Start with a dragon egg and join the chat group

What is a chat group?

Then, following the advice of the older brother in the chat, she recalled her memories and discovered that she already had information about this chat group in her memory.

After watching it, Binchotan slapped her face hard... Ouch! This is real!

I'm not dreaming!

She carefully touched the blue screen in front of her. She already knew that she could speak directly here by thinking, without having to write it down.

That's great... Actually, she doesn't know how to read yet, but she can manage if she just thinks.

Binchotan changed his nickname in the group to his own name.

"This is real, I'm not dreaming!"

With everyone in the group by my side, I won't be lonely anymore, right?

Binchotan looked at the little figure painting on the wall not far away and thought to himself.

Then she got out of bed and now propped up the windows in the room.

The chilly morning wind blew against her small frame, making her shiver slightly. Looking at the sunlight outside, Binchotan gently stretched out her arms and took a deep breath.

Today is another beautiful day, just like any other, but with a few differences.

Humming a cheerful tune, Binchotan put on her favorite clothes, tied the charcoal on her clothes to her head with a rope, gently straightened it with her little hand, and then tugged at the bow on her back.

With a happy heart, she twirled around gently, but accidentally stepped on her clothes and fell onto the blanket. Binchotan sat up, looked at her blanket, smiled sweetly, and gently tapped her head with her little hand.

Then, she went out of the room, came to the bucket, scooped up a spoonful of water with a wooden ladle, lowered her head, and gently poured it on her face, then gently washed it with her other small hand.

After washing his face, Binchotan looked at everyone's comments in the group chat, picked up the tattered quilt, walked to the rope in front of the door, and hung it out to dry.

Then, he turned and went inside. He planned to start making breakfast.

She came to a bag with the character for "rice" written on it and opened it. First, she reached inside and rummaged around, but didn't find any rice. She picked up the bag, turned it over, and gently shook it; only a tiny bit of rice spilled out.

She gathered the rice from the ground, put it in a bottle, and knelt down. She used a small stick to pound it. She gently removed the husks, put the rice in a basin, and gently kneaded it with water.

Then, the water was poured out. Clean water was added, and it was placed on the stove to start cooking.

Binchotan stood up quietly, picked up the basket beside him, and walked out of the house.

Arriving at the edge of a clear stream, I slowly squatted down, gently cupped a handful of water in my hands, and drank it.

'Sweet'

Binchotan happily cupped her face and smiled.

She stood up, picked up the small basket beside her, and continued walking, passing an abandoned car.

A squirrel inside the car saw the passing binchotan charcoal, jumped out, and followed it.

Along the way, a long procession followed behind Binchotan, including squirrels, rabbits, raccoons... seemingly accompanying and protecting her.

Before long, Binchotan arrived at the edge of a pond, where a tree was leaning over the water.

Binchotan walked up to the tree trunk and gently sat down. Looking at his reflection in the water and at everyone chatting on the blue panel in front of him, he smiled softly.

A few minutes later, Binchotan, who was focused on reading the chat in the group, suddenly heard a shout.

"quack...."

On the lake, two mallards, one large and one small, swam over and gently called out a few times to the binchotan charcoal on the tree trunk.

Suddenly, the mallard landed at Binchotan's feet, raised its head, and quacked at her.

Binchotan smiled and nodded, then gently stretched out his little feet and sat on the big duck.

The water rippled slightly as the large duck, carrying binchotan charcoal, swam out with its ducklings.

On the way, she encountered a large tortoise that quietly swam past Binchotan and the others. She looked at the large tortoise with curiosity.

A few minutes later, we arrived at our destination.

Binchotan climbed off the duck, took a stalk of rice from the basket, and handed it to the duck in front of him.

"Arno, this is a thank-you gift."

"Gah!"

The duck quacked, snatched the rice stalk from Binchotan's hand, and swam away with the duckling.

Binchotan watched the duck leave, raised her little hand and waved, saying, "Thank you, I'll be counting on you from now on."

After thanking the duck, Binchotan turned around and walked towards the path behind.

The next moment, a meadow full of flowers appeared in front of her.

"Wow"

Binchotan looked happily at the meadow in front of him, which was full of wildflowers and lots of edible wild vegetables.

She slowly walked towards the grass below, and butterflies fluttered around her, swirling around this lovely, kind little girl.

Binchotan walked up to a bracken fern and gently picked it. After picking a few, Binchotan had just turned around.

Just then, a snake passed by her. Binchotan was so frightened that she didn't move. It wasn't that she disliked snakes, but she would freeze in fear when she was scared.

As the snake passed by, Binchotan picked up the basket beside him and quickly left, returning home.

Put the freshly picked bracken into water, add a little salt, then remove the charcoal from the top and place it in the water to weigh down the bracken.

She stood up, walked to the door, pulled the blanket off the rope, and gently rubbed it against her face.

