Fortunate Life of the Rural Beauty

Chen Afu carefully recalled the scene at that time and felt that the swallow seemed to fly out of the palm of her left hand.

She looked at the scar on her palm and muttered silently, go in, go in, go in...

Suddenly, she was really in another space. However, she was not standing on land, but riding on a tree branch.

There is also a particularly pleasant aroma floating here. The aroma is calm and beautiful, which refreshes her already exhausted body, and her somewhat stiff body seems to feel much more relaxed.

She looked down and saw that the trunk of the tree was very thick and slightly slanted, so that only two adults could hug it. The epidermis of the trunk was swollen, and there were many dark "wounds", as if they had been pecked.

This tree is not pretty at all. This kind of appearance would be considered useless in the secular world, and it would be a pity to grow up here.

Under the big tree is a circle of land, with many tree roots protruding out, making the ground appear uneven. The land is not big, about the same size as a tree crown, and is surrounded by white fog.

What space is this? That circle of land is so small, and there are so many tree roots sprouting from it, that it is impossible to grow fruits, grains or medicinal materials.

Chen Afu was extremely disappointed.

She looked up at the tree again. The big branches were thick but the leaves were not lush. It didn't mean that the leaves were sparse, but they were just not lush. The leaves were green and thin. She didn't recognize it and didn't know what kind of tree it was.

Suddenly, she noticed that there were golden lights shining on several tree branches. If you look closely, you will see that the golden thing is a small house carved in gold.

She counted nine in total, with different shapes, including circles, squares, polygons, and one that looked like a pyramid. The little house is resplendent, exquisitely crafted and beautifully crafted. But they are all very small, about seven or eight centimeters high, and only thirteen or four centimeters in diameter or length. She reached out and picked up the small round house closest to her with a heavy hand. She estimated that it weighed at least half a kilogram.

This house is so exquisitely carved that even the joints of the bricks on the walls are clearly visible, and the small animals on the corner ridges of the roof are even more lifelike. There are doors, windows, and carved patterns. The lintels are dotted with gems such as rubies, cat's eyes, and diamonds. Opening the door, there are also carved columns and columns inside, and a semicircular light green bird's nest placed on the ground. This should be the swallow's bed.

Chen Afu dared to conclude that even those sculptors in the previous life could not have better craftsmanship than this.

Thinking of the bloody hole on Er Leizi's face and the swallow's passion for beautiful buildings, she guessed that those houses were probably pecked out by the swallow with its beak.

Other swallows make their nests out of mud, but this swallow makes their nest out of gold.

What a great wealthy architect!

After Chen Afu praised it, he became happy again. Oh, God, this fortune is so straightforward. There is no need to grow medicinal materials, fruits, or grains. This small house is worth at least a thousand gold. It is worth a thousand gold. And the green bird's nest inside is definitely more valuable than the white bird's nest or the blood bird's nest.

Chen Afu was secretly rejoicing when suddenly a black light flashed in front of her eyes, and the swallow that appeared in the dream flew in front of her eyes.

It opened its mouth and said, "Hey, it's shameful to try to get something for nothing. Put down my golden house quickly, it's my house, don't think about selling it for money."

The sound is nice, but the content is far from flattering. However, Chen Afu was still grateful for this little thing that saved him.

She hurriedly put down the golden house and said with a smile, "I don't want to sell your house, I'm just curious and appreciate it." She waved at it again, "We have known each other for a long time, and I don't know your name yet. My name is Chen Afu, what about you?"

Xiao Yanzi greeted Chen Afu politely, "Hello, Mom Fu. I am Jin Yanzi, nicknamed Jinbao."

Fu Ma? This title is too rustic.

The golden swallow ignored Chen Afu's entanglement and flew to the land. It shook its wings a few times and two red gold hairpins inlaid with jade fell out from the wings and a gold bracelet. It also said to itself dejectedly, "This little gold is only enough to make a door, and I have to steal it several times."

The kid said "steal" just as confidently as he said "buy."

Chen Afu also slid down the tree, looked at the gold jewelry and asked, "Did you steal it?"

Jin Yanzi raised his head, stretched his neck and snorted coldly, "I don't want to steal, but I still want to buy? Stupid!"

After saying that, he spread his wings and lay on the ground, his mouth half-opened, looking very uncomfortable.

Chen Afu squatted down and observed it closely. This swallow has green eyes, its mouth, chest and belly are golden, its back and wings are black, and its black hair is also faintly glowing with gold. If its wings are folded, it is the same size as an ordinary swallow. If its wings are spread out, it is much wider than the wings of an ordinary swallow.

She looked carefully at the small pointed mouth, which was as sharp as an awl and shone with golden light—no, it was cold light.

Chen Afu smiled flatteringly and said, "It's my fault, it's my fault. I didn't let you come out to see the light of day in my last life. I've wronged you. I'm sorry." He then discussed, "Jinbao, I'm so poor now. I haven't eaten for several days." I’m done, think of ways to help me earn some money.”

Jin Yanzi rolled his eyelids, flicked his knives a few more times, and chirped, "I chirp, you have offended me to the end, and you still want me to help you get rich, how is that possible?"

Okay, let’s talk about this issue later. Let’s try to calm down the little guy’s temper first to facilitate better communication. Chen Afu coaxed softly, "Jinbao, you are a little swallow, cute and gentle. How come you are more impatient than the chirping sparrows in my yard when you talk? It affects your image very much."

Jin Yanzi really listened to it, stood up straight, and said aggrievedly, "Fu Ma, it's not that I don't care about my image, it's just that I am very angry with you. For so many years, I have been alone in the space. If I don’t go, I will gnaw the bark of the trees when I am hungry, and eat the leaves when I am thirsty. I will continue to live in the old house, and my life will be lonely and difficult.”

The murmur was delicate and soft, even more delicate than Chen Dabao who couldn't straighten his tongue, and made Chen Afu's heart melt.

She quickly apologized sincerely, "Yes, it was me who was stupid and kept you locked up for so long." Seeing that the little thing's attitude softened, she inquired again, "Jinbao, others rely on space to get rich and make a lot of money. But I have this space. It’s too small to grow food and medicinal materials, and it doesn’t have a spiritual spring, so how can we make a fortune?”

Jin Yanzi looked at her with contempt and said, "Mummy Fu, you are mistaken. This space is mine, not yours. Because I follow you, the space belongs to you. The relationship between the three of us is like this, space It's mine, I'm yours. And oh, you can't just take anything on this tree, including the leaves."

It turns out that this space is not only waste material, but also belongs to you.

Well, if it’s not yours, then it’s not yours. It’s God’s mercy to have such a powerful Golden Swallow.

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Thank you Jane and Rose, Xiao Huan'er, Hera @Qianlin for your wallet, and thank you for all your support.