Returning to hometown to farm: The apocalypse system arrived ten years earlier?

Chapter 107 Er Huang made a lot of money

Early in the morning, before daybreak, Li Xiang got up early as usual with self-discipline. He first let out the chickens and ducks, scattered a few handfuls of grain, then lit a stove, placed a large iron kettle full of water on it, and then went to wash.

In the doghouse, Erhuang and the little fox were sleeping in each other's arms. When they saw their owner get up, they ran out.

The ground in the backyard was covered with white frost, and the branches of the persimmon tree were covered with a thick layer of ice. The mountains in the distance were covered with patches of rime, which was crystal clear and magnificent.

The flowing mountain spring water is about two or three degrees, which is warmer than the ambient temperature. Li Xiang's face is moisturized by this "warm" spring water, becoming even whiter and more rosy.

After he finished washing, he practiced breathing techniques in the backyard. Due to the extremely cold weather, every time he exhaled, a long stream of white air came out of his mouth and nose.

The white mist was like the legendary sword beams, moving with the unique rhythm of his breathing, sometimes thick, sometimes thin, sometimes round, sometimes sharp, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, just like flying swords being expelled from his mouth and nose.

The long ones can be more than one meter long, while the short ones are only an inch long.

The dog and the little fox were stunned by what they saw.

The little fox was very smart. After watching for a while, it suddenly imitated Li Xiang, stood up, and began to breathe in and out following the rhythm of Li Xiang's breathing.

Of course, it is just an imitation, and many parts of it are not quite right.

Seeing this, Erhuang also started to learn it, but compared to the little fox, he was a little clumsy. He could not stand steadily when he stood and could only squat.

Li Xiang was secretly amazed in his heart. These two little things are really smart. Well, Erhuang is lucky to have such a wife. It's a bit too high.

He didn't stop, but slowed down his movements, exhaling and inhaling, making his movements more exaggerated so that they could imitate him better.

After just a short while, the two little creatures were exhausted and panted. Li Xiang smiled and waved his hand, signaling them to stop and rest. He was thinking about changing a breathing method suitable for animals.

After all, his breathing method was too abstruse and required many auxiliary movements, such as using hands or feet and making some complicated postures to coordinate breathing and the circulation of spiritual power in the body. Some postures were derived from human work.

How could the dog and the little fox do these things? After all, they cannot compare with humans, the most intelligent creatures on earth.

Li Xiang leaped forward and practiced his breathing technique while performing a set of physical skills. A clear light permeated between his flesh and blood, and all kinds of strange sounds could be faintly heard emanating from his body.

Some sound like the roar of a dragon, some like the roar of a tiger, some like the cry of an eagle, some like the roar of a lion, and there are many other indescribable sounds, one after another, but they are not noisy. Instead, they converge into a unique piece of music.

Some are transmitted from bones and muscles, some are caused by the vibration of internal organs, and some are emitted from the airflow of the lungs through the throat and nasal cavity.

If a transcendent person who has practiced the breathing technique goes to sing, everyone can sing a good song, because in addition to the voice, learning to use breath to make sounds is also very important.

A singer who can't use his breath to make sounds is not a good singer.

Li Xiang’s voice is actually quite good, and he has perfect control over his breath. He can just sing along easily in songs like “Qinghai-Tibet Plateau”.

As for the more difficult ones like "Pointing to the Moon with the Left Hand", Li Xiang doesn't need falsetto and can sing them with his real voice!

Of course, there are many other factors in singing, such as understanding the mood and emotions of the lyrics, etc., but simply showing off your skills to the point of being unrivaled can also make a living in the music industry.

As for the emotions and feelings in music, Li Xiang is a college graduate after all, so he can grasp some of them.

The water on the stove began to bubble and boil, causing the lid of the iron kettle to tremble slightly. Li Xiang stopped and went to make tea and eat some cakes.

