The days when the psychic engaged in farming

The person Ruan Meng trusted most was his grandfather.

Ruan Meng's most admired person is also his grandfather.

In the past, Ruan Meng always believed that he would become like his grandfather when he grew up.

But with the passage of time, more than 200 years have passed, and Ruan Meng can't even remember what his grandfather looked like.

Ruan Meng's consciousness was still in a trance when he heard someone mention his grandfather.He was silent for a while before he asked Yaya: "Have you met my grandpa?"

Yaya shook her head: "Didn't you see it every day when it grew on your head?"

growing on your head...

Speaking of this, Ruan Meng suddenly remembered the secret of the tree growing on his head that had puzzled him for more than 200 years, and he had been obsessed with it for more than 200 years.

"So, why are you growing on my head?"

Yaya raised her head and met Ruan Meng's examining eyes.Ever since he evolved from a bud to a group and then to a human, this is the first time Ruan Meng looks at himself with such serious and formal eyes.

Ya Ya blinked, and said happily: "It's nothing, I just want you to live for two years..."

Yaya can't remember exactly how many years she has lived on Nanshan.

The so-called order is nothing but the strong is king.

As the strongest person on Nanshan Mountain, Yaya inexplicably shouldered the responsibility of protecting the Quartet.

For monsters, time doesn't have much sense of passing. Every day is a day-to-day life, and Ya Ya feels more and more boring.

Most of the time, he just sits in the mountains, watching the goblins play and the wind blowing through the forest.

I can't remember which day it was, but Ya Ya was doing routine mountain patrol work.

The sky was gloomy, and soon there was heavy rain.

Yaya saw someone approaching from a distance, and didn't want to be seen, so she turned into a prototype and lay down on the ground.

The umbrella fell on Yaya, helping him to block the wind and the rain.

"It's raining! Little Mushroom, don't be afraid that I will protect you."

Ya Ya has always been a guardian, and this is the first time she has been "protected" by others.

This is the first time Yaya has seen Ruan Meng, with a round face, big eyes, as white as tofu.

Humans are fragile creatures.

Children are the weakest existence among human beings.

But it is this weak-looking guy who keeps saying something to protect himself——

This kind of overreaching is really unexpectedly cute!

"Mengmeng, what are you squatting there for?"

"Grandpa, here is a mushroom with eyes!"

At that time, Ruan Meng's grandfather was only 49 years old, and he was in the prime of elegance.

He stepped forward, glanced at the ground, couldn't help laughing and said, "Where are the mushrooms?"

"It's right here... eh? Why did it disappear suddenly? It was clearly here just now."

Ruan Meng was picked up by his grandfather and walked back, his eyes still drifting backwards: "Grandpa, I really saw a mushroom just now, it's white, round, like a mushroom in the Lantern Festival..."

The majestic Nanshan King was actually mistaken for a mushroom by a yellow-mouthed kid.

Yaya couldn't tell what he was thinking, but when he realized it, he had already followed Ruan Meng to Ruan's house.

Ruanmeng compound is very quiet, even quieter than Nanshan, with no human atmosphere.

Yaya followed Ruan Meng to his room, squatted on the window sill and watched Xiaowazi quietly.

Ruan Meng is only three years old, just the right age for fun.

After grandpa went out, Ruan Meng climbed off the bed, took out his toys from under the bed and started playing.

Yaya didn't know what fun those logs and compass were. He looked at this short, short-legged little guy, and suddenly felt bored——

Just to see a child, I went down the mountain on impulse.

This is really not my style.

That being said, since then, Yaya has come to the windowsill every day, squatting on it to watch Ruan Meng play with toys and watch Ruan Meng read.

One afternoon, Ya Ya squatted on the balcony watching Ruan Meng take a nap.Maybe it was the sunshine, or maybe it was the quiet surroundings, Yaya yawned and lay down on the balcony and fell asleep.

When he sensed his upper breath and opened his eyes, he saw Ruan Meng looking at him with his chin resting.

"Little Mushroom, are you here to repay your kindness?"

Pay back?

joke.

"How can I owe you any kindness?"

Ruan Meng blinked when he heard this, and said in surprise, "Little Mushroom, you can talk! Are you a fairy?"

Ya Ya looked at Ruan Meng's chubby face, and asked again: "What do you think I owe you?"

"I heard that some monsters are very kind-hearted. If you help them once, they will come to your house to repay your favor. They will wash your clothes, cook for you, and become your wife." Ruan Meng searched carefully for what he had heard before. Tell Yaya one by one of the stories, and then say to Xiaoshou, "I helped you hold the umbrella and it is your benefactor, so you want to repay the favor, right?"

Yaya was left speechless by Ruan Meng's slander, at first he didn't refute, but just followed Ruan Meng's words and asked: "Then is there anything you need me to do?"

