Rebirth of a Farmhouse with Space

Many children immediately nodded and said they wanted it. Nan Zhaozhao smiled and said, "If you want to eat, queue up!"

These children didn't know what queuing meant and remained standing there without moving. It was Nan Ye, Nan Huai and Bai Yucheng who came forward to help pull a few children into a line, one front and one back, and then they followed one after another to form a long dragon.

Nan Zhaozhao then began to distribute candies, "One per person, and when you take one, go behind me and don't prevent other children from getting their candies!"

The children all went to one side to get their candies, so Nanchen and his wife went to find a place to build a house. However, wherever they went, the natives would follow them. It wasn't because they were hospitable or wanted to supervise them, but out of pure curiosity. They had lived here for generations and no outsiders had ever moved in!

In other words, Nanchen and his family are the first immigrants!

After walking around for a long time, Nan Chen discovered a very important problem. There were no fertile fields or farmland here, and there were no vegetable gardens or anything like that. Ms. Dong followed Nan Chen and whispered, "Why is this place like the primitive continent? Look, these people don't even have a stove in their homes. Are they still eating raw food?"

Nan Chen also replied in a low voice, "It looks like it's about the same. So do you think we should stay?"

"The indigenous people here are a little backward, but they are also simple. Haven't you noticed that there is no village chief in this village, and there is no concept of hierarchy? Maybe it's not a bad idea to stay here!"

Nan Chen said, "Then I'll listen to you and we'll stay here!"

Many days later, Nanchen and his friends discovered that it was not that there was no concept of hierarchy here, but that cultivators were respected by everyone, regardless of gender, age or status. The reason why every household gave birth to so many children was in the hope of giving birth to a child with spiritual roots. As long as a child had spiritual roots, he or she could be sent to the eight major sects. If a child entered any of the eight major sects, then the family would be considered to have successfully landed. The sect would distribute daily necessities to every child and let the disciples learn culture. If a disciple's family encountered problems that were difficult to solve, the sect would step forward to help solve them. Therefore, the people here think about giving birth to children all day long, giving birth to a child with spiritual roots, and then sending the child to the eight major sects to reach the peak of their lives!

Nanchen and his family chose a relatively flat piece of land near the foot of the mountain. In order to protect their privacy, Nanchen decided to build an earthen house. He also wanted to make the house bigger so that each child could have a separate room.

"Please ask the villagers for help and how to provide food!" Ms. Dong held the shovel in her hand, and before she had dug a few times, a big blister was formed on her palm. This job was too difficult!

Nan Chen put down the work in his hands and agreed, "Okay, I'll go find someone!"

"Zhao Zhao, come here!"

Nan Zhaozhao was digging earthworms. There was a lake not far away. The water in the lake seemed very deep. There must be fish in it!

"Mom, I'm here. What do you want from me?"

"Take out a bag of rice from inside, and we'll make something to eat. Ask your father to ask the villagers to help with the work, and we'll provide food! I, your mother, really can't do it anymore. Look at my palms, they're all covered with blisters!"

Nan Zhaozhao was so distressed that she even leaned out her head to blow on Ms. Dong's hand. "Mom, haven't you and Dad ever thought about this? Here, monks are respected. We don't need to build a house. We can just make a big house in front of everyone. This way, everyone in the village will worship us, and we can live in a good house without any effort!"

"It's easy for you to say that, kid. How can a house be changed? Do you think it's like a hen laying eggs? It will be over with a poof!"

This made Nan Zhaozhao laugh so hard that she fell backwards with laughter. "Mom, you are so funny!"

Ms. Dong also smiled and tapped Nan Zhaozhao on the forehead lovingly, "How dare you smile!"

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore. Mom, get up, grab the shovel and follow me!"

"what?"

Nan Ye, Nan Huai and Bai Yucheng also followed, not knowing what Nan Zhaozhao was going to do.

Nan Zhaozhao moved her family back several dozen meters. Seeing that the homestead was large enough, she took out a palm-sized architectural model from her mind. The model house was very small, but it had all the facilities needed. It was a genuine ancient version of the Suzhou Forest Garden design, with pavilions, towers, bridges and flowing water, and picturesque scenery. There were seven or eight small courtyards of different styles, and the decoration and layout of each room inside could be regarded as a luxury version.

She gathered spiritual energy in her hands and threw the model into the sky with all her strength. The model was thrown to a height of several hundred meters before falling down. The model became bigger and bigger as it went down.

This scene happened to be seen by the natives invited by Nanchen. They were so shocked that their mouths could not close. When they reacted, they immediately knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of Nan Zhaozhao!

Of course, Nan Zhaozhao, who had his back to them, didn't know that in the eyes of the local villagers, anyone who could wear nice and delicate clothes was a monk they respected. If he knew some magic, he would be an immortal with deep cultivation. But they never expected that one day, they would see such a powerful immortal with such profound cultivation come to their village and live in their village.

"Oh no, mother, we have to move back. It seems the homestead is not big enough!"

The mother and daughter held hands and ran backwards as hard as they could. Nan Ye, Nan Huai and Bai Yucheng also followed them, until there was a "bang" and they finally stopped!

Looking at such a luxurious and magnificent ancient building, Ms. Dong was so shocked that she didn't know what to do. "Why is it so big?"

Nan Zhaozhao replied, "Mom, do you like it?"

Ms. Dong shook her head. "I don't like it. It's so big. She would be exhausted just cleaning it. And there are so many rooms. What if she gets lost? Girl, can you change to a villa as big as ours, two or three hundred square meters?"

Nan Chen also agreed with what Ms. Dong said, "This is too eye-catching and will cause us unnecessary trouble!"

Since Nan's parents said so, she had no choice but to obediently take back the Suzhou Linyuan house. Then she found a two-story model in her mind, with one floor underground and one floor above ground. To outsiders, they were just a slightly larger brick and tile bungalow.

This time, Ms. Dong nodded with satisfaction, "This is good. It not only fits our current status as poor people, but also fits this environment."

The family was discussing their new house and had forgotten about the villagers behind them. It was Nan Zhaozhao who turned around to look at them intentionally or unintentionally, "Ah! What are you doing?"

Nanchen and the others looked back after hearing what was said and were also shocked. It was over, they had forgotten to avoid the villagers!

"What are you doing? Get up quickly!" Nanchen said as he went to support the older one!

The old man raised his head and asked, "Are you gods from heaven?"

Nan Chen shook his head and replied, "No, we are just like you, ordinary mortals!"