How does it feel to travel through the world of cultivating immortals for three hundred years, practice hard, and finally become an immortal, only to be struck back to the original world by thunder?
Lin Qian said: It belongs to his uncle!
I don’t want to work hard anymore in this life.
She will lie at home until she dies!
But where is her home?
She squatted in place for two days before she had a rough recollection of what happened here.
The place where she lives now is a small room she rented in the city for work.
Her home is in a mountain village thirty kilometers away.
Later, after looking at the work diary at hand, I realized that although she had been there for three hundred years, she had only been here for three days.
Go home!!
I wonder how her parents are doing at home? Does the big yellow dog at home still recognize her?
Come to think of it, they haven't seen her for just a few days, so it should be no different from before she traveled through time...
On the rickety bus, Jin Jiu was squeezed so hard that she could not help but miss her mount in the Shangqing Realm.
Her majestic green dragon travels eighty million miles a day, can break through formation barriers with one claw, is capable of painting, and is capable of breathing fire. No one knows who has it in its hands now.
"The terminal station is Shanglinji Town. Passengers arriving at the station please get off at the back door."
Finally getting out of the car, Lin Qian couldn't help but give herself a dust-removing technique. Fortunately, her cultivation was still there...
The ring on my hand is also there...
Half of the spiritual veins stuck in the consciousness are also there...
So, why didn’t she shrink into herself and run home?
Have you been struck dumb by lightning?
"Auntie, do you know how to get to Xialing Village?"
When she heard someone asking about the village where she lived, Lin Qian raised her eyes and looked over.
At this glance, I saw a shiny car parked on the side of the road.
That car looks extremely expensive at first glance.
Lin Qian is envious, her mount...is gone.
This car looks good, but unfortunately, the people in it are also dying.
The person who asked for directions just now is probably the driver of this car.
"What's Xialing Village? I've never heard of it. Want to buy cucumbers? They are grown at home." The aunt took the opportunity to sell them, "They're so tender!"
The driver was a thin-skinned person, and he paid for it before the aunt’s sales skills were fully utilized.
The driver walked up to Lin Qian again carrying a bag of cucumbers, "Madam, do you know how to get to Xialing Village?"
"Why are you going to Xialing Village?" Lin Qian also had nothing to do, so she asked more.
"Our chairman is returning to his hometown to visit relatives. Madam, if you know, could you please point it out? I really didn't expect that the village is not within the navigation range."
Lin Qian pointed to the side and forward, "Did you see the narrowest gravel road ahead?"
The driver nodded, "I saw it."
"Follow that road and turn left whenever you encounter an intersection. You will arrive after eight intersections."
"Thank you! Thank you!" The driver happily reported to the person in the back seat of the car, "Chairman! I asked you for directions. It's only eight more intersections away. We can definitely reach Xialing Village before dark!" p>
"Did you thank me?"
"Thank you."
"It's not sincere enough to say thank you verbally." The old man in the back seat took out a wad of money from his pocket, "Put it in a red bag and give it to the kind person who showed you the way."
Lin Qian originally wanted to leave after giving directions, but with her sharp ears, she paused when she heard someone wanted to pay.
If you have money, you don’t need two hundred and fifty.
Sure enough, after a while, the driver came back with a thick red envelope in his hand, "Madam, thank you for your guidance. This is a thank you gift from my chairman, please accept it."
Not only was Xiao Zhang thin-skinned, but he also didn't know how to read people. He thought that Lin Qian was unwilling to accept the money and wondered how to persuade her to accept the money.
"You don't have to be embarrassed..."
Lin Qian directly took the red envelope and said, "Then I'm not welcome."
Xiao Zhang: "...Thinking." I always feel uncomfortable not finishing a sentence.
"The road is not good, you should leave quickly." Lin Qian put the red envelope in her trouser pocket quite naturally.
Before the driver could recover, she left first.
The old man in the car saw that she was walking towards the gravel road and said, "Xiao Zhang, come back and drive quickly. That girl is probably from near Xialing Village. Let's catch up with her and give her a ride."
"Alas, the chairman is still thoughtful."
I rushed to catch up with him in the car, turning left and left again, but I didn't catch up.
Jiang Qian arrived home early.
Leaving a crowded place, she simply shrunk to the ground and reached the entrance of the village in a second.
Look at this familiar gravel road, familiar village shop, familiar garbage dump...
It’s been a long time coming.
I remember when she first arrived in another world and was homesick late at night, these images appeared in her mind no less than a thousand times.
Now she finally comes back into the picture.
Jiang Qian didn't feel regretful for long before she heard two noisy voices running towards her.
"Fuck! Did you steal the bones I hid? I'll bite you to death!"
"Boss, boss, don't be angry. Next time there are bones in my house, you come to my house to eat... Oh, don't chase me, you will urinate after me again."
Lin Qian stepped forward and took a look, oh, these two dogs look so familiar.
The one at the back looks like her rhubarb.
"Oh boss, there is someone in front of you, please save me some face."
Dahuang stepped forward in confusion, "Don't tell me, this person looks like my asparagus, but the taste is not the same."
It ran around Lin Qian twice and said, "Well, this smell is not my Aqian.
Ah Qian comes back in thirteen days, and there is still one day left.
Later, I will mark her."
Seeing Dahuang raising its hind legs and about to pee on her feet in the next second, Lin Qian held down the dog's head.
"Dahuang! If you dare to pee on my feet, I will send you to be sterilized."
Dahuang's eyes widened, "Emma, this person's voice also sounds like my Aqian, and he also calls me Dahuang..."
"Aji!!!!" Dahuang hugged Jiangji's legs, and the dog barked, "Ooooooo, why did your smell change? I didn't even smell it."
The dog's tongue flicked wildly on her hand, "Emma, I have to remember how you taste now."
"Okay, okay, stop licking. Your paws are full of mud, don't pounce on me."
Dahuang jumped up and down for a while, then suddenly retreated and ran towards the village.
"Aqian! I'll go home and send a message first! You go slowly!"
HuaGou ran up to catch up, "Boss! You don't want to play with me anymore!"
"Go away! The child is back and I'm busy. You can find other dogs to play with."
The two dogs barked at each other and walked away, leaving Lin Qian with dog paw prints all over her body.
Go to Chenjue and do it again.
Walking on the path, it happened to be lunch time, and the smell of food wafting from each house made Lin Qian transform from an immortal in the clouds to an ordinary person stepping on the earth.
How many years has it been since she smelled something like this?
Three hundred years of survival in a different world, rotating through conspiracies and dangerous situations, with no peace of mind all day long, how can such a life be said to have passed in the blink of an eye?
She endured it day by day, calculated every night, worked hard, and spared no effort, so that she could become an immortal.
Seeing that there are good days ahead, she no longer thinks about anything in her hometown, but she returns to this world.