I don't know how much time passed, but Wang Ye woke up in a daze and found himself lying on the edge of a small lake.

"Hey, wasn't I taking a shower just now? When did I come up?" Wang Ye scratched his head, a little confused.

He looked at the position of the sun and roughly calculated that it should be around four o'clock now, not far from dark. If he didn't go back at this time, it would be more dangerous to walk at night.

Wang Ye picked up the basket on the ground, went back with his hoe, and walked towards home.

Halfway through, he met a person he really didn't want to meet, Wang Dagou.

He is the son of the village committee director Wang Guoqiang. Because his father liked dogs, he also gave him such a name. However, he later felt that the word dog was not good, so he changed it to the homophone word Gou.

Anyway, when Wang Ye first found out about this, he almost laughed out loud. Does it make any difference whether he changes it or not?

Wang Dagou is a strong man with a sinister face. He is considered a tyrant in the village. He often bullies other villagers. The villagers dare not speak out when they are angry, but he is the director of the village committee.

Seeing Wang Ye, a smile appeared on his face as if he had seen a toy. He directly blocked his way and shouted in a loud voice: "Isn't this the prince? Where are you, old man, having fun? Your body is covered with water.

Did you go to Shuiliandong? Hahaha!"

The two little followers standing next to him laughed cooperatively.

Wang Ye and Wang Ye are homophonic, so some young people in the village will call him Wang Ye, which of course means more of a mockery.

"It's none of your business!" Wang Ye would not tolerate him.

Wang Dagou's face turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to grab Wang Ye's collar. The spittle splashed onto his face: "You are quite courageous. Do you think that because you have studied outside, you think you are great?"

?!"

"Believe it or not, I will slap you to death!"

"I don't believe it!"

Wang Ye had a cold face, and at some point the hoe in his hand was placed on Wang Dagou's neck. The cold hoe made Wang Dagou calm down immediately.

"You...what do you want to do? If you have something to say, you have something to say."

Wang Dagou was also a man who could adapt to the changing circumstances. He couldn't guarantee that Wang Ye wouldn't shake his hands. If he opened a hole in his neck, he would probably burp right away.

"Let go of your hand!" Wang Ye shouted.

Wang Dagou let go obediently, with a funny expression on his fat face.

"If you mess with me again, it won't be that simple next time!" Wang Ye snorted coldly and ran away quickly.

Wang Dagou's cry came from behind, but Wang Ye didn't care at all. Having grown up in the village, he knew one thing very well. Only if you are more ruthless than others can you gain the respect of others.

Weakness will only make people push forward!

"Wang Ye, this damn guy, I will never let him go!" Wang Dagou was very angry.

The two young followers did not dare to speak, and Wang Dagou was obviously angry.

"You two losers, hurry up and think of a way to vent your anger on me!"

Being stared at by Wang Dagou, the two little followers could only use their unsmart minds to think of a solution. Unexpectedly, they actually thought of something.

"Brother, did you notice just now that the basket Wang Ye was holding seems to belong to the widow Yang Jinhua." A young follower said.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, brother, you don't know, but I have carefully looked at every part of Yang Jinhua's body, and not a single place has been left behind. The basket she often uses, I will never forget it once I take a look at it, it is definitely hers!"

"Strange, why is Yang Jinhua's basket in Wang Ye's hand? Does this kid have anything to do with her?"

When he thought of this, Wang Dagou felt jealous in his heart.

Who wouldn’t be envious of the widow in the village, or such a pretty widow?

He had always thought about turning the widow Yang Jinhua into his mother-in-law, and then he would be happy every day, but Yang Jinhua never gave him this opportunity.

"Brother, think about it, how many people in the village are coveting the widow's body? If they knew that the widow was related to Wang Ye, what do you think they would do?"

"Tsk, tsk, I can't tell, you have a lot of clever ideas, just do as you say!"

The three of them laughed coldly, scaring the weasels around them and running away.

Wang Ye returned home all the way. This was a typical rural house. There was a small yard surrounded by earth walls outside, and there were chicken coops and cowsheds on the side. The hens inside were walking leisurely, and the old buffalo was lying on the ground, its ears slightly twitching.

Shake to catch flies.

"I'm back."

Wang Ye opened the door and shouted, but no one responded to him.

He is the only one living in the whole house, and his parents died when he was a child.

Wang Ye went to the well behind to get a basin of water, put the wild strawberries in the basket in and rinsed it, then took one and put it in his mouth. Suddenly, a sweet and sour taste filled his mouth.

“Sour and sweet, so delicious!”

Just when he grabbed the second wild strawberry and was about to continue eating, a light green light appeared from his hand, covering all the wild strawberries in front of him.

This strange scene made Wang Ye stunned on the spot.

The light came and went quickly, leaving the wild strawberry unchanged, as if nothing had happened just now.

"What was that just now?" Wang Ye blinked.

After searching for a while, Wang Ye found nothing, so he could only think that he was dazzled and threw the wild strawberry in his mouth into his mouth.

Suddenly, a sweet but not greasy smell made his eyes light up.

The sour and sweet wild strawberries are good, but he likes the sweet strawberries even more.

But, will wild strawberries be so sweet?

He then ate a few more and found that they were all equally sweet, which was a problem.

It's not that he has never eaten wild strawberries before, they are rarely that sweet, which means that he was not dazzled just now. After the light appeared, the wild strawberries became so sweet.

"What was that light just now? It seemed to be coming out of my hand?"

Suddenly, he felt a thrill all over his body, and some information appeared in his mind.

"Immortal inheritance? Spiritual ascension technique?"

This information told him that spiritual ascension is a spell that can activate the most delicious moment of the food itself. It can be said that the food has been sublimated to a new stage!

Not only that, the Spirit Ascension Technique can also make plants grow quickly, and the fruits and vegetables grown are also of the best quality!

"Is this true?" Wang Ye couldn't believe it.

He hurriedly came to the small yard at the back, where some simple fruits and vegetables were grown for easy picking at home.

He waved his hand towards one of the small fields where large cabbage was planted, and saw a light green light falling. Suddenly, the originally small cabbage was growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

In just a short while, the cabbage grew a lot bigger!

He reached out and broke off a piece of cabbage and put it into his mouth. Suddenly, a sweet taste spread throughout his mouth. The taste was countless times better than the original cabbage!

Wang Ye's eyes lit up. If such a delicious cabbage were to be sold in the vegetable market, wouldn't the price double?
Chapter completed!