[Rebirth] Hengjia Xiaoguan

After being busy for a long time, he finally tidied up the house so that he can meet people. This is also due to the fact that Hengwen came back here from time to time to live here. Otherwise, there is no bedding, no matter how he tidies up, he probably won't be able to live here.

It was evening, and Hengwen felt weak all over, and didn't want to cook anymore, so he bought a donburi outside and came back, ate it whole, and it was dark.

The weather was a little hot, and after a busy afternoon, Hengwen was sweating all over. He took a large plate of water in the yard, took a cold shower, and lay down on the bed after feeling refreshed.

It seems that he regained his new life, had new hopes for life, recognized the faces of the people around him, and knew how to walk his own way in the future. Hengwen even ignored the scorching temperature under the kang and fell asleep immediately.

Hengwen was dreaming, and went to the west to learn scriptures by himself. After passing by the Flame Mountain, the Flame Mountain was really hot. Hengwen kept thinking in his heart, it was too hot, and he wanted to go to a cooler place, and then the Flame Mountain disappeared suddenly. With the comfortable temperature all over his body, Heng Wen fell into a sweet dream.

Open your eyes, the thatched roof is the first thing you see, close your eyes, enjoy the feeling of lying in bed, rubbing against the pillow... Eh?The touch is wrong!

Suddenly opened his eyes again, looked at the unfamiliar environment and slowly sat up, what is going on?Aren't you in the old house?where is this

Thinking of the old house, with a flash in front of his eyes, Heng Wen suddenly found himself sitting on the kang of the old house, without even changing his posture.

At first, he didn't react, and then Hengwen's eyes widened. Thinking of the novels in the portable space that he saw on the Internet in his previous life, he was as excited as if he had won a 2000 million prize. Immediately found myself back in the thatched hut.

Hengwen went back and forth between the thatched cottage and the old house three times before he calmed down. He didn't expect that such a heaven-defying artifact as the portable space really existed, but when he thought that he could return to the present 13 years ago, it was just a matter of time. relieved.

After going back and forth three times, Heng Wen also figured it out. Every time he entered and exited the space, there was a burst of warm current from the ring on the ring finger of his left hand. It seemed that what he got was the space of this ring.

The thatched hut is very simple, with a bed made of planks, even the pillows are carved wood, there is a table with four legs and a stool, nothing else, the whole room is empty.

Except for this shabby room, the outside is a living room-like place, but it is also empty, except for some agricultural tools such as shovels in the corner. Hengwen has never done farm work, so he doesn't know much about it, so he didn't touch them after touching them.

There are two doors in the living room. I chose the door facing me. I opened it and looked. There was a big circular pit outside. I picked up the stones beside the pit. Heng Wen guessed that it should be a pond, but unfortunately the water was dry.

Go forward along the thatched huts, and you will come to the front of the two thatched huts. There is a spring in front of the door, which is crystal clear. In front of you are three pieces of land. The black soil looks very fertile, but there is nothing on it. Without species, the whole space is just that big.

Two thatched huts, a dry pond, three vacant lands, and a glimpse of the only spring water in this space, the whole space is made up of these things.

The pond can be filled with water to raise fish, and the three plots of land can be used to grow some vegetables. Didn’t I just want to open a small restaurant in my previous life?It's a pity that I was burdened by the burden of life and didn't realize it. Now I have a space for nothing, and I can grow raw materials by myself.

Then Heng Wen went to the spring again. A square stone the size of one square was built on the ground, and the middle was completely hollowed out to form a small pool. Overflow, clear water at a glance, free from dust.

It looks delicious, but it's a pity that Hengwen didn't dare to try it with his own life. He happened to see a plant next to the pond, which was the only green in this space. It was too short, so Hengwen noticed it.

I poured a handful of spring water on the plant, and saw that the plant grew rapidly after being exposed to the spring water. In a blink of an eye, it grew to the height of Hengwen's thigh, and then quickly grew a bud. The bud bloomed, and a rice-colored flower The double-petaled flowers unfolded one by one, and there was an elf-like villain lying on the stamen!

I rely on! ! ! !Nima, is this a Thumbelina rhythm? !

But soon, Hengwen knew that the thing he had planted was not Thumbelina, because the gender of this little guy was male, and it was not only the size of a thumb, but the size of a palm.

