, Shu Yan had an epiphany. She looked at the man as if she were looking at a big red bill. There was a display bar on the top of the bill, and the characters "11" kept popping up on the bar.
She had to hold such a thick golden thigh firmly!
Shu Yan clasped her hands together, bowed to the man, and said respectfully: "Old god, could I ask if it was your help that allowed me to get here?"
"It's not time travel, she is you reincarnated."
Emperor Qinghua forced himself to ignore the harsh title and corrected her: "Back then, my spiritual power was weak and I couldn't extend your life, so I had to force you to stay in the world so that I could find someone to reincarnate in the future to repay my kindness."
really!
Shu Yan was overjoyed and asked eagerly: "So you are here to give me a golden finger, right?"
Emperor Qinghua glanced at her, "What do you want?"
Can you still choose this?
Shu Yan became even happier, "In fact, what I want is not much. A space with hundreds of billions of supplies, an invulnerable body, and the ability to turn decay into miraculous medical skills. If I want more..."
Emperor Qinghua frowned more and more, and finally couldn't bear it anymore: "How about you become this god?"
Shu Yan: "..."
I think you won't let it go at all.
Emperor Qinghua raised his hand, threw a green unknown object into her arms, and explained: "This is a little sacred beast that I have raised for three hundred years. I give it to you. It will transform the merits accumulated in your previous life into
Good luck, and secretly protect you from growing up healthily."
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and turned around to leave.
"Wait!" Shu Yan quickly stopped him, "Where are my memories from this life?"
Emperor Qinghua turned back with a meaningful smile on his lips, "Don't worry, your memory will come back sooner or later."
Shu Yan was stunned. There was something wrong with these words and this smile...
Before she had time to think about it, another hurricane blew in, taking her through the chaos and flying into the distance.
*
Yaoshui Village.
On the path in front of Shu's house.
Mr. Shu and Mr. Shu walked in front carrying a bucket full of fish, followed by a group of young men with silly grins.
The fish pond in the village is about to dry up. Today, the village chief led people to fish out all the fish in the pond, and each family divided the fish according to their heads.
Shu has a large family, with only seven sons. In order of benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom, trust, gentleness, courtesy, thrift, and kindness, he was immediately ranked as good. The eldest and second son got married, so there are three grandchildren below, Qingsong, Qingbai and Qingfeng.
This time, the Shu family got several big carps at once, which made a group of people extremely happy.
"When we get home, I will ask my mother to cook braised carp for us. Let her add more oil and fry the fish skin until it turns yellow. That way it will be delicious!"
The seventh child, Shu Mingliang, sniffed exaggeratedly. He was immersed in beautiful fantasy and couldn't extricate himself. Suddenly, his eldest nephew Su Qingsong grabbed his arm and said, "Uncle, there are gods flying in the sky!"
"Fairy? Shu Qingsong, are you okay?"
Shu Mingliang said he didn't believe it, but his eyes still looked in the direction of his finger honestly.
When he looked up, he saw a blurry black shadow passing before his eyes, and then with a "clang" sound, it plunged solidly into the wooden barrel where fish was stored at his home.
The wooden stick carrying the bucket suffered a weight that it shouldn't bear, and broke. The bucket fell to the ground, and a group of people from the Shu family surrounded it with cheers.
"What happened? Did a god really fall down?"
"Why doesn't this fairy move? She won't fall to death, right? Third uncle, why don't you go and see if she's dead?"
Shu Mingli, the bravest one, mustered up the courage to step forward and touch it, and ended up touching a fleshy short leg.
"Why do I feel like this is a person?"
And he’s a short-legged guy!
Shu Mingli was no longer so afraid. He hugged the little man's legs tightly with both hands and pulled him out like a carrot.
The moonlight was bright, reflecting a small round face with fat breasts. The girl had a messy chicken coop on her head, thick and slender eyelashes, a tall and delicate nose, and a fresh small crucian carp in her pink mouth.
Shu Qingsong tugged on his third uncle's sleeve and howled: "Get the fish back quickly, don't let her eat it!"
He also wants to drink crucian carp soup!
"Okay, grab it back." Shu Mingli smiled innocently, bent down and pulled the crucian carp out. Then, he smashed the little dumpling into his mouth and woke up.
Yan Yan blinked her big black eyes and looked at Shu Mingli, who was nearest to her and grinning with bared teeth.
With the light behind her, she couldn't see the man's face clearly, but she could see a face larger than a basin and two rows of white, seemingly sharp teeth.
Grandma said that there is a group of monsters that eat children living in the mountains. They have green faces and fangs and are so big that even two children can't eat enough for one meal...
She won't really meet those monsters, right?
Yan Yan's face turned pale with fright, and while flapping her two short legs and moving back, she reasoned with the monster: "Uncle monster, please don't eat me. My meat is not delicious and smells bad."
Shu Mingli was confused, what kind of uncle is this monster?
How did he become a monster uncle?
Shu Mingliang held his stomach and burst into laughter, "Third brother, they say you are the ugliest in our family, but you still don't admit it. Now people think of you as a monster, right?"
Shu Mingli scratched his head with an embarrassed look on his face. He was just a little darker and stronger, but he wasn't that ugly, right?
The fourth child, Shu Mingzhi, couldn't help but squeeze in to join in the fun, and deliberately lowered his voice to scare Yan Yan: "But we are very hungry, and we want to eat two bites of human flesh to satisfy our hunger. What should we do?"
Yan Yan rolled her eyes and replied with a sweet voice: "Why don't you go eat my uncle and aunt? They have a lot of meat that won't fill your teeth. They are delicious, even better than grandma's stewed big pig's trotters!"