The Autobiography of Cinnamon

Chapter 380 The Last Experience 19
For this last experience, Chu Mo had the right to descend to the mortal world again. It was only when he woke up that he suddenly understood what it means to leave the immortality and enter the mortal world.

Where is her official dish fairy?How come it really became a piece of ginseng, and I couldn't wake it up no matter how I shook it.

Following Chu Mo, she discovered that those memories of her in Jiuqu State, except for the immortal cultivation in the cave, were the immortal cultivation in the fairy cave, and they were not at all desirable for her current life.

Moreover, what about the agreed Yingpu Sanren?
The Yingpu Sanren who promised to tell her all the truth?

Chu Mo looked at the dark room, a dark portrait, don't tell me, the husband who died as soon as she passed through was Yingpu Sanren.

The reason why parents married her to him was entirely because of the tiger he hunted.

Fortunately, she just got married, just kowtowed to get married, and before entering the bridal chamber, she became a widow. The husband of the hungry hunter was swallowed half of his body by a tiger on the mountain.

When the remaining half of the body came back, Chu Mo checked it carefully, and it seemed that it was not the Sanren of Yingpu.

Now she is a widow, and this husband has no father or mother, no siblings, and no relatives or friends.

Where did the memory come from.

Depend on--

After waiting at home for two days, the damn Yingpu Sanren didn't come. After eating the last grain of rice in the vat, all that was left was the pot of ginseng that Chu Mo carried in his arms.

Chu Mo gritted his teeth, he still had to live on, at least he had to wait for Yingpu Sanren to settle the score.

Chu Mo took a look at the two dilapidated thatched cottages. Although they had just been renovated for the wedding, there was a kitchen, a newly built stove, a table built of wooden slats, and the other only had a wooden bed. bedroom.

Apart from the old wooden box she brought with her when she was married, there was nothing else.

Chu Mo was going to go for a walk in the mountains, at least to find something to eat.

The dead man was not from the village, but was picked up by the villagers in the mountains. Therefore, there was no heaven and earth, only a palm-sized vegetable field in front of the yard.

Chu Mo sighed, how many years has it been, and he has never encountered such a bad mortal experience, and the most hateful thing, this time it is true.

Chu Mo didn't even bother to lock the door, the portrait was worth a little money if it came out of the house, there was really nothing worth stealing.

Chu Mo hugged the radish planted in a tile pot, carried a few sweet potatoes on his back, and walked towards the mountain.

In her impression, there should be food, wild vegetables, and game in this mountain. Otherwise, her husband, who died early, settled here within half a year, and even built these two thatched huts.

Chu Mo searched for a long time, but only found a few wild vegetables and wild fruits that looked edible. I really don't know, it is a famine year, they are in the deep mountains, and the place far away from the mountains, even the bark and turf It's been eaten up.

Not a single drop of rain fell for a month, and more than half of the trees on the mountain had died. Just a single fire could burn down the entire mountain.

The more Chu Mo walked, the more he felt that the method of killing two birds with one stone and killing two birds with one stone, which was well thought out at the foot of the mountain, now seems to be unreliable at all.

Talking about looking at the terrain, whether you can find a bigger village after turning over the mountain, but found that after turning over the mountain, there are still mountains behind. Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see a mountain connected with a mountain, and there is no end at all.

Chu Mo didn't know what kind of place he fell into, but he deeply felt the sinister intentions of Laoer Xian.

It was agreed to let her recover her memory, but now there is no one who can talk.

Except for the day of her death, when two farmers in the mountains carried half of her body back, Chu Mo discovered that she had no idea where her natal family lived, no one knew her situation, and she didn't know anyone here. Condition.

Chu Mo just wanted to hehe twice, it really is a good place to recall memories.

Chu Mo felt that it was absolutely hopeless to dig out these mountains, and Chu Mo even doubted that the wild fruits and vegetables on the mountains could not support her to go out at all.

Chu Mo suddenly felt that the half pile of sweet potatoes in the cellar left by her deceased husband was now a pile of treasures.

After Chu Mo thought about it, he didn't want to go any further. The mountain road was impassable, so he had to think of a way.

Chu Mo turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a white shadow flashing in the forest, Chu Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately flashed behind the tree.

Immediately after realizing it, she jumped out, what was she hiding for, the food near the forest must be some kind of game, and given her current state of hunger, even if it was a tiger, she would miss it.

Chu Mo immediately chased after Bai Ying, but there was no sign of Bai Ying, and when he was annoyed, he saw a person lying on the ground.

Chu Mo's eyelids twitched, and he walked forward slowly.

When he saw the familiar face of Yingpu Sanren, Chu Mo smiled.

And laugh very treacherously and complacently.

In the past, the high-ranking, banished fairy-like characters are now in such a state of distress, not to mention the colorless robe, Chu Mo decided that the white shadow he saw just now was already dazzled by the white sunlight.

There is nothing wrong with this whole body.

Moreover, Sanren Yingpu was in a coma, breathing weakly, as if he would die at any time.

Chu Mo had to use all his strength to walk down the mountain slowly with Yingpu Sanren on his back, and almost collapsed on the mountain road without being tired.

However, this is Yingpu Sanren, the only person who can know her past life experience, so she must get it back.

In the end, Chu Mo went back, took a nap, and waited until the next day to carry the Yingpu Sanren who had been thrown in the forest yesterday back to the house.

Chu Mo cooked half a pot of sweet potato soup, with the idea of ​​saving the life if he could, and if he couldn't, he poured half a bowl of sweet potato soup, and used the whole wooden table in the kitchen as a bed for Yingpu. The scattered people fell asleep.

A pot of sweet potato soup every day, wild vegetables are even less pitiful, but three days later, the Sanren of Yingpu miraculously survived, even Chu Mo couldn't believe it, he just looked at Chu Mo with eyes as bright as stars .

Chu Mo hugged his chest, don't look at me, don't ask me, I have a lot of questions to ask you.

Especially the first one, what kind of agreement did you reach with that old fairy, and why is it different from what you told her at the beginning? !
Chu Mo waited for a quarter of an hour, and the watery-eyed Yingpu Sanren who was too sincere in front of him didn't speak.

"Tell me, is there anything else you haven't told me?" Chu Mo waited in a very "magnanimous" manner.

"You, who are you?" Chu Mo was taken aback, not mistaken, this matter?

"Who am I?" Following Yingpu Sanren's next sentence, Chu Mo was so angry that he wanted to smash the pot.

The last shovel knocked off a corner of the wooden table.

The man on the wooden bed immediately used his hands and feet together, curled up into a ball, looked at Chu Mo in horror, and silently accused Chu Mo of scaring her, and that he would cry if he was not scared.

Chu Mo wanted to scold her.

(End of this chapter)