The beginning of the silly uncle, the true love is full of the courtyard

He Yuzhu looked at He Ping'an who was no longer talking and turned to walk towards He Daqing's bed, blowing out the oil lamp on the table. Looking at the dark room, He Ping'an closed his eyes and immersed himself in the memory of his previous life.

The eldest brother He Daqing was born in 1918 and is 30 years old this year. He is a master cook who is proficient in Shandong cuisine and Tan cuisine. He is the master chef of Hongbinlou. He now works in a steel rolling mill. He has a pair of children. His wife died of complications during childbirth of their daughter.

My nephew He Yuzhu was born in 1935 and is 13 years old this year. He dropped out of school last year because of poor academic performance. He went to work as a handyman at Hongbinlou and learned cooking from a Sichuan cuisine master. He is honest and intelligent.

My niece He Yushui was born in 1945 and is now 3 years old. Because her mother had a difficult delivery and there was no breastfeeding, she had to ask other people for help. Her health is not as good as other children.

He Daming was born in 1930. His father was persecuted for offending people with his cooking. His mother died of depression afterwards. He was raised by He Daqing. He had some talent for learning and had been studying all the time. He was attracted to the Communist Party because he was exposed to new ideas during his studies. This incident was also caused by his participation in the parade.

After sorting out the family relationship, He Pingan turned his thoughts to himself. Since the victory of the Anti-Japanese War in 45, there have been countless demonstrations demanding peace across the country, most of which were dispersed. Even if they were caught, they would be released after paying a fine and finding connections. Why was he so seriously injured this time that he could not even pay the money?

"I think there must be something I don't understand? Is it Huang Song? Or someone else?" He Ping'an murmured.

"Forget it, there is too little useful information. I will ask He Daqing tomorrow. I must avenge my predecessor no matter what." He Pingan said, clenching his fists and making up his mind. After thinking this through, He Pingan slowly fell asleep. After all, this body was too seriously injured.

He Pingan suddenly felt his body lighten and his whole body ached. He opened his eyes and found himself in a confined space. What was even more amazing was that he was floating in the air. He looked around and found that the space was not big, only the size of a football field, and there was nothing except some slightly sparse light spots. At this time, these light spots were flying into his body quickly. He Pingan felt his body slowly getting better and fell into ecstasy.

"I don't know what its functions are. Is anyone here? System?" He Pingan shouted, but got no response. When the light spot completely disappeared, his body suddenly returned to the real world.

At this time, a consciousness appeared in He Ping'an's mind. It turned out that the space was transformed from a piece of jade that the original body had bought before. It had already existed in the body, but the original body was not mentally strong enough to open it. However, although the original body did not open the space, his spirit was improved, which was also the reason why the original body was good at learning. The reason why it was able to be opened this time was because He Ping'an's spirit was greatly boosted by the impact of the original body's memory.

The jade is called Mingyuejue, owned by an ancient Qi-refining master. It has a space inside that can store things, but it cannot store any living things except the host. It can absorb moonlight to nourish the host's body and spirit, and can heal the host after it is injured. In addition, the jade can be stored in the body and change its form.

After He Ping'an received this consciousness and thought for a moment, he seemed to have thought of something interesting, and a smile appeared on his face that was intriguing.

Host: He Pingan (He Daming)

Lifespan: 18/72

Health: 80/100 (can heal)

Speed ​​: 40/100

Strength: 30/100

Mental: 90/100

Space: None

Moonlight: None

(Health value is 100 as long as there is no injury, and the other speed/strength/spirit maximum value is 100)

Looking at the familiar game panel in front of him, He Ping'an's panic at first arrival was smoothed out, and he was able to deal with everything more calmly.

"I think Yuehua is related to the moon. I think I need to enjoy the moon more often in the future. Others are sunbathing, but I am moonbathing. I hope it won't be too much trouble."

"With Yuehua's treatment, I have recovered a lot, with only some skin injuries left. My eyes can even see at night, but my body cannot recover immediately. It would be shocking for a seriously injured and dying person to recover in two days. Now I am still very weak and have to survive."

"In terms of space, I can use my mind to collect objects, but I don't know the maximum distance. I'll try it out later when there's no one around." After He Ping'an figured everything out, he relaxed and slowly fell asleep.