"Soft and fluffy"

Binchotan lay sprawled on the blanket in front of him, quietly watching the chat group in front of him.

She has no parents and lives alone in the mountains, but she doesn't feel lonely. Although life in the mountains is inconvenient, she is surrounded by abundant nature. In this nature, Binchotan lives her life day by day.

Binchotan picked up the quilt from the floor and went into the house. After putting away the dried quilt, Binchotan went to the rice he had cooked before leaving.

The charcoal that was placed in the bracken was put into the rice, and then the bracken was scooped out and put into the bowl.

After waiting a while, he took the charcoal out of the rice and tied it back to his head. Then he filled the bowl with rice again.

She lifted the rice from her small bowl and began to eat slowly.

'The food was delicious today too!'

Binchotan smiled contentedly.

After finishing her meal, Binchotan planned to head out to work in town. She intended to say goodbye to Tianyu and everyone else in the group chat before leaving.

"Brother Tianyu, I'm off to work. Goodbye everyone."

Start with a dragon egg and join the chat group

Chapter 135 Preparations for the Trip to the Binchotan Family

Song Shuhang: "Binchotan, you should still be a child, how come you're already working?"

Song Shuhang looked at the profile picture of Binchotan in the chat group and asked, "He looks like a seven or eight-year-old child."

Binchotan: "We're out of rice at home, so I have to go out to work."

Hestia: "We're out of rice! Binchotan, where are your family?"

“Binchotan’s parents abandoned her, and her adoptive grandmother also passed away. Now, Binchotan lives alone deep in the mountains. She earns money or food by helping people in the small town below the mountain.” - Lu Tianyu

Lu Tianyu felt a pang of sympathy for this little one when he watched anime in his previous life, and wanted to pamper her.

"Binchotan, you don't need to go to work today. Can I come over to your place for a bit later?" Lu Tianyu

"Is Brother Tianyu coming over?" (Binchotan)

She already knew about traveling through worlds after receiving the message from the chat group.

"Well, I'll be visiting Binchotan's house later. Would you like to come?" Lu Tianyu asked with a smile.

"Okay." Binchotan nodded and looked back at the bag of rice.

I decided to wait until Lu Tianyu arrived before going out to pick some wild vegetables for dinner, and then go to town to look for work tomorrow.

As the four newcomers in the chat group began to gradually adapt to the chat group.

Inside the Demon King's castle, Princess Suzu, who had been kidnapped from her bedroom by the Demon King, was fast asleep.

"Swoosh~"

At this moment, Lu Tianyu and Song Shuhang had already arrived at the stall where they were buying spirit rice.

"Boss, how much is your spirit rice?"

"The price is the same worldwide, one bag for a Grade One spirit stone. However, we wholesale spirit rice, so the minimum order quantity is 100,000 bags." The owner was a middle-aged man dressed in white, with a particularly honest and simple smile.

"What... starting from 100,000 bags?" Song Shuhang sniffed.

However, he immediately realized that the other party was doing business with sects. An ordinary small sect would probably consume tens of thousands of spirit rice. This is because first-grade cultivators need to accumulate a large amount of qi and blood, and have a particularly large appetite.

As for myself, it's just that my family needs some, plus everyone in the group, especially the binchotan charcoal... But, we probably won't need that much, right?

I was just about to ask the owner if I could sell them in smaller quantities...

"Boss, give me two million bags," Lu Tianyu said.

"Senior Tianyu, why did you buy so many?" Song Shuhang asked hurriedly.

"Well, it's not expensive anyway, and ordinary people can eat it. I'll buy more so I can bring some for Lianhua and the others. We also need binchotan charcoal, and the new members, except for a few, should also need some. If we give each person 100,000 bags, that won't be much."

Song Shuhang: "......", if he was not mistaken, there were only fifteen people in the group, even including the new ones.

One person gets 100,000 bags. Based on the amount of spiritual rice in one bag, it's enough for an average family of three to eat for a month... 100,000 bags is 100,000 months. If converted to years, that's more than 8,000 years.

China's history is only about five thousand years. Ten thousand bags of rice would be enough to feed people from the beginning of Chinese civilization to the present day, with more to spare.

How long are you planning to eat?

"Alright, do you have the delivery address? After this transaction is completed, I will deliver a thousand bags of spirit rice to your residence." The spirit rice stall owner said with a simple smile, this was his first big deal of the day.

“No need for the delivery address.” Lu Tianyu waved his hand and pointed to the spirit rice behind him, saying, “Just take me to the spirit rice warehouse, and I’ll just put it in my spatial ring.”

"By the way, Shuhang, you'll come with me later. Pack as many bags as you need yourself," Lu Tianyu said to Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang thought for a moment, considering the number of his parents and some relatives: "Senior Tianyu, I only need one hundred bags."

“Okay, you can assemble it yourself in a bit.” Lu Tianyu nodded.