"Or maybe, in the eyes of these Siamese ancestors, the value of other things is not as important as this grain seed planted by their fathers for generations?"
Fangzheng thought of the golden ocean-like rice fields outside the ancient village, and the gods and temples in the mountains behind the ancient village.
In that scene, people feel like the secular mortals in the ancient village, in a certain ancient period, specially provided food for the gods on the mountain, the "gods" in the temple, or the ancient practitioners.
Since it is the tribute food offered to the "God", or the ancient cultivators, these rice grains must not be ordinary rice eaten by ordinary people.
Fangzheng thought about it carefully, and temporarily named the grain seeds in his hand Lingmi.
Although Fang was named Fei.
But the name is catchy.
Just like the literal meaning, "food grown in the age of Reiki".
"Lingmi should also belong to the treasures of heaven and earth, a kind of elixir and fruit, right?"
"Since it is specially for the 'gods' in Shenyu, I wonder if it will have any effect on me after I eat it?"
However, this was just what Fangzheng thought about.
After all, this spiritual rice seed is already dead. Even the gods in the ancient mythology cannot escape the doom of time. The mythology is dead, let alone a seed.
"It would be great if this seed could be rejuvenated, a tribute from the 'God', it is very extraordinary when you think about it."
Fangzheng stroked his chin.
His mind became active.
Now that we have returned to China and are in a safe environment for the time being, some ideas in the past have an environment for practice.
Just at this time, no one came on the rooftop.
Facing the dead seeds, Fangzheng directly used an opportunity to strengthen them.
I don't know!
The seed has been lying peacefully in his palm, without any change, time passed by every minute, three or four minutes passed, and there was still no change.
Nothing happened.
There is no sprouting as imagined, and the scene of breaking the shell appears.
"Sure enough, how can there be such a good thing in the world, even the gods are dead, so there is no tribute from 'gods'."
At this time, holding it in Fangzheng's palm, under the sun, there is no temperature at all, it doesn't feel hot, it is always cold, like a dry fossil that lacks moisture.
"Lack of moisture?"
"Moisture?"
Fangzheng muttered a few words in a low voice, and then, his eyes lit up, and before he even had time to think about it, he had already stepped down, his face was a little nervous, and he rushed down the corridor on the rooftop with some anticipation.
At this time, there were footsteps and chatter in the stairwell leading to the rooftop corridor.
Several aunts living in the same building were talking and walking towards the rooftop while holding freshly washed sheets in their hands.
Fangzheng who rushed downstairs happened to collide with these aunts.
Fangzheng knew these aunts, and they all lived in the same building. In the past six months, he often went to the rooftop to practice in the early morning.
"Hey, isn't this Fangzheng?"
"Fangzheng heard that you went on a trip, when did you come back? You have been traveling for almost half a month, and your Aunt Lin and I have been talking about you a lot, saying that we haven't seen you, young man, for half a month. "
"Fangzheng, a diligent young man like you, is rare now. He can get up early every day with self-discipline, and go to the rooftop to exercise. Unlike my son who is not up to date, the only time to get up early is during working hours. Other times are not I'm sleeping late, I can lie on the bed for a day with my mobile phone in my hand, I'm too lazy to dislike even dogs."
The aunts greeted Fangzheng friendly with each other.
"Morning, Aunt Li, Aunt Lin, and Aunt Chen."
Fangzheng, who was in a hurry, slowed down when faced with greetings from neighbors, and also greeted him with a polite smile.
After chatting for a few words, we parted ways.
I believe that it won't be long before the news of Fangzheng's return from traveling will spread throughout the community.
This is just a small episode.
Fangzheng returned to the residence, perhaps because the footsteps were too fast, the movement was a bit loud, Yiyi stood on tiptoe, and his small body carefully pushed open the bedroom door, holding the tablet in his arms, and leaned out timidly and nervously. A little brain.
Seeing that it was Fang Zheng, Yiyi ran towards Fang Zheng, opened her short hands attachmentally, and asked Fang Zheng for a morning hug.
Yiyi's attachment to Zhengzheng has formed a deep bond.
…
Before Fang Zheng entered the bedroom, he first stole a bottle of Evian mineral water from Xiao Hei's personal property.
A little bit embarrassed, he winked at Yiyi and asked Yiyi to keep it a secret for him.
Anyway, Xiao Hei is still sleeping.
Unable to come out during the day.
At that time, when I go out to buy a bottle and come back, as long as I put it back before nightfall, Xiao Hei will not notice that he has lost a bottle of Evian mineral water.
Fang Zheng, who stole a bottle of Evian mineral water, returned to the bedroom and rubbed his hands with some uncontrollable excitement.
"Whether it can be done or not depends on this time."
Fangzheng took out the human skin scriptures, without hesitation, with the human skin scriptures in one hand, and the Evian mineral water in the other, he said silently in his heart, and directly chose to strengthen the Evian mineral water.
Immediately afterwards, he quietly watched the changes in the Evian mineral water and the scriptures on the human skin with a somewhat complicated mood.
next moment!
On the scriptures on the human skin, there was an ordinary rune, which gradually faded away, while the Evian mineral water was calm and unchanged.
Nothing unusual.
Fangzheng frowned inadvertently: "It shouldn't be, why hasn't it changed?"
After thinking for a while, Fangzheng tried to unscrew the cap of the mineral water bottle with suspicion in his heart. As a result, as soon as the cap was unscrewed, a surge of life energy, like an eruption that had been suppressed for a long time, filled the entire room densely.
The room suddenly became humid.
A layer of moisture clings to the walls, floors, appliances, ceilings, and even the bedding.
Faced with this unexpected change, Fangzheng was taken aback.
At the same time, there is a refreshing, sweet aroma that soaks into the heart, and it begins to permeate the bedroom, making people feel refreshed and refreshed, and the pores on the whole body are comfortably opened, greedily absorbing the heavy fragrance in the air. moisture.
Without hesitation, Fangzheng immediately took out a small porcelain bowl that had been prepared in advance, put the grain seeds into the bowl, poured in the prepared fine soil and Evian mineral water, and waited for the grain seeds to germinate.
He had already checked on the Internet how to germinate grain seeds.
Grain seeds are no different than other plant seeds, they are not directly buried in the soil, and they can be watered on time. Grain seeds must first be germinated, and only after green shoots grow can they be transplanted and planted.
However, as time passed, the grain seeds in the bowl had been soaked for an hour, but there was still no movement.
"Is this method really not working?"
Fang Zheng frowned.
Is it because he feels sorry for wasting an ordinary rune, but he is a little regretful.
"Perhaps, I'm too impatient. If normal grain seeds want to germinate, it may not be so soon. Maybe, I should wait a few more days to see, or, is my breeding method wrong?"
No matter what the possibility is, Fangzheng doesn't want to let go of this opportunity so easily.
(end of this chapter)