"Formless Door: When opened by outsiders, it is an ordinary door. When you open it, you can randomly open a Formless Space. With a step, you can appear anywhere in the world. Of course, if you don't like it, I can take it away. "
"I don't mind!" Fangzheng's heart palpitated when he heard that as he hurriedly shouted. Taking a step and appearing anywhere in the world, wasn't that equivalent to using a spatial door to teleport? It was practically a super invincible travel weapon! Even if the place he went was random, it was still better than being cooped up on Mt. One Finger, right?
"It's good that you don't mind. I'll take away that crappy door of yours. It won't be easy for you to handle it if I leave it here. In addition, let me remind you that the Formless Door isn't used for free. It comes with a mission, "said the System.
"There's a mission?" With the Formless Door, he naturally did not mind the original door, but what the hell was a mission?
"Every time you open the Formless Door, it will choose a mission for you. Wherever you appear, there will definitely be a mission for you to complete. Only by completing the corresponding mission will the Formless Door bring you back. If not, you will have to walk back yourself, "said the System.
Fangzheng smiled indifferently when he heard that. He was really not afraid of having too many System missions! This was equivalent to merit that came knocking on his door. It would be a waste not to earn it!
With Jing Yan and Li Xueying's secret help, Qin Xiao's life began to improve rapidly. Perhaps it was because of the improvement in her life and her mood, Qin Xiao once again found hope in living. She began to work hard to stand up. Gradually, she actually stood up!
As for Li Xueying's help, it was only temporary. Qin Xiao relied on her crazy efforts to learn how to open an online store and how to do it well. She no longer used the photos provided by her neighbors. Instead, she learned photography, Photoshop, and online store design and renovation. Instantly, she prospered and her days became better.
Until one day, Fangzheng received a phone call from Qin Jun. After a long chat, Qin Jun chuckled, "Thank you, Fake Daddy. Mommy finally doesn't cry every day."
Fangzheng was surprised before he smiled bitterly. He had always believed that he was fooling a child, but after all this time, it was the child who had fooled him.
However, Fangzheng still asked out of curiosity, "When did you know?"
"Sorry, I … I always knew."
"Then why did you do it?"
"My father has always lived in my heart. Although my mother didn't say it, I know … I can live without my father by my side, but my mother can't live without him. I want her to stand up … I don't know if I'm doing the right thing, but I just want to try …"
Fangzheng could not help but smile wryly in his heart. He originally believed that this was the result of his hard work, but he never expected that everything had been planned by the little brat. It was no wonder he should have known quite a lot at the age of seven or eight. Yet, he had made such a low-level mistake. How could he not recognize his father's voice? He had rejected her once, twice, and yet, he was still so persistent …
As for what happened inside, Fangzheng couldn't be bothered to investigate. It was enough that his family could walk out of the haze.
However, Qin Jun would still call Fangzheng from time to time. He mentioned things like going to school, playing games with his friends, learning how to sing …
Fangzheng found it rather interesting listening to them every day.
However, the peaceful days soon came to an end. With the news that the mountain road had been repaired and that there were better, more beautiful bamboos and more delicious bamboo shoots on the mountain, a large number of people began to go up the mountain. However, they were not there to offer incense and pray to Buddha. Instead, they were there with hoes and baskets to dig for bamboo shoots!
Although the bamboo forest and mountain were Fangzheng's, Fangzheng had no intention of stopping them. As these people were villagers from nearby, no one was greedy. They dug one or two to eat.
But with the passage of time, the deliciousness of the Frost Bamboo shoots spread at lightning speed. More and more people came!
At the foot of the mountain, a Land Rover stopped at the foot of the mountain. A family alighted. The man carried a huge gunny sack behind him. He cupped his eyes as he looked up at the mountaintop. "Hehe, this mountain is quite tall."
"That's right. It's here. Second Aunt said that her bamboo was dug on this mountain. Look, those villagers are holding baskets and hoes. They are likely here to dig bamboo shoots. " The man's wife was very tall and burly. However, her facial features were rather good. However, her eyes were a little droopy. She gave off the feeling that she was greedy for petty gains.
The man was not short either. He was 1.85 meters tall, and his body was even more burly. His family dressed very well, and clearly, they were not lacking in money.
"It's fine as long as the place is right. Hehe, these villagers sure are silly. They only get so little of such delicious bamboo shoots in one go. I'll show them what true combat strength is! "The man shook the snakeskin bag in his hand and said with a smile.
"I want a lot of bamboo shoots!" The couple's child was a little plump. His face was flushed red, and clearly, he was very excited.
As the family conversed, they set off. Along the way, they saw quite a number of villagers. However, everyone dug one or two to cook. No one dug too many.
"These people sure are silly," the woman mocked when she saw the villagers.
"That's right. We don't live here. Otherwise, we could dig up a cart and sell it. We would definitely make a killing! This is the best bamboo shoot I've ever eaten. As long as we hype it up, it's not impossible for it to be worth thousands of gold per gram, "the man said.
"That's enough, Old Zhou. Stop bragging. If you make too much, just make sure you can withstand it, "the woman said with a smile.
"Do you think my muscles were trained for nothing?" Zhou Wu curled his lips.
The woman was Zhou Wu's wife. Her name was Ge Yan, and their child was named Zhou Wenwu. Zhou Wu wanted his son to be skilled in both literature and martial arts, unlike him, who was a boor.
The group of people went up Mt. One Finger. Zhou Wu immediately saw the bamboo forest in the distance. The emerald-green bamboo forest emitted an emerald green luster under the sunlight. It looked like an immortal's realm.
"What beautiful bamboo. This won't do. I have to take some pictures later. I'll get someone to chop some for the scenery," Zhou Wu said.
"I think it's fine. However, I heard that this bamboo forest belongs to the monastery. If you want to chop it, you will probably have to ask for permission," Ge Yan said.
Zhou Wu said disdainfully, "What's there to ask? Why would a monk like him need so much bamboo? Besides, can he stop me from chopping the bamboo? "
Ge Yan thought about it and agreed, so she did not say a word.
The family ran to the bamboo forest and brandished their military shovels. They dug up bamboo shoots one after another. This was nothing to begin with, but soon, their actions incurred the displeasure of some of the villagers. Zhou Wu dug up a bamboo shoot and after taking a look, he said in disdain, "It's too small!"
Then, he threw the bamboo shoot away and continued digging.
"This is too big. It's probably too old. It won't taste good. I don't want it! "He threw it away again!
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