noffsinger Chapter 109 The Late World Spirit
Chapter 109 The Late World Spirit
Dongfang Jin didn't dare show too much expression, pretending to think as she looked at the paper. [A spirit ring? Something like a spirit artifact in space?]
Wow, this is a bit surreal!
She seems so awesome!
I've already said I'm not a thing; I'm the spirit who governs the Ruyi Minor World.
That angry voice echoed in my mind again.
Dongfang Jin instantly understood. [This realm... I thought it was the ring? Um, realm spirit, aren't you late? I've been in this world for days and you're only just showing up?]
Aren't spirit artifacts and systems just things that appear along with cheat codes?
She remembered that when she first read the novel "The Divine Doctor Fifth Miss" with Qian Duoduo, she fell in love with novels with similar themes.
Whenever I go shopping with them, I fantasize about having a spatial ring or something to store all those things.
They just buy so much.
"Master, have you started farming?" the spirit asked her in a disgruntled tone, interrupting her thoughts.
Dongfang Jin asked in confusion, "Does your appearance or not have anything to do with my farming?"
Thinking about how she came into this world and didn't actually plant those fields, but didn't Gu Chenglin plant them?
Is there a difference between planting it yourself and planting it yourself?
"What do you think?" The voice sounded somewhat aggrieved.
What's there to feel wronged about? Who knows about these things? There's no introduction or anything.
Then, as if struck by a thought, I asked: "So what's the deal with my home? Why did it get in there?"
If it came in and they suddenly disappeared from my world, wouldn't that be explosive news?
Just thinking about that scene is terrifying.
If this story stays on the front page for years, won't her family suffer as a result?
You're overthinking it. Since it's already in the Ruyi Realm, probably no one outside knows about it.
This is just my guess; for the specific reason, you'd have to ask the person who brought you here.
It's also possible that it was compensation from that person.
Furthermore, your house is located in the central area of this small world. There is a Ruyi Stone there, which also serves as the vessel for this small world.
His tone was filled with disdain, dissatisfaction, disappointment, and anger.
Who? Who? Who will compensate her? This is the second time she's heard of this.
Was her death not an accident?
Thinking about this, I suddenly remembered the moment she was pushed out, when the bullet hit her.
Dongfang Jin asked: "So this space is called the Realm of Wishful Thinking?"
The tone was slightly proud.
Dongfang Jin felt she couldn't think about it for too long, or she'd attract attention: "Um, let's talk later. I need to get down to business first. Can you analyze this for me? Are there any traps here?"
The spirit of the world said sullenly, "There are no traps, but this world's fortune is somewhat waning. Perhaps that person sent you here to help improve this world's luck."
Upon hearing its horrifying words, Dongfang Jin completely ignored the "that person" it mentioned: [So, according to you, I'm the female lead now?]
Her tone was somewhat sarcastic. She wasn't an all-around genius; she was mediocre at everything she did. At 26, she had accomplished nothing and was just a parasite living off her family.
Let her restore luck to the world?
I find it all rather absurd and laughable!
She knows nothing but eating and spending money.
The reason she opened this nursing home was just an excuse she made for herself because she didn't want to go out to work.
You should be grateful that your ancestors for ten generations were all loyal ministers who served the country faithfully; there are records of that person.
Otherwise, you wouldn't be so lucky as to have him give you the Ruyi Realm contract.
You must have already tasted the sweetness of success, right?
With the Ruyi Realm around, as long as they're not fools, helping these people overcome their difficulties shouldn't be a problem, right?
Dongfang Jin...
She's not stupid.
But he's a bit dim-witted.
Dongfang Jin didn't want to chat with it anymore; she was heartbroken!
He got up, walked to a cabinet, and took out a stack of papers and a charcoal pencil.
Anxi waved her hand when she saw what she took out: "We have some at home, just tell us, someone has written it down."
Dongfang Jin: "..." What does that mean?
