"It goes without saying, Chuxue." Yun Manlou touched Chuxue's forehead and said, "Just take a good rest. Don't think too much about other things."
"But, dad..."
"Chu Xue, go in. I have already made arrangements. Several maids of my own will be coming over soon. During this time, you should rest your body first."
Chuxue nodded slightly.
"Remember, kid, you are always the most important in dad's heart. No matter what happens, nothing will be as important as you!"
"Let's go back!"
"Yeah!" Chuxue tugged on the corner of her clothes and walked toward the house step by step.
...
At this time, Jiang Xiaoyu was still thinking about the Shen Nong's Herbal Book.
He carefully recalled how he had that strange dream that day.
"It seems that I put this thing on my eyes at that time." Jiang Xiaoyu picked up the Shen Nong's Herbal Classic, raised his head, and put it on his eyes.
But after waiting for a long time, there was no response at all.
"That's not right!" Jiang Xiaoyu pulled the Shennong's Materia Medica to the tip of his nose. After a while, there was still no response.
"I still don't believe it!"
So, Jiang Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and pulled Shennong's Herbal Scripture onto his forehead.
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see nine shallow light spots emerging from the Shen Nong's Materia Medica.
Those light spots were exactly nine inconspicuous little dots behind the mountains.
The dot at this time was exactly in the middle of his forehead.
Suddenly, nine beams of light directly penetrated into Jiang Xiaoyu's sea of consciousness, and he himself suddenly lost consciousness.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly felt suffocated and his head was slightly swollen and painful. When he opened his eyes with all his strength, he found that he was actually lying in the water.
Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly sat up. Fortunately, the water was not deep. After getting up and taking a breath of fresh air, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly felt that his head was much clearer.
He looked around and saw that the river was not wide, only a foot at most. The water was not deep either. When he sat up, the water just reached his chest.
However, when he saw the water plants on the shore, he was suddenly shocked.
I had clearly seen this kind of grass in my dream.
Suddenly, Jiang Xiaoyu felt something moving under him, and he couldn't help but lower his head.
I saw small bags of sand at the bottom of the river slowly swelling up.
"I go!"
Jiang Xiaoyu stood up all of a sudden and ran a dozen feet away.
When he turned back again, the strange fish he had seen in his dream indeed appeared in the river.
"I...I had the same dream again?"
Jiang Xiaoyu pulled off a leaf and threw it into his mouth, then spit it out again.
"This is the place, even the grass smells the same!"
"No! This is not a dream!" Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly realized that that day, he had also put Shennong's Herbal Scripture on his forehead before he came here.
"Could it be that this Shen Nong's Herbal Classic is just a painting, and now I have come to the world in the painting?"
"Who? Breaking into God's vegetable garden..."
The sound sounded like muffled thunder. Jiang Xiaoyu turned around and saw a hill standing up with a "rumbling" not far away.
Isn't this the giant?
Jiang Xiaoyu was hesitating whether he should run away immediately, but when the giant saw him, he suddenly ran away. As he ran, he was still crying: "God! That little clay figurine is here again! He wants to use his mother's
Whip me with the cane!"
"Hey! Hey! What do you mean?"
Jiang Xiaoyu called out several times, but when the giant heard his voice, he suddenly ran faster.
"Can you tell me what's going on?"
Seeing the giant running, Jiang Xiaoyu bravely followed him.
Seeing Jiang Xiaoyu actually chasing after him, the giant suddenly panicked and howled: "God! Come and save me! God! Come and save me!"
As he ran, fist-sized stones continued to fall from the corners of his eyes.
Fortunately, Jiang Xiaoyu's body is now extremely flexible, otherwise, he would have been bruised and bruised by those falling stones.
Jiang Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and caught a stone.
An evil thought suddenly occurred in his heart.
"I told you to throw soybeans and hit me last time!"
As he said that, Jiang Xiaoyu aimed at the back of the giant's head and threw it at once.
However, the giant's body seemed to be very hard. When the stone touched him, it immediately shattered into powder, but he almost didn't feel it at all.
"Hey! It seems my strength is too weak! However, an ant can kill an elephant, I don't believe I can't hurt you!"
As a result, pieces of stone passed from the corners of the giant's eyes and were caught by Jiang Xiaoyu, and they were thrown towards the giant.
This one was running in front, and the other was chasing and beating behind. Although the noise was earth-shattering, for a long time, no third person appeared.
Gradually, every time Jiang Xiaoyu hit the giant's head, the giant seemed to start to feel something. He turned around and saw that Jiang Xiaoyu was not only chasing him, but also beating him. The cry naturally became louder.
.
The louder the cry, the more stones will fall from the corners of the eyes, and the more stones, Jiang Xiaoyu will naturally become happy when he fights.
As he continued to fight, the giant began to hold his head with both hands.
"It hurts! It hurts so much! God! The little clay figurine hit me! Wuwuwuwu..."
This voice was so honest and honest. If you hadn't seen his true form, you would have thought he was just a naughty fat boy. Who could have imagined the giant in front of you who could destroy the world?
Suddenly, not far in front of the giant, an old man who looked like he was wearing a straw hat straightened up.
Jiang Xiaoyu was immediately startled. With the speed of the giant, he could not trample the sudden appearance of the old man into a pulp.
"Stone? What are you doing?" The old man held up the brim of his hat, looked at the galloping giant, and said slowly.
The giant suddenly ran behind the old man. Even if he curled up, he was still like a hill.
He buried his head, pointed timidly at Jiang Xiaoyu, and said, "God! The little clay figurine is going to hit me again!"
When Jiang Xiaoyu heard this, he immediately stopped. Although the old man in front of him looked harmless, he had just heard the giant call him: God!
A person who can be called a god by such a monster, even if he is not a god, is definitely someone he cannot afford to offend.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but take two steps back with a guilty conscience.