Chapter 644 Familiar yet strange
Chapter 644 Familiar yet strange
Too much obsession means eternal pain...
"I already know, thank you very much for your help..."
After it’s over, the soul feels a little tired, and the communication between souls will bring fatigue to the weaker party.
After pausing for two minutes, I decided to collect materials.
It's almost noon now, and there's room for a pond in the back to plant moon lotus...
If it is a long-term treatment, it cannot be saved. The weather is hot, and there is actually a lake where we can plant. However, the salinity of that lake should be quite high. After all, there is no water. The only time water is stored is when it rains...
But it rains quite frequently, so it should be fine.
“See if it’s suitable for planting…”
Thinking carefully, first of all, the cleanliness of the water, the alkalinity of the water... and the ecological environment.
I need wild ones every day, but that takes too much time...
Why do you need so many boring materials? I feel weird unconsciously...
The roses are slowly blooming. There are many beautiful roses here. The roses of Xumi have a unique fragrance and are very suitable for eating...
But it is also a relatively common medicinal material, which is amazing...
Would you like to have a rose milk soup for dinner today?
Dried rose petals cut into small pieces, add a little honey, and then mix with milk and water to make a soup. It's actually quite good, but it will be a bit sticky when stewed...
It is more like a dessert. If too much sugar is added, it will be like ice cream. If it is frozen, it will be as comfortable as eating popsicles.
Then what about that Lian? Never mind!
A dollar a flower, this is simply a robbery! I admit that it is difficult to pick, and the quantity is not fixed, but the price of a flower is a bit too high...
The amount of gold in these mountains is actually not small, but since it is very difficult to collect, we can only offer a huge reward to the brave.
Climbing down from the mountain is not that difficult for me. My body can do it easily. I climb to a high place and then fall down again... As long as I still have a breath, I don’t have to worry about my body dying.
There are even easier methods, such as ripening herbs quickly... I am very grateful for the elemental power, but it is obvious that using elemental power to ripen herbs is not suitable for people without the Eye of God.
I accidentally slipped and moved my bones, feeling some pain. I fell a little too hard and my bones creaked. Fortunately, I am still alive, but my body is always like this. This is not good. The accident caused by my inexplicable distraction just now is really strange...
I seem to be daydreaming more and more. Wait, this may be because of my soul...
Souls are classified according to their weight and health levels. My soul is not very healthy because it has been through too long and the soul will be worn out. My soul has long been broken and I am not a so-called immortal, so the problems with my soul will be even more severe.
If they were an immortal species, perhaps one or two hundred years could be considered an ordinary life, but they are a short-lived species after all, so one or two hundred years is enough for three or four generations.
“Life is so amazing and so short.”
I lay on the ground for a while, wearing a cloak over my clothes, which prevented me from getting dirty all over.
If it was all mud, I would be mad.
"What's wrong? Why have you been lying there for so long?" He asked himself quietly. It seemed as if time had never flowed. It was always silent. It was too quiet. It made him feel uncomfortable. Why was it so quiet? It shouldn't be so quiet. It was so uncomfortable...
"You want to take a break because you're tired from what's happened recently, right?"
The form of self-questioning and self-answering is to understand your own heart.
He stood up from the mud. There were a few small cuts on his cloak, but fortunately those spots were not touched by the mud. This time the clothes were still clean, but the cloak needed to be washed. The flowers he had just picked were placed inside the cloak.
Wrap all the beautiful flowers carefully to prevent their petals from falling accidentally before they become real medicinal herbs. Their blooming beauty should not be easily missed. In addition to being medicinal herbs, they are also blooming flowers full of beauty.
I don't know why I'm always tired, and this feeling of fatigue is getting worse and worse, even to the point where I yawn frequently. This is completely abnormal. There must be something wrong with my body, and it's probably not a good change...
"I'm really sorry that your life has come to an end, but it doesn't matter. You will become a part of someone else, allowing his life to continue a little longer. Your life should also be recorded. After all, that is the meaning of existence..."
No one will write down the plants and animals used as medicine. After all, it is normal for people to put their own interests above everything else. Just because no one remembers it doesn’t mean it shouldn’t be remembered.
"Really? Why would you say that to a plucked flower?"
"I don't mean to bother you..."
"Have you taken your medicine today? You should rest in your room. By the way, you can walk more slowly because you are sick. Do you want me to bring you food? Or do you want us to eat here?"
"Well... no need to trouble yourself."
"I am just showing my concern for the patients. It's not because of anything else. Please don't worry too much or think that you are a nuisance. You should be polite and friendly to the patients..."
"What's your name, please?"
"Hmm? I don't think this has anything to do with your illness. I'm sorry, I refuse to answer."
"Well, you just don't want to answer my question, right? You should know that I can ask someone else to get your name..."
"Ah."
"Why not call you Miss Sunset Witch? That's what everyone calls you..."
"...Call me Norinci Eldana."
"What a beautiful name! Miss Eldana... I always feel that you are as noble as Cecilia. Have you ever seen Cecilia? She is a flower on the cliff. The wind cannot take it away, and the rain cannot kill it. She blooms with all her might, and enjoys the most enthusiastic wind blowing from a high place with all her might..."
"...I kind of regret telling you your name. Oh, by the way...your body isn't suited to being out and about for a long time, so I'll still bring your meals over. I can cook for you. Just tell me what you want to eat. Of course, the premise is that it's healthy."
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