Police, don't move! Stop!"
The sudden voice startled Song Qingshan.
She quickly walked out of the dark alley.
He stuck his head out to take a look.
A few men carrying big and small bags ran forward in a panic.
Occasionally, things would drop, and he didn't even have time to pick them up.
At this moment, a few people in uniforms were chasing after them.
Oh my god.
This was an arrest.
As expected, those who wanted to do business had to wait until the economy opened up before making plans.
With the mentality that it was better to avoid trouble.
Song Qingshan also ran forward.
......
"Hey, let me tell you guys, that child has been sentenced!”
"How long?"
"Two years! You'll have to stay for at least two years before you can come out!"
"Why is the sentence so heavy?"
"Isn't that so? This time, Qin Huairu's family will cry to death.”
"Didn't the First Young Master go to look for the factory manager? Is the factory manager not willing to help?"
"Yeah, isn't Silly Zhu's sister dating a police officer too? You didn't help me?"
"Yeah, it's just that children are not sensible. Can't we just talk things out?”
"It's useless. The sentence was passed too quickly.”
"It's a pity for this good child.”
"Yeah, I know."
A few women were gathered in front of the courtyard house and discussing.
Song Qingshan, who had just returned, happened to hear it.
No wonder Qin Huiru was nowhere to be seen today. She was probably crying at home.
In his heart, he scoffed at his neighbor's evaluation of him.
It wasn't that the meme was insensible, but that he understood too well.
A good child?
Bullsh * t, calling him a devilish brat was already praising him. He was just a heartless and shameless thing.
At the same time, he was surprised by the speed of the sentence. It had only been less than a day, and the sentence had been passed.
But thinking about it, it made sense. The current legal system was relatively strict.
A chicken could be said to be worth a lot.
The law for the protection of underage children was still decades away.
There weren't many lawyers nowadays.
He reckoned that this 'Stealing Chicken with a Stick' had been treated as a typical case, which was why it was so fast.
It should be!
He returned to his room with a satisfied mood.
They had a simple dinner.
Song Qingshan could not wait to enter the mystic realm.
At this moment, the interior of the space was still sunny and bright. The blue sky and white clouds were peaceful.
He had just entered the space.
Smelling the air with the fragrance of plants, the cool spring breeze brushed past his face.
His entire body felt refreshed, and the tiredness of the day seemed to have disappeared. His mood became better.
Putting everything else aside, even such a beautiful environment was priceless.
The things he had collected were placed not far away.
Then, he looked at the flat green grass and was a little confused.
In the past, his family did not have any land for him to work on.
This was something that had never been developed before.
Let's not talk about the survival rate.
Such a large piece of land.
If he were to slowly cultivate and sow, who knew how much time it would take.
"If only the seed could drill in by itself.”
Unexpectedly, just as he was fantasizing about saying this…
What happened next stunned Song Qingshan.
There were peanuts and corn in the small bag.
They peeled off their shells one by one.
Red peanuts and yellow corn were revealed.
Then, the peanuts and corns dug into the soil by themselves.
"My God, is this a law?”
Song Qingshan, who was watching this magical scene, was somewhat incredulous.
He did not expect that he would one day become a god.
It seemed that as long as he said it, or had this thought, he could do whatever he wanted here.
The seeds that seemed to have gained life burrowed into the ground one by one.
He looked at the chicks and ducklings in the bamboo basket. They couldn't be raised in the wild. They couldn't eat crops when they grew up.
Song Qingshan suddenly became playful and said,
"There should be a chicken coop here!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
The willow tree beside the pond was quickly pulled up and divided into wooden blocks of different sizes.
They formed a medium-sized chicken coop.
The chicks and ducklings in the bamboo basket also flew up one by one.
They landed in the chicken coop that had just been surrounded.
The little chicks and ducklings kept clucking.
It seemed that the flying had frightened these little fellows.
However, with the chicken coop, there was also the need for feed. Could it automatically produce feed?
Feed?
This thought had just appeared in Song Qingshan's mind.
The flat grassland seemed to have been shaved off by an invisible force.
Then, it was crushed and compressed, forming small green particles that automatically flew into the chicken coop.
"Impressive!"
Song Qingshan couldn't help but sigh when he saw the chicks and ducklings eating with relish.
He remembered that the corn and peanut fields still needed to be watered and fertilized. He waved his hand and shouted at the sky,
"Rain!"
The sky that was filled with white clouds earlier was now covered by a few dark clouds.
They gathered in the sky above the corn and peanut fields. Soon, it began to drizzle.
Then, the feces in the chicken coop automatically drilled into the ground.
Not long after, the dark clouds dissipated and sunlight appeared in the sky again. It was as if everything that had happened just now was an illusion.
After absorbing the rainwater, the corn and peanut seeds that had automatically drilled into the ground not long ago had finally recovered.
They had already broken out of the soil and pulled out tender green seedlings.
Seeing the growth speed that was visible to the naked eye, Song Qingshan could not help but think.
It seemed that he would be able to wait for his harvest soon.
His thoughts changed. Since he could summon the wind and rain, he might be able to do other things as well. He instantly had some other ideas.
He did as he was told.
At this moment, Song Qingshan's chuunibyou soul was burning fiercely.
Clenching his fist, he flicked his index and middle fingers together and pointed at the sky.
With a cold expression, he shouted loudly,
"The peak of the Immortal Realm, the world is proud.”
"If the heavens didn't give birth to me, Song Qingshan, the sword path would last forever!”
"Sword!"
After posing for a full five seconds, there was nothing wrong with the space.
Song Qingshan was a little disappointed.
In his opinion, a hole should have been opened in the sky at this moment, and golden light should have burst out.
Accompanied by a deafening sword hum, an extraordinary sword appeared in his hand.
She twisted her body awkwardly and muttered to herself,""Fortunately, there's no one. Otherwise, we would have died.”
At the same time, he had some guesses.
"It seems that this space can only be realized with something.”
"Or could it be that the secret realm doesn't understand what I'm saying?”
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