Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 3 3. Go back to your hometown to farm

Song Tan came back to his senses and took his takeaway - this is a fine meal from a private restaurant with the best reputation worth 188.

However, as soon as the box was opened, the fragrance of vegetables and the turbid smell were mixed together, as if the air she was particularly uncomfortable with now.

Song Tan only felt that her stomach was tumbling for a while, no matter what, she couldn't eat it.

At this time, the kissing boss who was respected by the employees as "Wang Papi" walked in and immediately said angrily when he saw this:

"Song Tan! You are still in the mood to eat. Where's the PPT I want? I told you that if you can't submit it before 2 o'clock, don't do it!"

Song Tan seemed to be handed a wonderful step, and immediately stood up:
"Thank you boss, please remember to clock in the salary on time, I will resign now and go back to my hometown!"

The whole office was stunned.

Seeing that Song Tan had already started to pack up, Wang Papi stood there, dazed and aggrieved at the moment:

"I...I don't mean it either..."

It is not easy for him to find an employee who is obedient, hard-working and has the ability to be cheap.

Huo Xueying didn't even eat, she came over and wanted to persuade Song Tan not to be impulsive.Today's environment is not good, and it is not easy to change jobs.

As a result, I suddenly saw the bald hair on the other side of Song Tan's head, and the gauze attached to it. At this moment, I don't know why I feel aggrieved:
"Let's go! Tan Tan, I'll help you pack up! You first cultivate your body, and I'll find you after get off work!"

Song Tan's words just now were a wish that had been hidden in his body for many years.After saying that sentence, she quickly recalled the green mountains and green waters at home, the cooing fat hen, and the humming fat pig...

She doesn't know if the pigs in her hometown have impurities, but they must be better than those in the city, right?

At this moment, her heart can't wait to go home.

"No, I'm serious, I'll go back to the rental and pack it later, and then go straight to my hometown!"

This time, Huo Xueying was also sluggish.

……

Song Tan's packing speed was exceptionally fast.

Isn't the hard work of two lifetimes just to be able to have a better life?
Now that you have the ability to cultivate yourself (although you haven't started practicing yet), is it uncomfortable to go home and be self-sufficient?
After getting the temporary certificate from the police station, she took a taxi back to the rental house with the box.

The small house of 20 square meters has a few clothes hanging by the window and a stack of books on the desk, all of which are study materials related to work.

On the 1 meter cot, the cotton 2-piece suit still had the folds from yesterday's panicky trip.Looking at it, Song Tan couldn't help but remember how frugal he used to be.

She sighed silently.

I dug out the cardboard box that I didn't want to throw away, packed some simple toiletries, took down a four-piece bedding set, a box of clothes, and three pairs of shoes.

Gone.

After tidying up a bit, she called the landlord - she left early, the deposit was not refunded, and the excess rent was refunded.

Forget it, there are still 500 yuan left!
Back home!
……

High-speed rail, taxi.

For four hours, Song Tan, who was willing to spend money, did not pass the train and bus all the way as before.

At this moment, she was standing on the side of the road five or six hours earlier than usual.

Looking at the gurgling stream on the other side of the road, breathing air that is different from the city (although it is still a little turbid), the whole person finally got out of the state of swaying.

On the road on the hillside in the distance, a motorcycle roared over, went downhill, passed through fields planted with tea trees on both sides, and finally stopped in front of her.

The short and dark-skinned man looked at her with a smile on his simple face:
"Tan Tan, why are you on vacation?"

The middle-aged man got out of the car, put the huge suitcase on the iron frame at the back of the motorcycle, tied it with a rubber band and shook it a few times, and then said:
"Get in the car, Dad will take you back. Your mother baked sweet potatoes at home. I caught a few crucian carp for you to stew yesterday—what's wrong with your head?"

This is her father, Song Sancheng.

With tears in her eyes, Song Tan looked at this worried ordinary man, tried her best to smile, and then pretended to carelessly rub her head: "It's okay, I knocked a bit when I got off work, but recently the company has to work overtime, so I'll just come back. rest for few days."

"Then you have to rest, otherwise what will you do if you get sick at a young age?"

The ignition rod of the motorcycle was stepped on a few times, and then it made a roaring sound. Song Tan subconsciously held the rear frame with his backhand, feeling the fresher smell of the wind blowing on his face.

Going up the mountain, bending, more and more dense trees, even in the cold winter, you can see green tea hills, pine forests...

This is her hometown, Qingxi Town, Yunqiao Village.

A hometown with mountains and rivers and four distinct seasons.

This is her new life.

……

The motorcycle climbed over the mountains for ten minutes, and finally approached the village after a long downhill.

Yunqiao Village is in the middle of the mountain. Although there is a village-to-village road and a daily shuttle bus, it is no longer a problem to go out, but the winding mountain road still brings inconvenience.In recent years, there have been fewer and fewer young people in the village.

The old people are gradually passing away, the young are staying away, and the people who stay in the village have become more and more sparse.

After all the calculations, there are no more than 30 families in the surrounding area.

But, what's that?Cultivator, why haven't you stayed in the old forest?Retreat often takes several months, or decades, and it doesn't matter if there is anyone.

...

Song Tan got off the motorcycle, only to feel a strange feeling in his body just about to move - it was the fluctuation from the spiritual root, and having this reaction proves that deep mountains and old forests are indeed more suitable for cultivation.

Thinking of his ability to restore his cultivation, Song Tan became more and more sure of the future.

In the realm of self-cultivation, she has two spiritual roots in water and wood, and what she cultivates is the two-line cultivation technique, which is the most vital.

It's just that the way of heaven is difficult, and the golden pill is difficult to achieve.If she can't become a golden pill, she will not be able to control her own destiny in the cultivation world.

In order to seek a breakthrough opportunity, Song Tan has planted spiritual plants in the back mountain for a hundred years, carefully savoring life and death, the wind, frost, snow and rain, and the sun and morning dew.

The ability to nourish grass and trees with one-handed spiritual energy is about to be exercised.

Now that she is fortunate to have another lifetime, then when she returns to the countryside, she will not ask for anything else, but first grow something she can eat.

The food in this mortal world is so filthy, it is really hard for her to swallow it!

Thinking of this, the stomach that has not eaten for a day is getting more and more hungry, and there is a tangy aroma at first.

A stocky woman also came out from the kitchen on the other side of the yard:

"Tan Tan, what do you want to eat at night? I stewed crucian carp soup, cooked a few more, and scrambled eggs for you, don't you like eggs? It's too late to kill chickens, I'll stew them for you tomorrow— Old Song, go grab two handfuls of coriander and put them in the fish soup later."

Coriander is coriander, and Song Tan's family loves this flavor.

Song Tan looked at her mother Wulan, and laughed: "Let's add two more fats, Ningsheng never let this fish go, I've been thinking about it for a long time."

The locals love to put this when they eat fish, and the aroma is unique.Song Tan only learned after he went to work in Ning Province that the scientific name of this "big fat" is Huoxiang, and it seems that outsiders (especially Ning Province) don't eat it.

Ulan laughed out loud: "Then the restaurant outside can cook delicious food? But in this winter, there is no fat, just coriander."

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