2: C2 Spiritual Calabash

C2 Spiritual Calabash

"I heard from your cousin that you're not doing well in the city. You're not planning to come back and farm, are you?"

Lin Fei's father, Lin Ziyang, was someone who cared about his reputation. Of course, he did not want his son to go to university.

Returning to farm, he said that the villagers would definitely laugh at him.

Lin Fei's mother, Hu Xiuhua, glared at her husband and said in a cold voice, "Old man, stop talking. Whatever his son wants, let him do."

It was unknown when Lin Ziyang had sucked in a mouthful of smoke with his mouth, but he kept coughing and did not say another word.

In this situation, Lin Fei's heart ached, but he was powerless.

He also wanted to buy two Chinese cigarettes for his father, but he was too poor to buy more than a few steel sheds.

In the village, Lin Fei's father was someone who could bear hardships. His mother, Hu Xiuhua, was a simple housewife.

His family had a younger sister who had just entered senior year at the First High School of the Nanjiang River. Usually, she would come back at the end of the month.

He had not been able to relieve the burden on his family. Now that his sister was in high school, the burden on his family was getting heavier.

A fragrant and fragrant meal was served in front of Lin Fei. He began to eat in big mouthfuls. It had been a long time since he had eaten such a delicious meal.

After dinner, Lin Fei's father, Lin Ziyang, told Lin Fei to find some sticks and follow them to the garden to set up some shelves.

After that, Lin Fei ran to the old house alone. After greeting his grandparents, he went up to the second floor of the old house.

Since the new house was built at Lin Fei's house, almost no one had been to the second floor of the old house.

As he walked up to the second floor, Lin Fei felt his scalp tingling. The room was dark, and there had not been any electricity for a long time.

Lin Fei used his hands to feel for the two wooden sticks and then whipped them.

Suddenly, a large group of bats flew out from the darkness, scaring him into sitting on the ground.

He did not know what he was sitting on, but after gliding for a few meters, he crashed into the wall and came to a stop.

Instantly, he touched his head and noticed that there was a large bump on it.

"It's bloody bad luck! F * ck, this daddy is going to die from the pain! Ouch!" Lin Fei touched his bag and howled.

"Master, sit on my ass." Suddenly, the voice of a sweet and greasy girl sounded in Lin Fei's ears, scaring him into tenseness.

The charming voice rang out again, "Master, you've sat on someone else's body."

Lin Fei suddenly stood up and looked around in the darkness.

Then, he tightly held onto the two sticks in his hands, pointed them at the front, and domineeringly shouted: "Are you a human or a ghost? Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of ghosts."

"Master, I'm not a ghost, I'm an immortal."

"F * ck off, laozi is still the Jade Emperor. Get out of here right now, and don't play tricks in front of me. "

After all, Lin Fei was a junior college student, so he did not believe in the words of the gods and ghosts.

"I'm right under your feet. If you look down, you'll see me." Although the voice was creepy, it was very pleasant to hear.

Lin Fei took a look and saw a grey gourd. Then, he picked it up tentatively.

The gourd suddenly said, "Master, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Even though Lin Feitian was not afraid, he was still scared and quickly threw away the gourd.1

The gourd cried out, "Ah! It hurts! It hurts so much! Master doesn't know how to treat a lady."

Pinching his own thigh, Lin Fan cried out in pain. He was not dreaming. Picking up the gourd once more, he asked, "Just what are you?"

The sounds of giggles could be heard, "I am Xiao Hong, a deity from the heavens. I don't know what kind of deity I am.

Damn, my memories should be sealed. All I know is that my primordial spirit is sealed on this divine gourd. "

Lin Fei laughed in disdain, "Can this broken gourd even be called a divine gourd?"

Xiao Hong said coldly, "Master, don't underestimate this gourd. He is a magical gourd personally grown by Shen Nong.

"He has a special ability space in there. He can grow a lot of plants, and all of them are super crops."

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