Monster [Quick Transmigration]

When the fence was completed, it happened to be the morning of the New Year's Eve.

Yu Hao, who still didn't wake up, was sent to the provincial capital for medical treatment by his parents. Under the leadership of Fuze Yang's family, almost one-third of the village's households were removed, and the remaining households were scattered. everywhere in the village.

The New Year's Eve was supposed to be lively and lively, but because of the sudden drop in the population of the village, it was a bit deserted for the first time.

Even Fei Xiaohong was infected by the deserted atmosphere, sitting on the small bench in Yuxiu Courtyard with his legs together, propping his chin and sighing.

Yuxiu was very happy, walking around the fence.

Fei Xiaohong said, "Don't spin around, you've made me dizzy."

Yuxiu patted the solid fence and said with a smile: "It still needs a fence to look like a real yard."

Fei Xiaohong was puzzled: "What do you want the real yard for?"

Isn't the yard just for resting and cooling off?Sometimes neighbors can get together to chat and gossip.

As a result, after Yuxiu built such a circle of fences, neighbors came in and knocked on the wooden door in the middle.

"Grow vegetables, raise chickens, or do something else." Yuxiu said while planning the land, he walked to a corner near the house and asked Fei Xiaohong, "How about building a chicken coop here? "

Fei Xiaohong was silent for a while, and couldn't help but ask, "Where did you get the chicken?"

"Go to town to buy."

"Then who will raise it?" Fei Xiaohong said, "When we start school, you will leave the chicken at home to fend for itself?"

"..." Yuxiu almost forgot that he still had to go to school.

After being free for three worlds, he suddenly became a student again, and he still hadn't gotten used to it for a while.

Fei Xiaohong added: "Moreover, someone needs to take care of the vegetables. How can you come back every three days to take a look and you can grow vegetables?"

Yuxiu showed a pensive expression: "You are right."

Just when Fei Xiaohong thought Yuxiu was about to give up, he saw Yuxiu turn around and walk under a tree, raised her hand and beckoned to the man sitting on the tree.

"Come down." Yuxiu said, "I have something to tell you."

Fei Xiaohong: "..."

Fei Xiaohong was dumbfounded.

His good friend Yuxiu is calling that "person" down?What else do you have to say to that "person"?

Yuxiu doesn't want to live anymore?

Even if that "person" didn't attack them, it doesn't mean they can provoke that "person" casually, right?

"Yu, Yuxiu!" Fei Xiaohong quickly got up and walked over, grabbing Yuxiu's hand, "Do you know what you are doing?!"

"I know." Yuxiu said.

"Then you still talk to him!" Fei Xiaohong was so anxious that the cold sweat broke out on his face, he gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter with you? You dare to talk to ghosts, and I still think about it now." You are more courageous than before, I never thought you would be so bold."

Hearing this, Yuxiu really couldn't laugh or cry, but she couldn't tell Fei Xiaohong directly about his acquaintance with Jiang Enlin.

In the end, Yuxiu compromised: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

Fei Xiaohong pulled Yuxiu to stay away from the tree where Jiang Enlin often sat, but they had just taken two steps when Jiang Enlin, who was originally sitting on the tree, suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.

Jiang Enlin didn't do anything, just looked at Yuxiu silently.

But Fei Xiaohong was taken aback by Jiang Enlin's sudden behavior, and quickly pulled Yuxiu back.

It's one thing to know that Jiang Enlin won't hurt them, but another to avoid it.

Yuxiu said to Jiang Enlin: "I want to grow vegetables in the yard and raise a few chickens, but I need to live in the town after school starts, and I can only come back every weekend. Can you help me take care of the house?"

A bit of doubt appeared on Jiang Enlin's face, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Yuxiu's words.

"Let me just say it." Fei Xiaohong gently tugged on Yuxiu's clothes, "How could he agree to such a thing?"

As a result, just as Fei Xiaohong finished speaking, he saw Jiang Enlin nodding his head.

Fei Xiaohong: "..."

In fact, Jiang Enlin did not understand Yuxiu's words, but the experience of getting along with Yuxiu these days told him that whenever he did not understand, he would nod his head.

Nod your head. That's right.

Normally, as long as he nodded, Yuxiu would be very happy, and sometimes she would even come up to him and kiss him.

He liked Yuxiu kissing him very much.

Jiang Enlin's head couldn't turn a corner, and being able to think so much was an improvement in the past few days. You must know that since he became conscious and wandered on the mountain, he has never thought about anything in his simple brain.

So he nodded again.

This time Fei Xiaohong was not only shocked, but also showed a ghost-like expression.

