Age: My Small World

Chapter 2 The Magical Use of Space

The entire space was empty.

Yang Jun looked around and found that the acres of land at the foot of the hill were quite regular. The soil was black and looked very textured. If used for farming, the harvest should be good.

As pure Chinese people, it is not surprising that almost everyone has a love for the land in their bones.

Looking at the hill, he walked towards the top.

Although it was only a few dozen meters high, Yang Jun was already out of breath. After all, his body had just recovered and was not completely healed yet.

"Whoo~"

The top of the mountain is about the size of an acre of land, but what is eye-catching is that there is a stone platform in the middle.

"What is this? Could it be left by the previous owner?"

Looking at the stone platform that seemed to be man-made, Yang Jun was thoughtful.

He walked over slowly, not showing much fear.

When I got closer, I found that there was some amber-like water inside the stone platform.

It wasn't much, and it looked like only the size of the tip of his little finger, but it inexplicably attracted Yang Jun.

With curiosity and exploration, he gritted his teeth, stretched out his finger, and put a little bit on the back of his nail.

“Not corrosive.”

After breathing a sigh of relief, Yang Jun immediately thought of similar things written in novels he had read before.

"Could it be the legendary treasure from heaven and earth?"

Seeing that there was still nothing unusual on my fingertips, I simply put it in my mouth and tasted it.

The next moment, a feeling of clarity and clarity came over me.

My tired body suddenly felt much more relaxed, and even my illness felt better.

Yang Jun's eyes lit up. Sure enough, this thing was a good thing.

Without further hesitation, he picked up the entire amber drop and swallowed it.

It's like eating a popsicle in the summer, the profound relaxation is much stronger than before.

His heavy body instantly returned to a healthy state, and even his eyes, which had become a little nearsighted due to reading, became brighter.

"This thing is so useful, but is that all it takes?"

After searching carefully, no more water droplets were produced, which made Yang Jun almost think that it was a one-time thing, until he saw dew slowly condensing on the stone platform, but the speed was extremely slow.

If you want it to condense into the shape of a drop again, it will probably take a whole day.

"That is to say, this spiritual water can produce one drop every day."

"That's good. I'll secretly make some for mom and big sister to try tomorrow."

Yang Jun was naturally very concerned about his family's health, and he didn't want to see anyone collapse from exhaustion.

"But with this little world in my life, life will get better and better."

With anticipation, he focused his attention and left the small world space.

The moment he returned to reality, Yang Jun first looked at his feet.

He deliberately got some black mud on him, but it was still there when he came back. It seemed that when he entered the small world, it was his real entity, not his mental power.

"By the way, let's try the storage ability again."

With a thought, all the dust on his body entered the small world and fell next to the stone platform.

Then the thought came to his mind again, and a stone from the hill fell into his hand.

After his experiments, he found that he could control everything in the small world space freely, but if he wanted to store things in it, he could only touch the objects. This directly shattered his idea of using space to catch bullets, unless he could catch bullets with his bare hands. But at that point, what use was there for space?

What's more, in this world, even a martial arts master cannot catch a bullet, and may not even be able to catch a slower bow and arrow.

Yang Jun spent the entire night exploring the golden finger and did not sleep all night.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to sleep, but after taking the spiritual water, he can’t sleep at all and is full of energy.

The next day.

After a night of heavy rain, it is sunny today.

Just after six o'clock in the morning, the sun slowly emerged from the horizon, bringing with it golden clouds.

Li Xiaohua, who had only slept for more than five hours, got up on time, tied her hair, and walked to the back room.

Yang Jun had naturally gotten up and was wearing a pair of straw sandals, which was quite comfortable.

"Xiaoshan, why are you up? Are you feeling better?"

"Mom, I'm as good as I can be, really." Yang Jun jumped deliberately to indicate that he was fine.

"You can't jump around even if you're just recovering from an illness."

Li Xiaohua glared at him, walked over, pulled him to sit on the bed, tested his forehead with the back of her hand, and then put it on her own forehead for comparison.

When she found that the body temperature was very normal, the woman couldn't help laughing, and tears welled up in her eyes again.

Yang Jun quickly interrupted his mother and said, "Mom, we still have crops to harvest, right? Let me go to the fields with you today."

Summer vacation is here. Originally, this period of time was used by the school to allow students to go home and help harvest the crops, but later it became a routine holiday.

From ancient times to the present, and even in the future, the harvest of crops is a top priority and no one dares to delay anything.

But in Yang Jun's memory, even when he went home on vacation, his mother would let him study on his own on weekdays, and all the farm work was left to her and her two sisters, who worked face to face in the loess and back to the sky for decades.

My mother, who used to be quite tall, has become much shorter and her back has started to hunch. Seeing this, Yang Jun felt quite uncomfortable, with feelings of being moved and complicated alternating between each other.

Li Xiaohua's mood had recovered by now. Anyway, her son was completely well, so she was no longer worried.

The woman is actually quite persistent as she was able to raise three children on her own.

"Son, you've just recovered from your illness, why are you going out to work? Besides, you're a high school student, it's enough for you to study hard at home. Your older sisters and I will take care of these chores."

Seeing that he was about to say something, Li Xiaohua became anxious: "Be obedient!"

In the end, Yang Jun could only nod and reluctantly agree to his mother's request to study at home.

After leaving the back room, you will arrive at the more spacious front room.

There is also a back door in the back room, but it is generally not used.

The front room is well furnished. First, there is a large bunk bed that takes up a lot of space. Then there is a small stove for boiling water, which can also be used to burn firewood for heating in winter.

His bed in the back room is actually a kang, but it is a little smaller.

There was a table in the middle, and four old stools. They looked old but still usable. One of the legs of the table was broken and a stone was placed underneath.

The only acceptable thing was an old cupboard with seemingly messy utensils on it, but it was actually well organized. According to my mother, my father had it specially made when she got married, and my mother has always cherished it.

"Xiaoshan, are you okay?"

At this time, the second sister Yang Yumei came in with a jar, spitting out the remaining tooth powder.

There is toothpaste these days, but it is too expensive and far less cheap than tooth powder.

In fact, most people in rural areas do not have the habit of brushing their teeth, and at most they just rinse their mouths with water.

In other words, it was I who passed on the habit of brushing teeth to my three siblings, otherwise they would all have a mouth full of yellow teeth.

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