The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 767: The Heart of the Fetal God (Thirty-three)

Danjin and Yueya went door to door to tell everyone about this matter.

Liu Sheng continued to hammer the small piece of iron that no one could understand in the felt tent.

Occasionally, there would be noisy sounds coming from outside the yurt, but they could not affect Liu Sheng in the yurt.

And when those people wanted to get closer to the yurt, they found that they couldn't get close no matter what, so they understood.

Everyone suddenly understood - this is the power of the spiritual fetus!
Moreover, such a powerful spiritual fetus is simply unheard of.

In comparison, Baosheng, who was once thought to be a spiritual being, is just an ordinary child.

Baosheng waited for his grandfather and father to come home but they never came back. He also watched everyone go to worship the yurt and he became more and more angry.

He ran back into the house, threw himself into the embrace filled with the aroma of herbs, and cried, "These people are ungrateful. They have forgotten who is the village chief!"

The owner of the embrace whispered, "Baosheng, Baosheng, can't you imagine it?"

"Whoever can bring a better life to everyone will be the village chief. Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

"Grandma..." Baosheng hesitated.

"And don't you understand what your grandfather and your father did?"

This originally warm embrace felt a little cold to Baosheng.

He stepped away, lowered his head, and remained silent.

"I……"

Before he could finish his words, a hand gently touched his head.

"They got together with that master for your sake. You can't blame them. You can only blame it on bad luck. In the end, you still lost..."

"Grandma, then...what should we do?"

Baosheng raised his head, with anxiety in his eyes.

"I have already sent a letter to my family, and they will come to pick you up in a few days. Once we get there, we will see how you perform. If you can get the approval of the head of the family, you can go to the snow mountain."

"Baosheng, you have received personal instruction from the master. I think you should be outstanding in your family. This should not be difficult for you."

"Really? Grandma!" Baosheng became excited.

"Of course, would grandma lie to you?"

Baosheng then remembered that his grandmother was once a lady from a large family, but she had always stayed in her room, bedridden, and never showed anything, so Baosheng had forgotten that her grandmother had such power.

"Don't forget, they saved you."

His grandmother's words struck Baosheng's heart hard, and he immediately relaxed his back filled with anger.

"So you'd better not provoke her. If she wants to be a local tyrant here, just let her be. When you get to the snowy mountains, it will be a world of difference. Forget about the affairs of the mortal world."

The anger in Baosheng's heart was eventually soothed by the cold hand above his head, leaving only the bitterness of helplessness and confusion.

……

Zhu Jiuqing, who had been lost for who knows how many days, finally walked out of the fog and arrived at the territory of Bai Village.

He still felt a little confused, but suddenly he saw a vibrant field in front of him. The whole mountain and field were full of long-lost green, and colorful flowers were blooming everywhere, as if the cold night was blown away by a spring breeze.

You can smell the aroma of food from afar, it seems there are potatoes, cabbage, radish, and even the rich aroma of mutton and beef...

Zhu Jiuqing sniffed eagerly and tried to distinguish the food carefully, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

In recent days, he could only fill his stomach with dry tsampa and dried meat.

But even so, the dry food had been used up for who knows how long. Thinking of this rich food, my empty stomach felt like it was burned by fire.

He held his empty stomach and walked a few steps faster.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the village, he saw several women standing there with their sharp eyes fixed on him.

"What are you doing here?" a woman asked first in a fierce voice.

Zhu Jiuqing was stunned.

He glanced at the group of women and found that they were carrying swords and knives, looking like guards.

I always find it incredible.

This was a phenomenon he had never seen anywhere else.

Looking further into the village, he was even more surprised.

Women were busy walking around in the streets and alleys with relaxed smiles on their faces, but there was no sign of men at all.

Smoke from cooking fires rose, and the aroma of warm food filled the air. People came out of their houses, holding all kinds of food in their hands, and walked towards the center of the village, as if they were preparing for some grand gathering.

Zhu Jiuqing rubbed his eyes, wondering if it was an illusion because he was too hungry.

"Can't speak?" a woman asked curiously.

"How pitiful..." another woman muttered.