Yuxiu patted Fei Xiaohong on the back amusedly, then stepped forward and said to Jiang Enlin with a smile, "Thank you."

Jiang Enlin fixedly stared at Yuxiu with those dark pupils, and after a while, he suddenly turned his face and leaned towards Yuxiu.

Yuxiu: "..."

He understood what Jiang Enlin meant in seconds.

These days, under the pretense of thanking Jiang Enlin for helping him with his work, he ate a lot of tofu from Jiang Enlin. He kissed once when he helped pick up a bucket of water, twice when he helped pick up a bundle of firewood, and three times when he helped clean the yard. Down……

Sometimes when I am bored, I will catch Jiang Enlin and have a bite.

Jiang Enlin was already unresponsive, and after being kissed by him, he became even more unresponsive. He looked at him dully, with a look of foolishness in his brows and eyes.

Seeing this, Yuxiu always giggled happily.

He thought Jiang Enlin didn't know the meaning of those little moves, but he didn't expect Jiang Enlin to be smarter than he thought.

But Fei Xiaohong is still there!

They can't kiss each other in front of Fei Xiaohong, can they?The kid was stimulated enough.

Yuxiu was apprehensive, raised her hand and touched Jiang Enlin's cold face in a perfunctory way: "Okay."

However, Jiang Enlin refused to give up, and moved his face in his direction again.

At this time, Fei Xiaohong's voice, which seemed light because of fear, came from behind: "Yuxiu, what does he want to do?"

Yuxiu pushed Jiang Enlin's face helplessly, then turned to Fei Xiaohong, "Come to town with me later."

"Okay." Fei Xiaohong was immediately distracted by Yuxiu, "But tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year, are you going to the town to buy chicken today?"

"I don't want to buy chicken, I'll look at something else." Yuxiu said, "I want to buy something for the family."

He just got the money from the village chief for selling medicinal materials and herbs, nearly 4000 yuan, which is a lot of money after he and Fei Xiaohong's tuition and living expenses for the next semester.

It just so happened that the house lacked everything, so why not go to the town to buy some.

The two left as soon as they said they would, and were lucky enough to meet an uncle in the village who was driving a bullock cart to the town to sell things.

The uncle was kind and said to give them a ride.

Yuxiu didn't take advantage of the uncle, and after giving the uncle the round-trip bus fare between him and Fei Xiaohong, she made an appointment with the uncle on a meeting time.

Although the original owner and Fei Xiaohong are studying in the town, according to Fei Xiaohong, they rarely come to the town market to hang out.

The high school schedule is tight, and they are all top students who are highly regarded by teachers and school leaders. What they usually do most is to read books and do homework in different places.

Of course, having no money is also one aspect.

If so, who wouldn't want to go for a walk when it's time to relax?

It was the first time Fei Xiaohong came to such a lively place, his excitement was beyond words, he dragged Yuxiu up and down all the way.

Two hours later, they had big and small bags in their hands.

Shopping is fun, but carrying things is exhausting. Fei Xiaohong's shoulders were dragged down by the heavy booty, and he cleaned up the things in his hands and Yuxiu's hands profusely in sweat.

"It seems almost there?" Fei Xiaohong looked at Yuxiu, "Is there anything else you want to buy?"

Yuxiu thought for a moment, then turned her head and looked around: "I don't know if there is any jar here."

"What do you want the jar for?"

"Make kimchi." This is Yuxiu's only skill. If it wasn't for being trapped on the mountain for two years in the first world, he probably wouldn't even be able to make kimchi.

The two of them searched the street for about ten minutes and found a shop that sold jars.

It may be because of the darkening sky, there is no one in the shop, only the boss in a padded jacket is leaning on the recliner, drowsy.

Hearing the footsteps of Yuxiu and Fei Xiaohong entering the shop, the boss woke up quickly, rubbed his eyes, sat up and asked, "What do you want to buy?"

"Is there a jar that's not that big? I bought it for kimchi." Yuxiu said.

"Yes, yes." The boss quickly introduced.

Yuxiu didn't pay much attention to the jar, as long as it could hold kimchi and the price was affordable.

After being recommended by the boss, he chose a jar that looked pleasing to the eye, and after a few rounds of bidding with the boss, he settled on it.

When the boss went to the inner room to pack the jars, Yuxiu and Fei Xiaohong had nothing to do, so they put down the big and small bags and walked around the shop casually.

Suddenly, Yuxiu heard Fei Xiaohong calling him: "Yuxiu, come here."

