The Time Tree looks more lush and obviously more vigorous.

"Didn't you eat a lot of green pith from it? Why does it seem to be growing better?"

Feng Shu jumped onto the main trunk, and the Cloud Pillow Beast immediately noticed her arrival, swooped down happily, and landed on her shoulders in a very beautiful posture.

"Gululu..."

Feng Shu scratched its neck and said, "A Zhen, why are you still so small? It seems like you never grow taller."

"It must have mutated. It's not surprising that it doesn't grow any longer. The other five grow fast. In fact, according to me, when this one's strength reaches a certain level, you can let the other ones live in it. It's better to have company than not.

The team spirit of the Cloud Pillow Beast is still great.”

"I don't want to have another contracted beast. If you have too many things, you will have more responsibilities."

"What's the difference between raising one and raising a group of them? It's all raising anyway. It can control them, and Feng Jun can provide them with food. The Feng family can't afford to raise several star beasts."

"You have formed a contract with me, not with the Feng family."

Feng Shu took down the green cloud pillow beast and asked, "Why can't you speak yet?"

"You're so funny. It's an orc, so of course it can't speak."

"You and Hongmeng can both talk."

"That's different. We are the Immortal Clan, so we are naturally blessed. It is impossible for the vast majority of orcs to learn to speak, no matter how powerful they are, they still can't."

Feng Shu patted the Cloud Pillow Beast and said, "Go play, I want to sleep for a while."

It understood, and immediately flew up, chasing and playing with the sword group again.

"I didn't control them, so why do they seem to be able to fly so actively and autonomously?"

"How do I know? That is a symbol of your spiritual power or soul power, and a manifestation of your vitality. You have to know the core of things like this. Don't you mean sleeping? Are you still not sleeping?"

Feng Shu shrugged, "I didn't want to sleep when I came in. Maybe it's because the air is good."

"You are talking nonsense. If you don't sleep, I will sleep. Wake me up when you want to leave."

Mengmeng suddenly atomized and completely disappeared before her eyes.

Feng Shu jumped on the tree of time for a long time, and finally sat down on the branch, leaned his back against the main trunk, and closed his eyes.

She fell asleep.

Because it was a completely relaxing sleep, it didn't take long for her to find herself being pulled to a strange place.

She saw Jun Lin, and he was among the crowd at this moment. What was interesting was that even though there was noisy everywhere, he remained motionless, as if he was a stone without any breath of life.

She walked over and greeted him.

He gave her a very cold look, like a stranger's.

"Why are you here? Are you out? The place looked deserted before."

"Who are you? Do you know me?"

Feng Shu was taken aback.

"you do not know me?"

"We know each other?"

He moved, slightly surprised, but more suspicious.

She had been in a daze. It took her several days to finally realize that she seemed to have become Hong Yijing.

That middle-aged woman who had a miserable life and never accomplished what she wanted to accomplish, Hong Yijing.

She didn't quite understand how she had become the other person, and even returned to the other person's childhood. She thought hard but couldn't think of a reason.

Guan Jiu didn't think about it anymore.

Her imagination has never been very rich. In the past, being able to live peacefully and unnoticed was a successful day.

She copied her original life experience.

So after a few days, she obediently started doing housework without being asked, such as carrying water, washing clothes, sweeping the floor, cooking, washing dishes, mowing the grass, feeding pigs, watering vegetables, and boiling bath water. The adults were out anyway.

She basically takes care of all the work and household chores.

The two sisters have to go to school and have to do homework after school. After finishing their homework, they have to watch TV and go to bed early to make sure they recharge their batteries and start a new day.

After her mother, Ding Chunhua, couldn't get pregnant, she had to go out to work every day. At home, she would at most act diligent in front of her parents-in-law, but out of sight, she would just be a head-turning shopkeeper.

Guan Jiu observed for several days, compared Hong Yijing's relevant memories in the past, practiced several times, and got started. Although she was not flexible enough compared with her companions, compared to the real Hong Yijing, Guan Jiu

My memory is much better, and my ability to observe words and emotions is much stronger.

She is an orphan after all.

But before she could slowly figure everything out, Guan Jiu was sent to the only primary school in the village.

The tiles covering the yellow mud house were staggering. On the first day of school, a strong wind picked up and a few pieces fell down, almost hitting someone.

There are only thirty-four students in the whole village, and her preschool class accounts for 21 of them. Guan Jiu and Hong Yang sit at the same table.

Whether it was because he was missing his front teeth or because he disliked her, Hong Yang was unwilling to talk to Guan Jiu. There was a 38 line drawn in the middle of the table, and anyone who crossed the line would be given an elbow.

Guan Jiu didn't understand why the crooked line in the middle was called the 38th line.

But she didn't ask. Anyway, it was good to know that she couldn't cross the line. Although she had memories, she hadn't spoken fluently in many years. Hong Yang ignored her and she didn't bother to speak.