I saw the elf in the middle of the petals opened his eyes, flew up, and flew up to the height of Hengwen's head, so that Hengwen could only look up at him, and he looked down at Hengwen with a grandpa's face: "Hey, boy, Are you the inheritor of this space?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Hengwen to answer, he flew around Hengwen, and said in a disgusted tone: "The bones are still alive, why are there so many impurities in the body? There is no foundation at all! God, they are already so old It’s too late to start now, okay?! What are you looking at? Don’t you know? Let me tell you, sir, I…” As he spoke, he looked at his small body and Hengwen’s height, and reluctantly changed mouth, "Master, I am the space spirit of this dimension, do space spirits know that? You have to listen to me even in this space that you have inherited. From now on, you will be my younger brother, and you must obey my orders in everything! Hmph, otherwise... ..."

The elf didn't say the threatening words, looked around the space, looked at the dilapidated thatched huts, the dry pond, and the empty land, and suddenly burst into tears: "Woooooo...my elixir, my elixir Fish, my property! Woo hoo hoo..."

The little elf sat down among the petals, and the crying flowers all wilted!

The corner of Hengwen's mouth twitched, and he tried to comfort him: "Don't cry, it's useless to cry, those things won't come back."

It’s okay if he doesn’t comfort him, but when he comforts him, the little elf cries even harder... The thing won’t come back...

Crying and crying, the little elf stopped suddenly, flew up and entered the house, and saw that there was something that was not there in the thatched cottage, and was even more sad.

"Go and open that door." The elf pointed to a wall in the living room, sobbing.

Hengwen was frightened by his crying. Seeing that he had finally stopped, he immediately walked to the wall without any objection, only to find that there was really a very inconspicuous door on it—but isn't this door facing the bedroom? ?Hengwen muttered secretly, but he didn't dare to say it, for fear that the elf would cry again. What he was most afraid of in his life was that children would cry, and once they cried, there would be nothing to do.

Pulling the door open, it turned out that the inside was not a bedroom, but a downward passage. The wall was inlaid with something like a night pearl, emitting a faint light, illuminating the passage.

The little elf flew in first, and Hengwen followed without worrying about the danger.

Before he could get to the bottom, he heard the elf's sad cry again, this time it was much louder.

Sure enough, Heng Wen went to the bottom and saw that the basement was still empty, probably because his property was gone.

"Okay, don't cry, you can still save things when you don't have anything..." To be honest, Hengwen actually likes children, the premise is that he doesn't cry, once crying, Hengwen can't stand it, and wants to hide far away of.If the elf looks really light and cute, Hengwen naturally likes such a delicate little thing. I just saw him coming out of the bud just now, just like an angel in a fairy tale, but when he cries like this, the angel becomes Become a demon.

"The robber who killed a thousand swords, all the things I worked so hard to save are gone! Woohoo!" The little elf sat down on Hengwen's shoulder, and the magic voice filled his ears, and Hengwen was about to cry.

"Okay, okay, little ancestor, don't cry, I beg you!" Heng Wen said dryly.

The little elf cried sadly, and did not listen to Heng Wen's comfort at all. Heng Wen was so annoyed that he shouted loudly: "Don't cry!" in a stern voice.

The elf was frightened and stopped for a while, seeing that Hengwen had no other movements except to say something loudly, he paused and immediately began to cry even louder.

Hengwen had no choice now, so he could only persuade him a little bit, and made a series of promises that he would regret in the future, promising to help him save the treasure together, which coaxed the little ancestor to stop crying.

Fortunately, the elf returned to normal after crying enough, and Hengwen was able to talk to him normally, and learned about the origin of this space.

It turned out that this space was the mustard space refined by the ancient Da Neng, which was used to grow elixir and store things. Later, it changed owners one after another. The Flower Demon Clan captured him and forcibly bound him to the space, making him a space spirit and helping him plant elixir and spiritual plants, because the Flower Demon Clan is best at communicating with plants and planting them.

The previous master forced him to sleep, and then Hengwen woke it up. He didn't know what happened during the period, but when he woke up, all the treasures that the little flower demon had saved for many years were gone.

"Is it true what you said about helping me save my baby?" The little flower demon looked at Heng Wen with watery eyes without redness and swelling after crying for a long time, full of expectation, and the cute Heng Wen nodded happily.

"Great, let's arrange the space quickly." The little flower demon immediately regained her vitality, flying in the air and talking about her plan, "Let's fill the pond with water and raise fish, and then you can find some spirits." Let’s plant the seeds, let’s plant them in the fields, it would be even better if there are spiritual fruits or something. And this house, the broken thatched cottage is really not in line with my aesthetics!”

Hengwen: "...It's not that I want to hit you. I've never heard of spiritual plants and elixir. Ponds are easy to talk about... Also, I don't know how to build houses..."

The little flower demon looked at Hengwen with sad and angry accusing eyes: "Why are you so useless?! It's over, I have a useless master this time!"

Heng Wen with black lines all over his face: "..."