Before he could even finish his words of pity, Zhu Jiuqing's eyes went dark, and he finally couldn't hold on any longer and fainted completely. ...

After an unknown amount of time, he woke up in a dim room.

The rich aroma of food lingered in the air, and the laughter and chatter coming from outside the house were mixed with melodious singing and music.

Zhu Jiuqing lay there in a daze for a while, then he vaguely remembered that he hadn't heard such noise for a long time.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he last heard it.

Curiosity arose in his heart, and he propped up his weak body, carefully holding on to the door frame and slowly walked out.

The hot sunlight made him squint his eyes involuntarily.

He ignored the glare of the sun and looked towards the noisy place little by little.

The light and shadows reflected in the village, illuminating the happy smiling faces, and the open space in the center of the village was already filled with wooden tables, smoke rising from cooking, and large pots bubbling with fragrant food.

The women scooped up boiling hot stew from the pot and streamed it to everyone's table.

Zhu Jiuqing was stunned. All this was too dreamy, as if he had accidentally entered another world.

At this time, a woman saw him and said loudly in surprise: "Hey, aren't you the man who fainted at the door when he entered the village today?"

Before Zhu Jiuqing could react, an old lady enthusiastically pulled him to the table and said, "Hurry up and sit down and have something to eat."

A clean bowl was placed in front of him with a bang.

Next, a spoonful of tender beef and potatoes was served into the bowl. The steam was thick, the meat was rich, and a layer of golden oil floated on the surface of the soup, which was almost soul-stirring.

Zhu Jiuqing couldn't wait any longer, so he reached out, grabbed a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth.

The rich aroma of meat instantly exploded in his mouth, burning him so much that he almost cried out, but he was reluctant to spit it out. He could only chew it with red eyes and puffed cheeks.

The women nearby couldn't help laughing when they saw this, and handed him a freshly baked pancake, stuffing it into his hands while it was still hot.

Zhu Jiuqing ate voraciously, his cheeks were stuffed full and he could hardly eat any more.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came to my ears.

"Everyone——"

"Today, we held the first harvest banquet in Bai Village. It is not easy to have such a table of delicious food and to gather together to enjoy this meal."

Zhu Jiuqing suddenly looked up and looked in the direction of the voice.

In the center of the crowd, a girl in plain clothes stood in front of a long table, holding a bowl of wine in her hand.

She had a pretty face, one that could even be described as rare in beauty.

Zhu Jiuqing seemed to have never seen such an unforgettable face, but those eyes made his heart tremble.

He recognized those eyes!
It turned out to be the little girl who led him here in Luoxue Town!
He straightened up, stretched his neck, and tried to find the teacher behind the girl, but he only saw that the person sitting in the middle was a little girl who looked only a few months old.

While I was wondering, I heard the girl continue:
"As everyone knows, life was very hard in the past, and it got harder and harder every day. But this time it's different. We have a harvest in the fields, and the sheepfold is not empty. We can have enough food, sit here and have fun together."

"My Lord said that this is not the last time. We will have more days like this in the future, with good harvests every year and no shortage of food for every meal."

"So today, I offer this bowl of wine to heaven and earth, to the adults, and to ourselves. I hope we will never go hungry again, and I hope Baicun will get better and better!"

The girl raised her wine bowl, her tone solemn.

"Your Majesty."

"Cheers to the Lord!"

The people around echoed in unison and raised their wine glasses high.

The aroma of barley wine spread.

A wine bowl was also placed next to Zhu Jiuqing's hand. The woman next to him poked him and whispered, "Raise it!"

"Ooh!"

Zhu Jiuqing raised it quickly.

His eyes subconsciously followed the direction in which everyone was toasting.

It turned out to be that little girl!

His heart suddenly shook.

The little girl raised her glass in the face of the admiration of hundreds of people, but she sat upright, nodded calmly, and then slowly raised the small bowl in her hand.

Could this be that adult?
Is this the teacher he has been looking for?

Zhu Jiuqing felt as if he was dreaming.

Maybe I was too hungry and had hallucinations?

And at this moment, the little child suddenly raised his eyes, his gaze passed through the crowd and fell directly on him.

At that glance, Zhu Jiuqing felt as if all the blood in his body had frozen.