Zimmer in Fast Time Travel

Ji Mo went to look at it every day and found that the crops in the field were indeed growing very fast, which was more than ten times the normal situation.Five days later, he harvested the first batch of green vegetables and cucumbers.

This cucumber is shorter than usual, a bit like modern fruit cucumbers, it is crunchy, juicy and sweet when bitten down.Ji Mo just sat under the eaves to enjoy the cool, while biting and eating.When he picked up the fifth one, Gao Bei came back with the hoe on his back, and the setting sun cast a warm light on his back.

Seeing Jimo and a basket of juicy cucumbers in front of him, Gao Bei was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Xiao Nan, where did these come from?"

"I said it was conjured up by magic tricks, do you believe it?"

Putting the hoe in the corner, Gao Bei came over and sat down beside him, turned to look at him and said, "Xiao Nan is acting weird these days."

Zimmer stuffed a cucumber in his hand.

Gao Bei took it, and saw that the body of the melon was emerald green and juicy, and he could vaguely smell the unique fragrance of fresh fruits and vegetables.He couldn't hold back and took a bite, his taste buds were immediately surrounded by the crisp and sweet taste, he couldn't think of anything else, he ate it up in two or three bites.

"Is it delicious?" Jimo asked.

"Delicious!" Gao Bei nodded without hesitation.

"Then don't ask so many questions, anyway, you will have meat to eat with me in the future."

Gao Bei didn't express his happiness, but kept his head down in silence, and after a while he murmured: "Isn't Xiao Nan the original Xiao Nan?"

"Ah."

This kid is quite sharp, Ji Mo thought, and did not deny it.

"Who the hell are you?" Gao Bei's voice was muffled, "Where did Xiao Nan go?"

"You can understand it this way: your original brother has drowned, so I borrowed his body to live."

"Then you are the water ghost in the river, deliberately luring Xiao Nan to the river to use him as a substitute?"

"Water ghost?" Jimo laughed twice, and seeing Gao Bei staring at him seriously, he asked, "What if I am? How are you going to deal with me?"

"I don't know." Gao Bei was taken aback, then shook his head in a daze, "... probably going to report to the village chief."

"and then?"

"The village head will organize the villagers to beat you to death."

Ji Mo dragged his long voice and said "um", thinking that Gao Bei was a bit interesting.

"Then in order to avoid being beaten to death, I will kill you here first." He said.

Gao Bei shook his head again, and said firmly, "You won't."

"Why are you so sure? I'm a water ghost. In order to find a substitute to return to the world, what can't I do?"

"One, you are so small, with thin arms and legs, you are not my opponent at all." Gao Bei said calmly, "Second, if you really want to keep a secret, you don't have to reveal so much in front of me."

Zimmer looked at him in surprise: "You're right. Then—" he smiled and said, "Can you let me stay in this house as your younger brother temporarily?"

"Before I answer, I want to confirm something with you—" Gao Bei stared at him with dark brown eyes, "Did Xiao Nan's death be caused by you?"

"It has nothing to do with me at all, this is God's arrangement."

"That's fine."

Zimmer found that Gao Bei was getting more and more interesting, his words, deeds and clear mind didn't look like a country boy.

"Then we will have a cooperative relationship in the future."

Gao Beitou gave a questioning look.

"You provide me with a residence and a reasonable identity, and I will treat you to eat cucumbers." As he spoke, Zimmer kicked the whole basket towards him.

Gao Bei was not polite, and asked while chewing cucumbers: "You just said that there is meat to eat?"

Ji Mo bent his mouth: "Don't worry, I won't break my promise, there will be in the future."

Gao Bei gnawed the cucumber with confidence until the juice splashed everywhere.

Dinner is still the same noodle cake for thousands of years. This time there is an extra plate of vegetables. There is no oil at home and cannot be fried. They can only be boiled in boiling water without any seasoning.Even so, Gaobei still tastes delicious.

"Can we still eat cucumbers and vegetables tomorrow?" Gao Bei asked with expectation, as if there were stars in his two eyeballs.

"Yes, yes, don't worry."

In this simple house rammed with mud and thatch, there is only one extremely simple wooden bed.Since crossing over, they have been sleeping in the same bed. Anyway, Zimmer is small now, and the two of them are enough to lie down.

I came here like this for the past few days, but before going to bed tonight, Gao Bei suddenly asked: "Were you a girl or a brother?"

