Interstellar Super Planter

Chapter 39 The Old Ancestor

Qingqing took a small bite of the pancake, chewed it hard, and swallowed it slowly. Seeing that it was hard to eat, Zhu Xiuyun felt distressed.

"Qingqing, your mushrooms are here. Would you like to try them?"

"Okay, grandma, aunt, and mother, you can also try it. Qingqing dug it up by herself."

Qingqing excitedly raised his chopsticks and wanted to pick up a mushroom. After the mushroom was cooked, it was pink and tender, but unfortunately the chopsticks were not good enough to hold it.

Zhu Xiuyun said amusingly, "Just eat it with your hands."

She also took a bite of an oyster mushroom herself, and when she ate it, it was rusty and sweet, very delicious.

"Third sister Mingjuan, try it. It seems to be more delicious than what we ate when we were young. The bitter taste is gone."

Wang Sanmei and Su Mingjuan didn't like eating oyster mushrooms. They picked up and ate them when they greeted her. They felt something was wrong when they ate them. Are oyster mushrooms so delicious?Or did they forget the taste after not eating for a long time?
At this time, Su Qing also gave up using chopsticks, and just picked one up and ate it with his hands. Woohoo, delicious. It seems to be a combination of taro, sweet potato and potatoes, and it has a sweet taste. After a long time, I can finally eat normal food. Food is out.

My mother didn't eat the vegetable soup with crispy pancakes, and started rushing to eat the mushrooms, and the big pot was gone in a while.

Wang Sanmei swallowed her last sip before saying, "Why did the mushrooms suddenly taste delicious? We've all eaten them when we were kids. It's not like this."

Zhu Xiuyun said casually: "I think it's just not eating for a long time, you forgot the taste, feel fresh, eat quickly, and we can hurry to work after eating."

Wang Sanmei also thought about it, how long has she not eaten oyster mushrooms, it has been more than [-] years.

After eating and finishing the housework, the three women had to go down to the ground to pull weeds, and then went to the new yard to help. When they went home to cook in the evening, the family should eat together, save some trouble, and keep Qingqing at home as usual.

Zhu Xiuyun saw that Qingqing was at home for an afternoon last time, and it was fine. Knowing that the child was sensible, she was relieved.

Only Su Qing was left at home. She sat on the bench, lying on the dining table, reading and taking notes.

The book and pen I still asked for from my grandmother, both of which were used by my deceased grandfather before. She saw some of the previous records, which looked like account books.

After reading Meng Gang's textbook, she has to return it to him. There are some important points that are difficult to understand. Su Qing also needs to write it down. No matter how good her memory is, she will forget it after a long time. Flip through, keep reviewing, and strengthen memory.

The courtyard was quiet, only the distant Zhi Zhi kept calling from the trees. If there were not many strange places, Su Qing felt that it was no different from the earth.
But as the days passed, the more I learned about the world, the more confused I became.

Although she is only three years old in appearance, her mind is a few decades old. She has to make early plans for the future, and learning is the first step, and of course earning money.

The people of Shanquan Village have too few means of earning money. They only have to fight exotic animals, collect herbs, and farm fields. Otherwise, they go to work in big cities.

What can she do?In Shanquan Village, only the village chief's office can log in to the Internet, and no one has the old-fashioned light brain. The learning machines sent by the children are all single machines.

The main reason is that the Internet access fee is too expensive, and the villagers are reluctant to spend that money.
Otherwise, Su Qing could still find a way to make money on Xingwang.

"Is your name Qingqing?"

In the quiet room, a woman's voice suddenly came out, but Su Qing was frightened, and her hair stood on end.

"Who are you,,, you,,,? Don't scare me, I can speak the truth."

In panic, Su Qing couldn't even speak, and her heart was about to jump out of her throat.
"Hehehe, Qingqing, don't be afraid, I am your ancestor, your blood has been activated, the restraint I left behind, and the wood-type aura you continue to absorb, wake me up.
But this is just a trace of my primordial spirit. My real body has soared as early as ten thousand years ago. Do you understand what I said?Why!You are too young. "

The faint female voice made Su Qing open her mouth wide and cover her heart with a dull expression. After a while, she took a deep breath and asked cautiously:

"Ancestor, where are you, I can't see you, how can you be sure that I am your descendant."

After all, Su Qing is not a child, and her mind is mature. Except for being frightened at first, she calmed down immediately.

"Hehe, you child is a bit interesting, I like it, as expected of the descendant of my Luo Zilan. I am in the jade pendant on your chest, which I left to my son, as long as there is a wood-type Tianling root in my descendants, A drop of blood can activate the prohibition I set, and bind this jade pendant, which was my space magic weapon."

"When I ascended ten thousand years ago, my descendants stayed in this world, but I explored this planet. There is only one descendant of your bloodline. How can you be the only one left in the whole family? Where have everyone else gone?"

Su Qing looked at the jade pendant in her heart and really wanted to pull it off and throw it away, but she didn't dare, who knows if this woman is telling the truth or not,
Novels often have a plot. The protagonist meets an old grandfather or aunt A Piao, and then he takes her as a teacher, learns and cultivates, and finally achieves a great career.

There is another kind of evil. The monk retains a trace of his soul after death, hides in some treasures, and wants to take the house.
Su Qing was afraid that he would meet an ancestor who wanted to take his house.But he still dared to ask:

"Your descendants are on that planet. After [-] years, are you sure they are still there? Two countries have ruled our star field for [-] years."

"There will definitely be someone there. With my cultivation base at the time, I was about to transcend this universe and enter a higher-level world. The laws of the mortal world can still be predicted a little bit.

Besides, my blood descendants are not so incompetent. I count ten thousand years, my son's family will rise again, and a genius with unparalleled aptitude will appear.

I left a trace of primordial spirit because I wanted to leave an inheritance. As long as there is a wood-type heavenly root in my descendants, I can make the jade pendant recognize the master and wake me up. I could recover directly, but I didn’t expect that the energy here is too low. Now I can't even show up. "

There is still a bit of grievance in the words, as if the descendants are too careless about themselves, making the ancestors lack of energy.

Through the words of the woman, Su Qing knew that her name was Luo Zilan, and she was a powerful person.
Ascension, she understands, is to shatter the void and go to another world. Before leaving, she does not worry about her descendants, leaving a trace of primordial spirit attached to the jade pendant. She wants to wait for a genius to appear in the descendants, inherit her practice, and let the family create new ones. Brilliant, poor parents in the world have become immortals, and they are not worried about their offspring.

Su Qing asked again worriedly: "Ancestor, are you sure that I am your descendant? Is it my blood that woke you up?"

"Of course, although I'm just a trace of primordial spirit, I can still make mistakes in distinguishing the breath of blood."

Su Qing gritted his teeth and continued to ask, "Ancestor, your descendants will not be surnamed Li, right? The family is in Bichenxing."

"Yes, the surname is Li, but not in Bichenxing. At that time, the entire planet was our family's residence, and it was called Zilanxing. Maybe it has been renamed now. It seems that my descendants are not doing well."

(End of this chapter)