Rebirth of a Farmhouse with Space

So, Erni can argue with other boys, but when facing her own brothers, she has to be obedient. Of course, it is not just Erni, the same applies to other girls as well.

Nan Zhaozhao looked at the young lady who was blocking her way a moment ago. Now she was like a little quail, trembling with fear.

Nan Zhaozhao was so angry that she couldn't stand it. It was not right to bully others like this. Instead of being bullied by these guys all the time, it would be better to solve the problem once and for all. Since we have to fight, we must not lose the momentum. She stood up straight and said with a smile, "In the world of cultivation, the strong are respected. Let's have a fight!"

"Fight?" A group of teenagers who were a head taller than Nan Zhaozhao were amused by Nan Zhaozhao's words. "Little guy, you want to challenge us with your tiny body? Are you still asleep or dreaming? Hahaha!"

"Yes, after a fight, only the winner has the right to speak. Just tell me, do you dare?"

Shitou tapped Nan Zhaozhao's head with his finger and said with a disdainful smile, "As for you, I'm not bragging, I can beat you so hard with just one hand that you won't even cry!"

"Okay, call all the helpers you can find. I'm new here and I'm not familiar with this place. You guys decide the time and place. But you have to listen to one thing clearly. If you lose, you have to kneel down and call me boss. From now on, you have to listen to me and do whatever I tell you to do!"

"Really?" Er Zhuang's mind was working fast. This girl looked quite rich. She could take out so many candies when they met for the first time. Her family should be even richer. In the future, she could often let the little fool take good things from home to honor them.

Of course, if Er Zhuang could think of this group, others could think of it too. The guys watching on the side all had their own plans in mind!

Nan Zhaozhao said calmly, "Seriously, I never lie to anyone. If we lose, you will be at my command in this village from now on!"

Erni's third brother Hu Zi made the decision, "Okay! It's a deal. Don't play dirty and say we're bullying the weak and the few. After dinner tonight, on the open space at Yangshupo, whoever doesn't come will be a grandson!"

"Okay, it's a deal, whoever doesn't go is a grandson!"

Erni and a group of girls in the village were extremely worried. "Little sister, don't be impulsive. They are very strong. Don't...!"

"Er Ni, you are such a snob. Believe it or not, I will go home and tell my grandparents that you are a traitor and are helping outsiders bully me!"

"I!"

"What are you talking about? Why don't you go home and work? There's so much work to do at home, and you sneaked out to play!"

Erni was so frightened by Hu Zi that she dared not say another word. She glanced at the petite Nan Zhaozhao, then quickly lowered her head and turned away!

After agreeing on the time and place for the fight, the group of people dispersed!

Nanchen found a lot of young and strong men from the crowd who were watching the fun to help, and the reward was a pound of rice per person. When they heard that they could share the rice if they helped, the onlookers couldn't help themselves and rolled up their sleeves to help.

There is strength in numbers. It didn't take much work for the Nan family to build a thatched house that was big enough for a family of five or six. Not only that, they also cleared the weeds and wasteland in front of and behind the house, and went up the mountain to cut a lot of sticks to build fences around the front and back yards. Nanchen was very satisfied with the speed and quality of the work, but the thatched house was only used temporarily. Nanchen felt that if they wanted to live in it, they had to build a solid and sturdy mud house that could keep warm in winter and cool in summer.

However, we can only start preparing after things become stable, so for now we can only live like this!

During dinner, the family agreed to go to the county town the next day to see if they could buy some furniture and get familiar with the local situation.

What’s more important is that Nanchen also wants to go to the county town to buy some seeds. The four seasons here are distinct and the land is so fertile. It would be a shame not to plant some crops!

The ancients finished their meals very early. They were required to have dinner before dark. There was nothing to do after dinner, so the adults would gather together to chat, and the children would play outside under the bright moonlight.

As the Nan family were new immigrants in the village, many people came to chat with them after dinner. Of course, Nanchen and his wife entertained them warmly. They took out candies and melon seeds that the villagers had never eaten before, and even prepared a pot of tea.

Ms. Dong smiled and said, "There is nothing in this house. There is no stool for you to sit on. I am really sorry!"

The cheerful woman also smiled and replied, "What's there to be afraid of? We are all at the bottom of the cultivation world, and we don't need to worry about face. Aren't those big rocks under the big tree in your yard a good place to chat and talk about family matters? We can sit on the big rocks, so why would we need a stool? Don't you think so, sisters?"

The women all agreed, "That's right, we are all from the same village, there's no need to be so polite!"

Ms. Dong replied, "Since you are all so straightforward, I won't be polite. Come on, everyone, have some tea and eat some candy!"

The same was true for Nanchen. Many men in the village came to him to chat, asking where they came from and whether they had children with spiritual roots in their families. Nanchen answered one by one that two of his four children had single spiritual roots. This could not be concealed, and there was no need to hide anything. In the future, Nan Ye and Nan Huai were bound to follow the path of cultivating immortals.

As for his adopted son Bai Yucheng, he has mixed spiritual roots, so it is a bit difficult for him to join the sect and become a disciple to practice cultivation. But it still depends on his own wishes. If he wants to practice cultivation, then he will find a way to send him into the sect, even if he can be a little disciple doing odd jobs outside. If he doesn't want to take the path of cultivation, then he will take him home to farm for a living!

As for the little girl, Nan Chen and his wife had also discussed it. Nan Zhaozhao said that she possessed a rare spatial treasure, but her spiritual root aptitude was really poor. It was estimated that no one would accept her as a disciple and cultivate. She was so young, and the couple really couldn't bear to let their little girl leave them. Therefore, they planned not to talk about sending Xiaobao to become a disciple for the time being, and wait a few years until she grew up a little before doing so!

An old man in his 140s stroked his beard and asked Nan Chen, "You come from the mortal world. Are the lives of mortals good? Do they have enough food to eat, warm clothes to wear, and fields to cultivate?"

Nan Chen answered truthfully, and someone else asked if Nan Zhaozhao was a little monk.

Nan Chen said no, and asked him why he asked that. The man replied that he saw Nan Zhaozhao create things out of thin air, so he thought that she must have some skills.

In the world of cultivation, there are all kinds of talented people, it’s just that they have limited experience. When they saw Nan Zhaozhao conjuring things out of thin air, they were not too surprised, they just asked casually!