Then he cooked a big pot of porridge, added bacon, preserved eggs, shredded ginger, and threw in a first-level elixir that had been chopped into small pieces.

During this break, another brazier was lit. Grandma also got up and started to clean the house, sweeping the floor inside and outside, and washing clothes later. When the sun got stronger, she would take out the quilts and shoes to dry in the sun.

Grandma loves to do these things and they are not too tiring, so Li Xiang leaves them to her.

Li Xiang and grandma each ate a bowl of the porridge, and the rest was shared with the cat, the dog and the little fox.

Since the little fox came to Li Xiang's house, it has been eating in different ways every day and has obviously gained weight. Its fiery red fur has become softer and more lustrous, and its "appearance" is more beautiful than before. Li Xiang is a little envious of Erhuang. This dog has made a fortune.

"Grandma, I'm going to the provincial capital this afternoon and will be back in two or three days." Li Xiang packed his luggage and said hello to his grandma.

"Be careful outside." Grandma didn't ask Li Xiang where he was going. Her grandson had grown up and had his own world.

"Buy some more beautiful clothes, I have a blind date in a few days!"

"I know, I know!" Li Xiang was helpless, but he had to go shopping when he went to the provincial capital. Now he had money, so he had to seize the time to enjoy himself. When the end of the world came, there would be no more beautiful clothes and delicious food.

In the last days, prices are skyrocketing. Even an ordinary piece of old clothing and tasteless rough biscuits are quite expensive.

In the afternoon, He Zhixiang came over, driving a large SUV. Of course, he was not driving himself, but had a driver.

Li Xiang prepared a large suitcase and a backpack. The driver wanted to help him carry them, but Li Xiang declined.

The driver was stunned and very curious. He thought to himself, what is in Mr. Li’s box? Why won’t he let me touch it?
The driver was very sensible. He didn't touch anything unless Li Xiang asked him to. When he got out of the car, he only helped open the trunk and didn't touch Li Xiang's box.

In fact, Li Xiang is just an empty box, but when needed, it will suddenly gain a lot of weight, perhaps dozens of kilograms, which most people cannot lift.

He was just being cautious and didn't want anyone to notice anything unusual.

After arriving in Chengdu, they stayed in a five-star hotel in the city center, which cost about 1500 yuan per night. He Zhixiang paid for the hotel, saying that he had already booked it. How could he let Li Xiang spend money when he asked him to do something for him?
In the evening, he dragged Li Xiang to a business KTV to sing, saying that there were many beautiful girls there and they could choose any one they wanted, but Li Xiang politely declined.

Well, he is not a casual person. It would be better for him to practice breathing techniques in a hotel or go out for a stroll by himself than to sing in that kind of place.

He stood on the balcony of the hotel and looked around. This was the most prosperous area in Chengdu. Not far away there was a super large shopping mall with bright lights. Li Xiang went downstairs and went shopping in the shopping mall.

I bought some clothes and shoes for grandma, grandpa and grandma, and Jiang Caier.

Jiang Caier's two coats were priced at more than 1800 yuan each after discount, and the tag prices were even more expensive. After Li Xiang bought the coats, he tore off the price on the tag.

Then I bought a beautiful hat for Jiang Caier and a fluffy hat for grandma. My grandparents didn't seem to like wearing hats, so I bought them two pairs of gloves.

In fact, he wanted to wait for Jiang Caier to have a holiday and then take her to the provincial capital for some fun, because Jiang Caier, like him before, had never left the county before going to college.

It’s not very convenient to bring it with you, so I’d better just bring the clothes.

With his vision from two lifetimes, the styles, quality and brands of the clothes he chooses will not be bad. Jiang Caier is tall and slim, a natural clothes hanger, and her skin is whiter than snow. Basically, she looks good in any clothes, so there is no need to worry about the effect on her body.

For example, Jiang Caier, if she just wears some torn linen clothes and walks on the catwalk, people would think it is a new fashion item launched by some big company.

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