Ji Mo was taken aback: "Of course it's a man."

"It's okay." Gao Bei breathed a sigh of relief, "I can't sleep with a girl, it doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense."

Ji Mo was speechless and said, "Why don't you ask me if I'm an old lady or an old man? Before I took your brother's shell, I was very old."

"Well, old ladies can't do it either, old ladies are women too." Gao Bei said.

Hearing his seriousness, Ji Mo felt teasing and asked, "If you get married in the future, will you sleep with your wife?"

There was a pause over there, and he murmured, "Ladies, ladies are of course different."

"Oh, the lady is different." Ji Mo said in a teasing tone.

Gao Beiyue felt embarrassed, turned his back to him, and Ji Mo could imagine his blushing in the dark.

Ji Mo wiped the sweat off his chin, and glanced at the ears of rice piled up at his feet. It took him a lot of hard work to harvest them, and the children's arms and legs were too difficult to use.After resting for a while, according to Xiaoguang's instructions, he moved the ears of rice into a big box little by little.After a few breaths, I opened the lid of the box again, and the ears of rice had been shelled and turned into snow-white rice, which was very convenient.

He didn't harvest all the rice at once, because Xiaoguang said that even if he didn't harvest the rest, it wouldn't rot if it grew in the field. He planned to harvest a little every day, enough for him and Gao Bei to eat.

Ji Mo told Gao Bei, don't tell others.Gao Bei took it for granted and said, "Of course I won't tell other people, otherwise, wouldn't we have to distribute the food to them? We would eat less for ourselves."

Zimmer: "..."

"When will the meat be available?"

This is the first time Gao Bei has asked him.Ji Mo confirmed that this is a foodie.

"Well, come on now." He said perfunctorily.

Unwilling to let a half-grown child who he thought was underage look at him with distrustful eyes, Ji Mo stroked the emerald green light in the palm of his hand and asked, "Can meat grow in the fields?"

After asking, I felt stupid, and it was impossible to think about it with my toes.

Xiaoguang rolled his ring-shaped body: "There is a spirit mountain in my body, and there are spirit beasts on it. If you want to eat meat, you can catch and kill them. If you want, you can also feed them, but you can't go to the spirit mountain right now. Yes, at least after the foundation is established."

"Then I can't eat meat anymore?"

Jimo was a little discouraged. In fact, he fully understood Gao Bei's desire for meat. He himself was forced to eat a simple meal during this period, and now he misses the taste of meat very much. It has been scientifically proven that the fat of meat can give people a sense of pleasure. It's anti-human to have not encountered a little minced meat star for a long time.

In his distress, he thought of a way to save the country with a curve. There are hills near the village. Can we get some wild game?

When Gao Bei came back in the evening, Ji Mo mentioned it to him.

Gao Bei thought for a while and said: "Someone in the village has set traps on the mountain. If you are lucky, you will get something, but the kind of hunting you mentioned is not available. First of all, we don't have bows and arrows, so it is very dangerous to come here, unless there is no one. The fields can be cultivated, otherwise no one would want to do this."

Ji Mo felt it was a pity, and suddenly had an idea, and shouted in his heart: "Xiaoguang, do you have any martial arts cheats suitable for Gao Bei's practice, which can improve his martial strength to the point where he can hunt? "

"Yes!" Xiaoguang replied immediately.

In the blink of an eye, many jade slips the size of mahjong tiles appeared in Ji Mo's mind.

"You can use your spiritual sense to check~"

Zimmer heard the wavy lines proudly showing off.

Consciousness?

From a literal understanding, it probably means the meaning of thoughts. As soon as he thought about it, a jade slip jumped out, and he read the text information on it instantly, as if it had been directly hacked into his brain.

"Menstrual Sutra Reflected in the Wind and Snow" - while reading this name, a few things like mantras of mantras emerged in front of my eyes.

"Copy it with a jade slip~"

Ji Mo held the thin jade slip, and in a single thought, those floating characters jumped into the jade slip happily one by one, like frogs eagerly jumping into the water.

Such a convenient U disk... Ji Mo sighed quietly.

"This mentality sounds quite romantic, does it work?"

"It works. These exercises are carefully selected by me. No matter which one is suitable for Gao Bei's current cultivation! Chuang is to commemorate her lover who has exhausted her life because her practice cannot progress..."