Ruan Meng shook his head and tried to poke Yaya's stomach: "I don't want anything. If possible, little mushroom, can you come and talk to me like this every day? I'm so boring by myself... ..."

Yaya didn't promise anything to Ruan Meng.

But since then, he really went to Ruan Meng's room every day.

Most of the time, it was Ruan Meng who was talking and Ya Ya was listening.

The world of a child is very simple, and the things Ruan Meng babbles about every day are basically the same.Yaya, as a qualified listener, besides yawning, just slept on the balcony.

I thought life could go on so easily, but something went wrong after all.

On Ruan Meng's third birthday, the first Yaya saw was Ruan Meng who was lying on the ground and struggling.

Ya Ya glanced at Ruan Meng's eyes, the whites of the eyes had completely disappeared and turned into pure black——

This is someone who took Ruan Meng's Yangshou and tried to train him into a ghost.

"I will protect you,..."

"Little Mushroom, are you here to repay your kindness..."

"I'm so lonely by myself..."

Ya Ya didn't know what she was thinking, she made a decision in just a split second——

He pulled back Ruan Meng's three souls and seven souls, and ate them into his stomach.Then he planted himself in Ruan Meng's body, and started a long journey of soul cultivation and symbiosis...

Ruan Meng's accident was premeditated, but Yaya's help was not.

In fact, at the first moment of entering Ruan Meng's body.Ya Ya regretted——

This human child is extremely weak. According to this growth rate, he doesn't know that he will be able to regain his freedom in the year of the monkey.

It is said that impulsiveness is the devil, which is not false at all.

Ruan Meng doesn't like the buds on his head, and Yaya doesn't like being Ruan Meng's horn either.

Especially every time when Ruan Meng disliked her, Yaya was so depressed that she wanted to vomit blood.

Not only did he appear in Ruan Meng's dreams again and again, but he also appeared in his tall and mighty human image every time.

But to Ya Ya's disappointment, Ruan Meng didn't remember his dream at all, nor his current appearance.

Even one day, Ruan Meng was ridiculed by a monster because of the tree growing on his head, and the first thing he did when he came back was to pick up the scissors and cut off his own buds.

At that time, Yaya really wanted to fight Ruan Meng.

But now that they are tied together, it is not so easy to separate.

Ya Ya, who could not leave Ruan Meng's body, was extremely depressed, and finally thought of a way.He originally had only one bud, but after Ruan Meng cut himself off, he grew two buds.

Ya Ya, who has a heart of fighting spirit, thinks it over. If you cut it once, I will grow two, and if you cut it twice, I will grow four. I don’t believe it can’t cure you.

Sure enough, because of this, Ruan Meng didn't do anything anymore, holding two saplings, more than 200 years passed...

When Yaya said this, she couldn't help but look at Ruan Meng: "I never thought that we could live for so long."

Ruan Meng has no memory of what happened before the age of three.

But whether it is cutting saplings or the shadows that appeared in the dream, these are all real.

Ruan Meng looked at Ya Ya, and was filled with emotion for a moment.

Thinking of what Ya Ya said, Ruan Meng suddenly changed his face: "You said that someone wanted to make me a puppet?"

Yaya spread her hands: "I don't know exactly what to do, anyway, when I went, you were already dead..."

This explains why the list in the book of life and death originally had me, but in the end I didn't have me anymore.

Ruan Meng fell into deep thought, but he couldn't think of anyone who would hate himself so much—so much that he wanted to attack a three-year-old child.

"Anyway, thank you anyway."

If there is no Ya Ya, then I don't know what I will become now.

If it's death, it's fine, but if it's the kind of guilt that you can't live but can't die, then it's called torture.

Ruan Meng was so polite, but Yaya was very embarrassed: "It's just a matter of raising a finger, don't take it too seriously."

Ruan Meng failed to correct Yaya's behavior of insisting on calling himself a fool, so he simply let him go.

With Ruan Meng's previous plan, Kunlun Mountain's economy is developing faster and faster.

A large number of tourists come here just for skiing, to see the legendary ginseng fruit trees and the Kunlun Mountain skin care product line under development.

Kunshan has re-built vegetable greenhouses, and this time, tourists are responsible for planting.It is possible that after paying the money, you can go to the greenhouse to grow your favorite vegetables, and when the vegetables grow well, you can make them into a farm feast to eat.

Kunlun Mountain, which had been silent for many years, finally became lively.Ruan Meng and his party are worthwhile for Yaya to eat ginseng fruit.

Before leaving, both the mountain ghost and the answering insect came out to see him off.

Everyone said that they would meet again by fate. Ginseng fruit squatted on the head of the nine-tailed fox, and said to Ruan Meng, "Sir, I heard that you undertake customized services, right?"

Ruan Meng nodded: "Yes."

"It's really great!" Ginseng Guo let out a long sigh of relief, and then said, "I want to customize an escort service, that is, can you take me to get a fine license?"