"Old man, I woke up in the woods. I don't know what happened. Now I only remember that my name is Youyou, and I can't remember anything else! I walked for a long time to get here."

"It's so dangerous in the woods, and the girl doesn't look like a cultivator. How did you get out?"

So I don’t look like a cultivator? Or because she was dressed so ordinary, she really looked like a village girl.

"I only encountered a few pheasants and rabbits. I didn't see any big spiritual animals."

"You are really lucky! If you encounter a spiritual beast, it will be in danger. Your family is too, why are you allowed to go into the mountains alone! If the girl doesn't mind, you go home with the old man first, you must be hungry too, right? Let’s go, my old lady should be ready to cook too.”

"Then thank you, old man."

Youyou wonders if you know more as you get older?

Through the old man, I learned that this is Xitian Valley, which belongs to Lingtian Valley. It is a place where ordinary people live and make a living by farming. The old man's surname is Yu. He has a son who usually looks for work in the city. When the fields are busy, he comes back to work on the fields. It's important. His grandson has completed his studies this year. I don't know if he can be selected. Most children here first learn the most basic knowledge, and there is no age limit. They can only practice after learning.

Speaking of electives, Yu Bo was a little worried. His son couldn't practice at the beginning, and he was afraid that his grandson would be like his son. Every year, monks go to the school to screen the children who have completed their studies that year. If they have spiritual roots and are selected, they will be taken away to practice. The future of a child is also limitless, and the family will be better off because of a child who can cultivate. At least I won't be bullied.

Knowing this, Youyou also wanted to know about the lifestyle here.

"Uncle Yu, do monks who can't live without food come here to buy spiritual rice? Or do they go to the store?"

"Of course ordinary monks go to the city to buy spiritual rice, and business monks come to Lingtian Valley to collect it. They buy more, so it's cheaper, and they take it back to earn some spiritual stones."

"Then what did they bring back?"

Yu Bo suddenly became happy: everyone who does business has a Qiankun bag or a space ring. "

"I just forgot! I was curious for a moment. It made Uncle Yu laugh."

"But it's normal to be curious. My grandson also chats with me when he's fine. He's a kid and doesn't understand anything, so he must ask."

"Thank you, Uncle Yu, but why is this place called Lingtian Valley? There are so many fields, are they all Lingmi Linggu? Aren't you planting something else?"

"The ones we grow from the spirit realm must all be spirit rice. Otherwise, how can young children and those of us who can't cultivate live? Although there are many people who have transformed into gods in the spirit realm, it's not like the fairy realm. They are all immortals who are fasting. There is no need These spiritual rice can sustain life. The spiritual rice is enough. I usually exchange the spiritual rice for some spiritual beast meat, which is already very good. There is no need to grow anything else."

"Uncle Yu, I mean, don't you grow some vegetables? You have to eat some fruits and vegetables, right?"

"You kid are talking about wild vegetables and spiritual fruits. There are not many edible wild vegetables. They are all dug around the foot of the mountain. Spiritual fruits are so rare that we ordinary people dare not go into the mountains to pick them. The spiritual beasts in the mountains are too rare. The dangers are all exchanged for the monks. We don’t know how to grow wild vegetables. Youyou must also like to eat wild vegetables, right? Have you ever grown them?"

The two of them were walking and chatting. When Youyou looked at the ancient building in front of her, her vision was subverted. As expected of the spiritual world, even the village is so sacred. Although it is not magnificent, it can still be considered majestic. This antique building is really not something that ordinary people can build. If it were modern, every small courtyard would be comparable to a wallpaper building. No one dislikes the fact that it looks old, but exudes a sense of freshness after rain from the inside out.

"Yuyou, we are home. This is the little old man's home. Old lady? Old lady? We have a visitor, come out quickly."

Uncle Yu's happy tone made him think that his married daughter had returned home.

"Here you go, old man, what's going on today? Why are you whistling? I'm not deaf. What do you think you're yelling about?"

An old woman with white hair came out of the house chattering, and her eyes lit up when she saw Youyou.

"You old man, you didn't say anything in advance when you brought your child back. I also prepared a lot of food. You quickly go find your grandson to buy some meat."

"Hello, mother-in-law, my name is Youyou, you can call me Youyou. Mother-in-law, you're welcome. I have chickens and rabbits here. If you don't mind, mother-in-law, just put them away."

Youyou took out the Qiankun bag and took out two chickens and two rabbits that she had hunted on the mountain. She was glad that she had prepared in advance.

The old man was quite surprised. This kid looked so weak, how could he fight so many little beasts. No, can this child use the Qiankun Bag?

"You kid, why did you take the risk of killing so many little beasts? These can be sold for a lot of spiritual stones. How can we ask you for something that belongs to a child?"

The old woman hurried over and asked Youyou to put away all the small animals on the ground.

"Mother-in-law, I picked these up casually in the woods. I didn't take any risks. You can just keep them."

"Yuyou, you turned out to be a monk. Tell me, how did you, a girl, come out of the forest?"

"Old man, I don't know what's going on. Anyway, this bag on me should belong to me. As for whether I am a monk or not, I really don't remember."

Youyou's voice became softer and softer, and the people next to Xiaodian could hardly hear her.

"The child must have been injured. Since he can't remember it, there's no need to think about it. It's best if he's well now. Old man, don't stand still. Go and take care of this quickly. Let's do it for the child. delicious."

The old couple was really enthusiastic, and Yunyun felt a little embarrassed, so she simply took out a few more packets of vegetable seeds. There were words written on them about how to plant them. It was normal to read them and tell her to her mother-in-law. This place has a constant temperature all year round, so you don’t have to worry about not being able to get out after planting.

What impressed Youyou most was that the elderly and children here lived separately. There is definitely no conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. They will start separate families on the day of marriage. It seems that this relationship is definitely much better than living together.

Because I didn’t see my daughter-in-law and grandson until dinner, I found out they didn’t live together. Every day during dinner, my grandson would come over from school and tell his grandfather what he had learned that day. The customs here are really good.

No wonder the old couple were so enthusiastic when they saw her. The old couple's life became quite boring after a long time. The guests must be very enthusiastic when they come to the house, especially girls, who have not been in his family for two generations.

"Grandpa, grandma, wuwu... Grandpa... wuwuwu..."

Just after dinner, a boy in his teens ran into the yard and was crying and wiping his tears.

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