"Xiao Daozi, didn't your mother tell you that all three water cows freeze to death in winter?"
The voice of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old woman came from the corner.
"Yes, there must be, I saw it yesterday!" The six or seven-year-old boy said sternly, grabbing the little sister's sleeve with his hand and refusing to let go.
Shen Jie glanced over and saw these two people walking over.
This little girl is not very tall either, less than 1.6 meters tall, and the little boy is almost as tall as her shoulders.
Of course, the two of them also saw Shen Jie sitting under the wall of the earthen house.
"Why is he here? Isn't it cold?"
The little boy said, and he saw the man's calm eyes looking at him. In the little boy's heart, he felt that this big brother was so strange.
The girl didn't speak. She glanced at Shen Jie a few times, with a hint of shyness in her eyes, and was taken to the orange tree behind the house by the little boy.
"Did you see it? Yes! I saw it yesterday."
The little boy's voice came through a large bush of dense trees behind the house.
"It's really strange that I didn't freeze to death," Li Xiaomei said.
"Xiao Daozi, hurry up and catch a few of them. We'll go home right away. Don't get sick from the cold. We'll see how your father beats you then."
The two people walked past him after a while. The little boy held a celestial ox in his right hand with black and white paths and horns evenly distributed on its head.
He was still watching all this with calm eyes, and there were dark traces on both of their cotton trousers after being wetted by dew.
He thought in his heart that this was the most common scene among mortals, but he had broken away from this group and was already different from them.
At this time, I felt like I was looking at God as an outsider.
But in fact, this is boring.
A large area of red clouds surrounded the distant sky, and finally exposed some cracks in the branches and leaves on the top of the trees, and fell on his body.
There seems to be a little more warmth, but it's not obvious. The cold wind blowing is like an ice blade.
When he put a stone on the back of his waist and pressed it hard, he felt the soreness and pain in his waist. The huge pain that seemed to be pulling at the nerves suddenly came again. ,
But this only happened in a flash.
It was hard for him to believe that after such a long period of energy nourishment, there was still no sign of improvement.
With his experience in so many worlds, any kind of physical torture should be able to be cured by these energies.
Little by little, his hands moved toward the source of the pain in his waist.
The clear lines of blood vessels were like a flowing river. It appeared so pure in his sea of consciousness.
He didn't see anything unusual yet, until he clicked on the acupoint in the middle of his upper waist.
The feeling of being so cold that his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
He clearly felt that he was obviously lost in the last moment. In just a short moment, he actually felt like his soul was shattered.
When he came back to his senses, he was still panting violently.
The root of all this comes from that little dot.
He saw a spatial structure that seemed to be formed by dense stripes and veins.
It seems to be stacked up layer by layer in a regular manner, and it seems to be chaotic and haphazardly combined together, like very ancient black lines.
Just like suddenly waking up from a deep sleep, he still remembered the scene he saw for the first time.
He knew that this was a fleeting scene, so in order not to forget that scene, he kept the same scene the whole time.
Let the sun fall on the earthen wall to the path facing the front, and then move to the field,
He was still sitting motionless. There, a little old man wearing long boots from another village at the south end of Lijia Village walked over. It was a bit strange. There was someone sitting on the snow pile here. It’s time to sleep in!
"Where did this young man come from? He's really not afraid of the cold." He said and walked over quickly.
No one knows how beautiful the world in Shen Jie's mind is at this moment.
It was as if he had discovered a new continent. Every time he described a new texture, the surprise in his heart could almost be suppressed.
He didn't know how long it had been, and he didn't even realize that Jiuyuan had come, said many words to him, and then left again.
He was woken up by a strong feeling of hunger.
When he woke up, he saw the familiar little boy stepping on the snow.
Sometimes the first time is raw and the second time is familiar, let alone Shen Jie.
He stood up from where he was and smiled at the little boy who was making marks on the field: "You have to be careful about getting cold."
The child heard the sound and looked towards him, still a little afraid to get close to Shen Jie,
Shen Jie also grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and threw it into the distance, flying more than 20 meters toward the sun.
"Several people in our family say you come from a rich family, don't you?" the little boy said to him in a childish voice.
Shen Jie looked at this little boy and felt happy for a moment. He felt that he was very close to him, so he still smiled and said, "Do you want to become a wealthy family in the future?"
He didn't even take a few steps into the small house. As soon as he finished speaking, he had already entered the entrance of the village.
The little boy didn't understand very well. He looked like a child from a rural area, and he was a little stunned.
He only knew that his parents got up early every day, picked vegetables, fed the pigs, and were about to go to the market to sell vegetables in the middle of winter.
He heard his parents talk to these outsiders several times last night, especially this man, and they all said that he had skills and so on.
