Chapter 2 Superpower

Oh, don't run!

In a small courtyard surrounded by a simple wooden fence, Xiaoyan was running with her short legs chasing a butterfly.

Lu Qing sat on a stone pier, holding a plant with red flowers in his hand and looking at it.

At this time, in his field of vision, the plant with red flowers was shining with a faint white light, and two lines of words were floating on it.

[Ox bone grass: average quality, can be used medicinally. 】

[It seems to be quite effective for bone injuries and may be used when injured. 】

After spending some time, Lu Qing finally understood what the text in front of him was about.

To put it simply, maybe because of time travel, he has a superpower.

The current main manifestation of this ability is that as long as he focuses his sight on an item, after a certain period of time, the item will appear with a layer of light and a simple text description.

And the longer the gaze stays, the more information will be obtained, but this information is not unlimited and seems to have a certain standard.

This standard, Lu Qing temporarily guessed, should be related to the light emerging from the items.

Items with gray light, no matter how long you look at them, will only have a description.

Items with white light have more than two descriptions.

The ox bone grass that Lu Qing was holding was the only plant that he found around the courtyard that emitted white light.

What is this, a game interface?

Lu Qing remembered some racing games that he occasionally played in his previous life.

After thinking for a while, he waved: Xiaoyan, come here.

Brother, what's wrong?

The little guy ran over in a hurry.

Brother, look at you.

Lu Qing helped the little guy remove the dead grass stuck to his head, and his eyes fell on her face.

After a while, a faint white light appeared on Xiaoyan's body, and a line of words appeared above it.

[Lu Xiaoyan: A human cub, female. 】

What a useless description!

Several black lines appeared on Lu Qing's head.

But he continued to watch.

After a while, another line of words appeared.

[Poor human cub, she seems a little malnourished. 】

Lu Qing paused for a moment. He looked at the withered yellow hair on the little guy's head, feeling a little silent.

Brother, are you watching?

Xiaoyan raised her head and asked innocently.

Well, wait and see, Xiaoyan will definitely be a beauty when she grows up.

Lu Qing rubbed the little guy's hair and said with some pity.

Xiaoyan tilted her head: What is a great beauty?

Haha, you will know this when you grow up.

Hearing the childish words of the little guy, Lu Qing couldn't help but feel much better.

No matter what the future holds, the most important thing right now is to take good care of this little guy who depends on each other for life.

This can be regarded as the biggest obsession left by the original owner before his death.

And if you want to live well in this strange world, you have to rely on your own inexplicable powers.

Thinking of this, Lu Qing picked up the cow bone grass and placed it in front of Xiaoyan.

Xiaoyan, do you know what this grass is and what it is used for?

Xiaoyan looked at the plant with blue flowers, frowned and thought hard for a moment, then shook her head.

I don't know, but Grandpa Zhang's big cow seems to like eating this kind of grass.

Seeing that Xiaoyan didn't know, Lu Qing also laughed. He was also confused.

Even the original owner had no information about Beef Bone Grass in his memory, yet he actually expected a child of only a few years old to know.

However, Xiaoyan's next words made him stunned.

Brother, if you want to know what kind of grass this is, you can ask Grandpa Chen. Grandpa Chen likes these flowers and plants the most. He also likes to boil them into bitter water for us to drink.

Speaking of this, Xiaoyan didn't know what she thought of, and her whole little face wrinkled up.

Grandpa Chen?

Lu Qing recalled it in his memory, and soon, the image of a thin old man with a kind face appeared in his mind.

Oh, it's the old doctor who is respected by the villagers.

doctor?

Lu Qing's heart moved.

According to the description in the note, cow bone grass is undoubtedly a medicinal material. I wonder if Dr. Chen understands its usage.

Xiaoyan, when my brother was sick, did Grandpa Chen come here?

I've been here before. My brother was sleeping all the time. No matter how much Xiaoyan called you, you didn't wake up. I was scared and kept crying. Later, Grandpa Chen came. After seeing my brother, he said that you were sick, as if it was some kind of cold. He cooked a bitter potion for your brother and asked you to drink it. After a day, your brother woke up.

When Xiaoyan said this, she suddenly exclaimed: Grandpa Chen is so amazing. My brother only drank a bowl of bitter water and recovered from his illness!

Lu Qing was silent.

Only he knew that the medicine prescribed by Dr. Chen did not save the young man's life.

But now he remembered it. When he was unconscious, he did vaguely feel that someone had poured something into him, which made his cold body feel a trace of warmth to protect his heart and he survived. It was a difficult time for consciousness to merge.

Otherwise, with his thin body, it is not certain whether he can wake up smoothly.

In this way, this old doctor Chen is indeed very capable and kind to him.

Lu Qing was thinking about it when he suddenly felt a line of sight. He looked down and saw Xiaoyan looking at him.

What's wrong, Xiaoyan?

Brother, Xiaoyan is hungry.

Lu Qing also felt hungry.

He wasn't full to begin with, and the half of the steamed bun he ate before had been digested long ago.

But he had seen it earlier and found that there was no food at all at home.

The rice vat was so clean that even mice didn't want to visit it. If it hadn't been for Grandpa Zhang next door to help him, Xiaoyan would have been starved for the past two days when he was in coma.

Thinking of this, Lu Qing remembered that he should express his gratitude to Grandpa Zhang and Old Doctor Chen. Without their care, neither brother nor sister would have survived.

But the family is indeed too poor now. The house is bare and empty, and they can't even give out any gifts of thanks.

Let’s find a way to fill our stomachs first, and let’s talk about gratitude later.

But, where should I get food?

Most of the family's land was sold by the original owner and used for the burial of his parents.

What was left was almost useless due to neglect.

So if you want to go digging for food in the fields, it is hopeless for the time being.

The distant water cannot save the near fire, and if they plant now, it will be too late. Before the crops grow, the brothers and sisters will starve to death.

After thinking for a while, Lu Qing walked into the room where the original owner's parents lived, rummaged for a while, and finally found an iron needle and some twine from a small box.

The iron needle is much thicker than the embroidery needle in the previous life and looks quite tough.

Lu Qing took out the iron needle, pressed it with wooden chopsticks and bent it into a hook shape. He also took out a few pieces of twine, carefully twisted it into a slightly thicker and tough twine, and then tied the iron hook tightly.

Then he cut a tough bamboo from the bamboo bush behind the house and tied the other end of the twine.

Finally, tie a piece of dead wood to the twine above the iron hook.

A pair of simple fishing rods was made by Lu Qing.