Every day in a deserted corner, she would always imitate the villagers' accent in a low voice.

Fortunately, she couldn't hear and rarely spoke when she was in Wiesel. This time she almost started from scratch. With her strong curiosity, she struggled for more than half a month and finally straightened her tongue.

Guan Jiu was very happy. She could finally hear others talking, and she could finally speak effortlessly.

But she is a lonely child after all. She does not go to play with children enthusiastically, nor does she pester adults to communicate. Every day, she seems to have discovered a new world, and she is almost obsessed with reading textbooks aloud.

In this matter, whether it was Chinese, mathematics, music or art, she had to read out loud the words over and over again.

After all, she is an adult. Although in Wisel, she can only be regarded as a semi-disabled adult, both physically and mentally. Her various abilities are quite low, but at least she has self-control and endurance.

, she is still better than Hong Yijing, who was originally six years old.

It only took Guan Jiu one semester to prove that she was a good student with both good character and academic performance, and tied for first place with Hong Yang. Then, like a cheat, she ranked first every year until she graduated from elementary school.

, turning Hong Yang into the second oldest child in ten thousand years.

When she was in the nursery, she had never received praise for so many years in a row. Guan Jiu, who was always eager for knowledge, after completing her elementary school studies, made up her mind to fulfill Hong Yijing's wish and continue to study.

You must get admitted to the highest university in the country.

Ding Chunhua was very unhappy. But it was useless for her to be upset. Hong Dazhu and his wife were willing to let their granddaughter continue to go to school. Hong Aiguo saw that his daughter was indeed a good student and was very supportive.

Her arms couldn't twist her thighs, and given the right time, place, and people, Ding Chunhua didn't dare to raise any objection on the surface, but privately she always scolded her little daughter for being a freeloader.

Like who.

Guan Jiu turned a deaf ear to everything this cheap mother said, going in one ear and out the other. As long as the other person didn't hit her, she would always work hard without complaint. When she got home, she was as busy as a spinning top without even having to give orders.

Especially during the winter and summer vacations, after finishing the work in the fields, she would be busy with housework. She would often follow Hong Dazhu to the mountains to cut firewood. Over the years, she had developed a lot of strength at a young age, and she was even more like a housewife than Ding Chunhua, a housewife.

housewife.

And with the enrichment of knowledge, Guan Jiu has also become more agile. Although he still doesn't like to communicate with others, his mind is much more active, and he has more connections with people than before. During his spare time, he often goes to the mountains to hunt, and he is successful.

In the end, they either keep it at home to eat, or they take it to the town and sell it to make money to help support the family.

When it comes to hunting, not only the Hong family are very surprised, but also other villagers are always talking about it. Without him, every time Guan Jiu goes up the mountain, he never comes back empty-handed. Even if he goes with him

No one who hunted had anything to gain, but she could always catch rabbits or pheasants, or at worst, a whole nest of eggs.

The most sensational incident was when Guan Jiu killed a wild boar deep in the mountains. It was nearly two meters long and weighed 416 kilograms. If he hadn't happened to meet Hong Weiguo and others who were also hunting in the mountains, the little girl would have been killed.

There is no way to carry the wild boar back to the village.

Thinking of this, Ding Chunhua curled her lips again. Although her younger daughter is also a good hunter, she has hunted wild boars four or five times, and there are countless foxes, rabbits, birds, silly robes, etc., but she is a skilled craftsman.

big.

Normally, it's fine. Even when I hunt large prey like wild boar, I would share it with my companions and neighbors every time I returned to the village. I would never forget to send a copy to the home of the village party secretary and teacher Hong Weiguo.

Even if the family always takes the lion's share, no matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still meat. Moreover, every time they are divided like this, they will always take away hundreds or two hundred kilograms of wild boar meat, which adds up to a lot of money.

Guan Jiu didn't know that his mother was interested in money, and he never thought that if one family monopolized it, it would arouse jealousy and cause trouble.

At this moment, she was squatting on the tree, waiting with bated breath, eager to learn the legendary magic of magic.

There were wolves under the tree. Except for one wolf corpse that had been shot to death by a bow and arrow, the six adults and three children who were still alive all looked up at her.

Guan Jiu was naturally an extremely ordinary orphan on the planet Wisel, but now he has changed his body and trained from scratch for several years. He is strong and hearing-sighted. In addition, he has developed through physical activities such as fetching water and chopping firewood over the years.

Through exercise and hunting in the mountains and forests to strengthen her body skills, she has completely mastered the Federation's most basic military martial arts.

Except for Emma who hates her very much, everyone else in the nursery can't really say that she is good or bad. Among them is a weird one-armed old man who specializes in teaching physical skills to children and practices them in the morning every year.

Military boxing.

It is said that it is teaching, but in fact it is laissez-faire. Whether the love comes or not, the child loves to learn or not. No one will criticize the child because he does not learn, and no one will get angry because the old man did not guide him well.

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To be continued...