Realm Spirit: [There are hidden guards in the southwest corner of the room, above the roof beams, on the roof outside, and in the trees in the yard. But their combat strength is too weak! Their highest level is only intermediate Grand Martial Master.]
Dongfang Jin nodded: [So many people have come?]
What do you want?
She suddenly smelled an unusual scent. Could it be...?
[Heh, they're just using you as a cash cow! You've already been through hell yourself.]
Dongfang Jin was somewhat confused by the World Spirit's gloating words.
【What! 】
The spirit of the realm was truly concerned for this master, saying, "The moment you uttered the words 'secret guard,' that guard harbored murderous intent towards you. You must understand that with your current status in this world, you are not at a level to know such things."
Dongfang Jin frowned: [Aren't there similar things in TV dramas and novels? This is truly the first time I've seen them in person. I was just curious, so why did it make him want to kill me?]
They don't know, but you don't know either?
While feeling heartbroken, Dongfang Jin thought about it and realized that she was now at the very bottom of the social ladder in the world.
Secret guard?
It was indeed something she, a peasant girl, was unaware of.
Sigh! In this ancient era, it was normal to slaughter an entire family, and killing one or two people was also perfectly normal.
Holding a charcoal pencil, I silently wrote "Lingyun Pavilion" on the paper.
The tea shop has snacks on the first floor, a tea room on the second floor, and private rooms on the third floor. Everything from the decor to the layout and furnishings is described in detail…
Now the tea in her refrigerator will come in handy, but she's worried that constantly opening and closing the refrigerator door might damage it.
[If I don't know how, you need to teach them how to make tea. This is also a way to help improve their luck.]
I know, when you say "luck," you mean they're too poor here.
This is only one aspect; the main issue is fault lines...
Fault?
Could it be that fire?
That makes sense. You can't even protect your own country, yet you won't let others have it either?
It seems that emperor was not a diligent and benevolent ruler.
Looking back now, it had a kind of "if I can't have it, no one else can either" feel to it.
This person is quite obsessive.
There is a psychological problem.
After finishing writing down the matters concerning the teahouse, Dongfang Jin said, "Eunuch An, you see... I, this humble woman, don't have much tea on hand, and I'm afraid the supply won't be sufficient."
"How about you go for a high-end approach?"
Anxi nodded: "It's alright, just give me as much as you have. As long as it's all tea of this quality, that's fine. You can explain the process later."
The tea soup is emerald green, and the tea leaves are uniform, tender, fresh, green, and smooth.
It possesses a unique character in color, aroma, taste, and appearance. Its color is vibrant, clean, and free of impurities. The aroma is elegant and refreshing. The taste is also fresh, mellow, and has a sweet aftertaste.
This is truly good tea!
Didn't you see the three of you drinking one glass after another?
He wanted to be like them, but he couldn't right now.
"Thank you for your understanding, Grandpa An. This tea is guaranteed to be of high quality."
"But if you have a tea garden, that would be great. I can come and teach you how to make tea," Dongfang Jin said, oblivious to the changes in the others, and continued writing.
Lu Yunqing: "..." She really knows how to make tea? So what she said last time was true?
That's Brother Yao's house...
Changsun Lan: "..." She can make tea? How is that possible? This is something that is not passed on to outsiders.
Who is she?
Helian Shuo ate his mooncake, glanced up at Dongfang Jin, and didn't ask any questions.
The first reason he was able to get into the emperor's court was that he pretended to be deaf and dumb, knowing what he should and shouldn't ask.
Anxi suppressed the turmoil in her heart. Tea garden?
If I remember correctly, the Empress Dowager had a tea garden in Qushui County, Guangnan Prefecture, which was part of her dowry.
The tea sent to Beijing these past few years hasn't been very good either, it seems...
It should be noted that the Duke of Jin's ancestral home was the same as that of the Duke of Ning, both being from Ningzhou.
There are tea plantations in our ancestral home area.