A time-travelling peasant girl becomes a wealthy woman

Chapter 136 Supernatural Events in Space

Huang Mulin kind of wanted to smoke it.

"Why am I being hypocritical?"

"There has never been absolute freedom in the world. Being obsessed with such a boring thing is just hypocritical."

The destiny's voice was cold and emotionless: "Did you have one in your previous life? If you did, you wouldn't be bound by the shadow of your childhood and the identity of a worker."

"Your adoptive father is a super-first-class Duke of Zhenguo. Did he have it? If he had, he wouldn't still be fighting the enemy on the border and playing tricks with the emperor."

"Your grandfather is already a recluse, so how could there be one? If there was one, he would not have lived in seclusion in the mountains, but he still controls the world."

"You want your family to live well, but you also have to work hard for your own interests. Every step forward is met with inevitable or accidental obstacles and entanglements. How can there be absolute freedom?"

“Freedom is relative unless you write the rules of your destiny.”

"Huang Mulin's life is already very free."

......

Destiny, why are you suddenly so eloquent?

She didn't know how to refute.

"You don't agree?"

The sound of milky milk.

"who!?"

Huang Mulin was startled again. He looked around but still didn't see anyone.

No response either.

"If you don't come out, I'm going to be angry!"

"Stupid."

Accompanied by laughter.

I waited for a while, but still couldn't find anyone.

Huang Mulin calmed down and decided to ignore him/her for the time being. He sat back on the sofa and thought about what fate had just said.

Perhaps it was her sudden indifferent attitude that made the hidden person unhappy.

"Why don't you look for it?"

ignore.

"Come and see me."

ignore.

"Come find me soon."

Still ignored.

It's quiet now.

Weird.

"Ah, you little kid are so boring."

Humph.

"How can you ignore someone's question?"

I don't know who asked the question just now but I didn't answer.

"You are not doing this well. It's not good."

Let you also taste the feeling of being ignored.

"You are a little kid, you should be more generous."

Judging from your voice, it seems that it is not even as loud as mine!

"You need to change your temper, or you won't be able to get married."

I'm only six years old! Getting married is too far away!

"Hey~"

I am the one who wants to sigh...

The voice kept on talking, and Huang Mulin complained in his heart.

Silent communication with spoken words.

"Did you forget what you brought in?"

Destiny probably couldn't bear to watch it anymore and spoke.

"I brought it in?"

Huang Mulin was stunned and began to recall.

Nothing.

Every time she came in, she came in with her spiritual power, empty-handed, with nothing!

Think about it again.

No, it seems like she brought something in before.

What is it?

......Box?

Correct!

A box of ginseng!

Huang Mulin stood up suddenly, and she remembered that she put it on the coffee table.

Still.

turn on.

The ginseng is missing!

“It’s destiny!!!”

she shouted.

"That's it."

What the hell? What the hell? What the hell?

Can ginseng run away?

isn't it?

Can't you?

Wait, that's not right...it talks!

Huang Mulin's hair stood on end.

"You come out!"

"Don't~"

"Come out quickly!"

"No, no, no, no."

The goosebumps disappeared and my temples were throbbing.

"Fate?"

"You are the master of this space."

Understand.

"I now command you to appear before me immediately."

There was a "whoosh" sound.

A ginseng that was even bigger than when it was first dug stood on the coffee table.

The scarlet fruits swayed, crowded and full, as if the ripe fruits would fall at any time, and the small branches were slightly bent under the weight.

The leaves are tender green with a faint golden luster, and seem to be more abundant than when they were picked.

A little further down, in a place similar to a head, there are a pair of big watery emerald green eyes.

Look at her.

"what!"

Huang Mulin was startled and suddenly fell back onto the sofa. He grabbed a pillow beside him to cover his chest and pulled his feet up.

"Coward, hehe."

The sound of a baby.

"Wait...what are you?"

After a pause, Huang Mulin asked it.

She traveled through an imaginary era, not a fantasy world!!!

Don't be so scary!!!

"I'm not a thing!"

He snorted: "I am a ginseng doll."

oh~~~

They stared at each other for a minute.

five minutes.

ten minutes.

.....

My eyes are so sore.

Huang Mulin slowly relaxed.

Time travel, space, such outrageous things have happened to her, monsters and such... is that okay?

She secretly comforted herself.

I looked at it for a while, and the curiosity in my heart slowly replaced the fear of the unknown.

"Ginseng doll?"

"Uh-huh."

When I nodded, the fruit swayed, and I was afraid it would fall.

"The one we dug up last time?"

"Yes." The ginseng doll was still angry when he mentioned this: "You are all bad people. I was sleeping well, and you dug me away."

"That's not... I don't know..."

Who knew you would become so smart!

At this moment, she suddenly remembered that she felt something strange at that time, and wondered if it was because she sensed the difference of this ginseng.

"It's a good thing you let me in, otherwise I would be dead!"

Without the necessary nutrients from the land, this little elf that has just begun to adapt will probably die.

"But there's no soil here either."

Huang Mulin looked at the ginseng doll's clean torso, and the previous dirt was no longer there.

“No need for soil here.”

The ginseng doll seemed very satisfied: "There are delicious things."

"What's delicious?"

“It’s this delicious thing.”

Looking at the ginseng doll's mouth opening and closing, it seems like... it's eating air?

"You mean the air?"

"Stupid, this is not air, it's breath."

I'll be a good boy.

Could this be something from the world of cultivating immortals?

"The Library does not exist in any world."

Destiny seemed to know what she was thinking.

"You can't practice here either."

Ok.

She originally thought that she could create the world like in the novels of her previous life.

"Then...what's up with this ginseng doll?"

“Why can it cultivate the mind?”

Huang Mulin was really curious.

"Things from another world, extradited here from the chaos of time and space."

"The probability of this happening is very, very low."

"It came here after cultivating its mind elsewhere. Otherwise, in this era without spiritual energy, it would be nothing more than a grass root destined to be eaten."

"Hey, I won't let anyone eat me!"

Is the point wrong?

It says you are a grassroots!

"Almost." The voice of the destiny machine seemed to be full of contempt: "If the master hadn't brought you in, you would have been beaten back to your original form within three months."

"Oh, bad luck. I've been sliced ​​and used as medicine for three days."

"You! You! ...Wow!"

The ginseng doll was so angry that it started crying loudly.

"Destiny!"

Huang Mulin is troubled because she doesn’t know how to coax the child.

"Alright, alright, destiny is just trying to scare you."

Huang Mulin stretched out his hand, but for a moment he didn't know where to touch it.

"It bullies the nest."

"I just hurt it."

"Have it?"

"Have."

"You're so fierce again."

"..."