Looking at the old courtyard house, Yan Peng's mentality was a little broken. He went out to buy a pack of cigarettes on a rainy day, but he was struck by lightning. When he woke up, he found that he had transmigrated.
From a forty-year-old bachelor to a teenager, strictly speaking, he had made a profit. However, this was the world of Love in the Courtyard, and his identity was Yan Jiekuang.
He looked down at the green lotus tattoo on his right wrist. This was Yan Peng's cheat.
There was a square space in the green lotus tattoo. It was one meter in length, width, and height. There was a faint green fog in the space.
From the feedback of the Green Lotus tattoo, this was the Green Lotus of Creation. The clouds and mist in the internal space were the Qi of Creation. As for the specific uses, Yan Peng had to figure it out himself.
At present, the Green Lotus of Creation was at the First Grade, and its internal space was only one cubic meter. When it was upgraded to the Second Grade, its internal space would expand to ten cubic meters, and the Third Grade would be one hundred cubic meters, and so on.
"The twelfth-grade Green Lotus of Creation is a supreme-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure, the twenty-fourth grade is a Primordial Supreme Treasure, the thirty-sixth grade is a Spiritual Treasure of Chaos, and the forty-eighth grade is a Supreme Treasure of Chaos. However, the first-grade is only one cubic meter. I guess it was born from a low-grade Primordial World.”Yan Peng muttered in his heart.
Before he transmigrated, he was an orphan and had no ties. Therefore, Yan Peng was not too resistant to transmigrating. The problem was that this was the 1960s.
After absorbing the memories of his predecessor, Yan Peng knew that his predecessor often did not have enough to eat. He rarely ate fine grains and might not even be able to eat meat and vegetables for a month.
The days after this would be tough.
However, it was not without benefits. At least it would not be difficult to find a wife.
It was necessary to improve their lives, but it was not easy. After all, the environment was big. Everything needed votes, and speculation was strictly controlled.
"Coo coo…"
A chicken crowed. Yan Jiekuang (the main character would be called Yan Jiekuang in the future) looked over and saw that it was Xu Damao's chicken coop.
Only an old hen was left in Xu Damao's chicken coop.
It seemed that the little ingrate had stolen a chicken from Xu Damao's house.
Yan Jiekuang had an idea.
With space and a stick to take the blame, he had to take the remaining chicken from Xu Damao's house.
"This is the first pot of gold.”
With that thought in mind, Yan Jiekuang looked around. Seeing that there was no one around, he immediately ran to Xu Damao's chicken circle.
He reached his hand into the chicken coop and let the green lotus tattoo on his hand touch the chicken. Then, with a thought, a green light flashed and the old hen in the chicken coop disappeared into thin air.
Done, go home.
There were two people in the house. One was Yan Jiekuang's mother, who was collecting the soles of shoes, and the other was Yan Jiekuang's sister, Yan Jiedi.
"Third Brother, have you done your homework? He went out again." Mother Yan said.
Yan Jiekuang was now in Grade One, and his grades were among the best in his class. After all, his father was a primary school teacher, so he paid close attention to his children's studies.
Even though he had absorbed the memories of his predecessor, he still felt uncomfortable facing Mother Yan.
Yan Jiekuang immersed his mind into the green lotus tattoo after a simple trick.
In the Green Lotus Space, the Qi of Creation fused with the old hen. Then, the old hen laid more than ten eggs.
When a wisp of Yan Jiekuang's spirit landed on the old hen in the Green Lotus Space, he had a better understanding of the Qi of Creation.
Every day, the Green Lotus would produce the Qi of Creation. The higher the grade of the Green Lotus, the more Qi of Creation it produced every day. The Qi of Creation could turn the rotten into the magical, such as nourishing the broken copper and iron into divine weapons.
As for the old hen in the Green Lotus Space, her lifespan had been extended and she could lay more eggs every day.
If it was a little chick that absorbed the Qi of Creation, it might grow up in an instant.
And because the Green Lotus of Creation was only the lowest grade, it would not nourish spiritual roots and demon beasts.
"With the Qi of Creation fusing into it, the old hen in the Green Lotus Space will be fine if she doesn't eat or drink for a few days. However, she will die after a long time.”
Yan Jiekuang started to make his move.
Not long after, there was soil, a small puddle, and some cabbage in the Green Lotus Space.
There was no need to worry about sunlight and oxygen.
It could be said that any life form could survive in the Green Lotus Space.
Compared to Xu Damao's chicken coop, the Green Lotus Space was a little bigger, but it also seemed monotonous.
If the grade of the Green Lotus was high and there was a lot of Qi of Creation, it would not be a problem for it to create the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, plants, birds, beasts, fish, and insects.
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Xu Damao walked home with disrespectful steps. He stopped at the door and looked at the empty chicken coop.
"My chicken is gone?" Xu Damao's long face was filled with surprise.
Xu Damao was a projectionist. A few days ago, he went to the countryside to film a movie. A fellow villager gave him two old hens, so he kept them.
"Ezi!" Xu Damao shouted.
A woman with Hu Lan hair came out of the house. It was Xu Damao's wife, Lou Xiao'e.
"The two chickens are missing. Did you give them away?”Xu Damao asked.
"No! I'm not feeling well today. I'm sleeping in my room!”Lou Xiao'e said.
The loss of two old hens was no small matter.
It would cost at least three yuan to buy two old hens at the market, as well as meat coupons.
The key was that old hens were not easy to buy. Those who had old hens were all treasured. After all, they could be kept to lay eggs.
At this moment, Xu Damao smelled the chicken soup. It came from Shazhu's room.
Xu Damao went to look for Silly Zhu.
"Bang!"
He kicked open the door of Silly Zhu's room and saw Silly Zhu heating up the chicken soup. Xu Damao shouted angrily,""Good, you idiot. You stole my chicken, and you stole both of them. You're too much."”
Lou Xiao'e also came. When she saw the chicken soup in Silly Zhu's pot, she also thought that Silly Zhu was a chicken thief.
"Silly Zhu, you're too greedy!”Lou Xiao'e was also angry.
"I, He Yuzhu, am the chef of the canteen of the steel mill. How dare I steal your Xu Damao's chicken?”Silly Zhu said disdainfully.
"You dare to do it but don't dare to admit it, right?" Xu Damao pointed at Silly Zhu.
"Move aside." Silly Zhu took the iron spoon and hit.
After taking two hits, Xu Damao fled in a sorry state, and Lou Xiao'e followed him.
Xu Da was so angry that he went to look for Yi Zhonghai.
The courtyard house was divided into three parts, the front yard, the middle yard, and the backyard. There were more than ten households. Everyone elected three masters to mediate disputes. The master in the front yard was Yan Jiekuang's cheap father, Yan Bugui. The master in the middle yard was Yi Zhonghai, and the master in the backyard was Liu Haizhong.
In the 1960s, losing two old hens was not a small matter. It was not surprising that they were caught and imprisoned for a few years.
When Xu Damao found Yi Zhonghai and told him about the situation, Yi Zhonghai also took it seriously and immediately went to look for Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui.
Next, the three elders held a meeting of the entire academy.
More than a dozen households in the courtyard had come to the front yard.
The old man, the young man, the child.
Yan Jiekuang was also standing in the crowd.
Because Xu Damao insisted that it was Silly Zhu who stole the two chickens, Silly Zhu stood in the middle of the courtyard.
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