Fei Xiaohong, who is still going through puberty, has a rough voice and likes to yell loudly. Yuxiu's ears often hurt from the shock of his unrestrained voice.

But at this moment, Fei Xiaohong's voice became sharp and thin, a bit like the voice of a woman singing an opera.

Yuxiu turned her head in surprise, and saw Fei Xiaohong standing in front of a pile of jars near the door, hunched over, with his hands on his knees, looking at one of the jars very seriously and intently.

Looking at Fei Xiaohong's serious posture, people who didn't know it thought he was admiring the treasures handed down from ancient times.

"Xiaohong?" Yuxiu naturally sensed something was wrong, he didn't think the voice he heard just now was an auditory hallucination.

In the supernatural world, everything is possible.

Fei Xiaohong still stared at the jar intently, without even turning his head.

"Xiaohong, what are you looking at?" Yuxiu shouted in a deep voice.

But Fei Xiaohong didn't seem to hear his voice, and he didn't even change his posture looking at the jar.

Even after keeping the same half squat position for so long, Fei Xiaohong didn't feel tired at all.

Yuxiu glanced at the boss who was still packing jars in the inner room, and then at the passers-by outside the shop, hesitated for a second, then took a step towards Fei Xiaohong.

Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Fei Xiaohong.

Fei Xiaohong pointed to a jar in front of them, and said happily: "Yuxiu, look, this jar is so beautiful."

Yuxiu originally wanted to drag Fei Xiaohong away, but for some reason, when he caught a glimpse of the jar Fei Xiaohong was pointing at out of the corner of his eye, he became uncontrollable.

He turned to look at the jar.

This jar is not beautiful. Compared with the brand new jars around it, it looks dilapidated, old and out of place.

Not only is it incompatible with the surrounding jars and this shop, but it is also incompatible with this era.

Yuxiu couldn't help showing a puzzled expression.

This jar is not like the ones produced in recent years. If you look closely, you can find fine moss growing on the intricate carvings on the body of the jar. If you smell it carefully, you can smell an unpleasant earthy smell.

"Yuxiu, don't you think this jar is very beautiful?" Fei Xiaohong's voice sounded next to his ear, and then turned into a high-pitched female voice, "Shall we buy this jar back?"

Yuxiu stared at the jar for a moment, completely unaware that he was maintaining the same posture as Fei Xiaohong just now.

His subconscious mind told him that he should reject Fei Xiaohong's proposal, but for some reason, his body no longer listened to him.

Suddenly, he nodded: "Okay."

When the boss came out holding the packed jar, he saw Yuxiu holding an old and broken jar and asked him, "Boss, how do you sell this jar?"

"Ah?" The boss was stunned for a while before he said, "This is not the jar in my shop. I am a businessman anyway, how can I sell this kind of jar?"

Fei Xiaohong said, "But this jar is in your store."

"Did someone throw unwanted jars into my store?" The boss felt that the jars were so dirty that he didn't even want to take a look at them. "If you think it's useful, take it away. You don't need money. It's not my store anyway." The jars sold here."

Fei Xiaohong hurriedly thanked the boss.

Yuxiu also thanked the boss.

When they brought big bags and small bags and each held a jar to gather with the uncle in the village, the uncle was very surprised.

"Why do you buy so many things? I heard from the village chief that you collected herbs on the mountain and sold them for a lot of money, so you need to save some money."

The uncle knew that Yuxiu had made money, and it had been spread in the village for a long time. There must be envy, but the jealousy was gone. Most people in the village knew how difficult it was for Yuxiu to be an orphan. Money is a good thing, but I am afraid that Yuxiu will spend it recklessly if she is ignorant.

"I know." Yuxiu nodded.

The uncle turned his gaze, noticed the jar in Yuxiu's arms, and immediately said happily: "Where did you pick up such a dirty jar? It's all like this, why don't you go to my house, I'll ask your aunt to find two for our family. I'll give you the jar that doesn't go up, it's guaranteed to be much better than this dirty jar."

"I want this jar." Yuxiu said, "Thank you uncle, I appreciate your kindness."

The uncle who was rejected clicked his tongue and shook his head.

As a result, just as he turned his head, the hair on the back of his head seemed to be pulled violently by an invisible hand. The pain made him gasp, and he couldn't help hissing.

"You..." The uncle turned his head angrily, only to see Yuxiu and Fei Xiaohong holding jars and looking at him blankly.

Fei Xiaohong asked: "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

"..." The uncle was silent for two seconds, and suddenly remembered something, and the cold sweat overflowed from his forehead, "No, it's nothing."

After the uncle finished speaking, he drove the ox cart and left.