Unprepared, he listened to the love history between the female nun and her lover, and the impatient Ji Mo interrupted: "Quickly talk about the key points."

"I'll finish right away!"

Jimo found that Xiaoguang is not only a chatterbox, but also has obsessive-compulsive disorder. Once the topic starts, he will not be happy.After patiently listening to him tell an epic love story, he finally got to the point.

"... This set of mental methods was created by the female cultivator's memories of her lover. In her eyes, her lover is naturally the most attractive man in the world. Therefore, men who practice this set of mental methods will, as their skills gradually deepen, Gradually increase the charm value, and when the practice reaches a great level, any female cultivator who sees him will be stunned!"

Ji Mo opened his mouth in surprise, a little confused about the brain circuit of this nun, isn't this obviously adding a rival to himself?Or is it because the lover is dead, so there is no scruples?

He hesitated for a moment whether to change to another exercise, fearing that he would be forced to listen to the life story of the founder of the exercise again later, so he gave up.Anyway, this is also fate!Although it is hard to imagine, Gaobei's simple image of a farm boy will one day be labeled as a heartthrob.

Gao Bei goes out every day when the cock crows, and returns home at dusk. It seems that the food has improved recently, and his body seems to be stronger.One thing that Ji Mo appreciates about Gao Bei is that he doesn't stop working hard just because he doesn't have to worry about food and drink now, and he still goes out early and returns late to serve the three-acre land.

Ji Mo threw the jade slip to him, and Gao Bei subconsciously caught it. Looking at his blank expression, he obviously didn't understand what it was.

Ji Mo asked him to stick the jade slip between his eyebrows and concentrate his thoughts.

Gao Bei did as he did, and after a few sentences of formulas entered into his mind.He opened his eyes in surprise, and Zimmer's enlarged child's face suddenly came into his sight.

"See?" Ji Mo asked.

Gao Bei nodded, with a hint of wonder in his expression.

"Practice hard, and when you're done, you can go hunting in the mountains, and we'll have meat to eat. Look, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Gao Bei's eyes were shining, burning with the hunger and thirst of a foodie.

In the blink of an eye, more than two years have passed, and Ji Mo, who is five years old in body, is sitting on the edge of the field, watching his brother in name wearing a thin shirt and hoeing the ground.

The young man raised the hoe high, and then lowered it again. The thin clothing could not cover the contours of the stretching muscles at all, and his sweat-drenched back was thick and full of expanding power

Looking at him, Ji Mo felt a bit of emotion in his heart, "There is a boy in my family who is just growing up".

Their family has long been out of the predicament of not being able to eat meat. Gao Bei has only been practicing kung fu for half a year, and he has already dared to go hunting alone in the mountains.At first, they only brought some rabbits and roe deer, and the people in the village didn't take it seriously, because many brave young people often went to the mountains to get something to beat teeth for sacrifice, until one day, Gao Bei brought back a wild boar by himself.

That is a wild boar, with long tusks, a huge body, and brutal impact, a beast that would not dare to tease even young and strong men with weapons in hand!But he was beaten to death by Gao Bei alone with his bare hands, and he fought back effortlessly!You must know that a wild boar weighs at least four hundred catties, and not just anyone can resist all the way down the mountain. This strength alone is remarkable.

Now Gaobei is completely famous, and what is rare is that he was generous once and divided the wild pork with the whole village, and every household really ate a big meal.

Now Gao Bei is the most popular bachelor in the whole village. From the beginning to the end of the village, as long as there is a woman, he likes him. The girls who have not left the cabinet often look at him affectionately wherever he goes, and some deliberately go around him to work. the field, just to take a peek at him from a distance.

Ji Mo secretly guessed that the development like this has something to do with the fact that he practiced the wind and snow reflecting menstruation to improve his charm.

This day was as calm as usual, but Ji Mo's heart jumped for no reason, and he had a premonition that something was going to happen.

At noon, the head of the village suddenly beat gongs and drums to gather everyone, no matter men, women, young or old, put down their work and gathered in front of him.

The village head has been the head of the village for decades, and now he is an old man in his seventies, with a fawning smile on his wrinkled withered face, facing the young man and woman beside him.

Ji Mo hid in the crowd and slowly closed his eyes.

From these two people, he felt an aura similar to the cultivators he had met in his previous life.