{"id":2051,"date":"2020-07-14T11:07:19","date_gmt":"2020-07-14T09:07:19","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/?p=2051"},"modified":"2020-07-14T11:07:44","modified_gmt":"2020-07-14T09:07:44","slug":"the-spiritual-plant-master-transmigration-chapter-3-his-male-wife-was-back","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/2020\/07\/14\/the-spiritual-plant-master-transmigration-chapter-3-his-male-wife-was-back\/","title":{"rendered":"The Spiritual Plant Master Transmigration &#8211; Chapter 3 &#8211; His male wife was back"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><!--StartFragment--><\/p>\r\n\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Jingting was inside the house taking inventory of his pitiful belongings when a noise came from outside. Xiao Jingting soon realized that his male wife was back.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In his previous life, Xiao Jingting was gay, who was afraid of being discriminated against, so he was always single. In this life, he found his wife was a good-looking man, so Xiao Jingting was a bit excited and shy.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The relationship between the original owner and his wife was very rigid. Although they lived under the same roof, they often had nothing to say to each other and when they met it was not pleasant.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Jingting did not rush to get closer to the other person but hid in the house and observed his movements.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xu Muan shouted &#8220;Xiaodong&#8221;, and then the door across opened.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Are you hungry?&#8221; Xu Muan walked into the room and looked at his two skinny sons with some guilt.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Not hungry,&#8221; Xiao Xiaofan raised his hand and said with all his heart.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Xiaodong glared at Xiao Xiaofan, and Xiao Xiaofan shrank under his gaze.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xu Muan looked at Xiao Xiaofan strangely, his little son was a little deficient in nature and mentally incomplete, and did not like lying. When he usually came back, he would hug his legs asking for food. But this time he said he was not hungry, which meant he had enough to eat.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Has your brother eaten?&#8221; Xu Muan asked Xiao Xiaodong.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Xiaodong nodded and said, \u201cYes, the one on the other side got up to cook porridge, and my brother got some food from him.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;And steamed eggs, which were delicious.&#8221; Xiao Xiaofan licked his lips.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;He didn&#8217;t hit you, did he?&#8221; Xu Muan asked.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Xiaofan shook his head and said, &#8220;No.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I told you, don&#8217;t go near him so casually, he will beat you to death and you would deserve it.\u201d Xiao Xiaodong stared at Xiao Xiaofan.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Xiaofan flattened his mouth and clenched his fingers, somewhat aggrieved. &#8220;But, he&#8217;s also our father!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Xiaodong looked at Xiao Xiaofan&#8217;s pitiful face and didn&#8217;t say that he didn&#8217;t treat him as a son.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Daddy, do you think he is plotting something?&#8221; Xiao Xiaodong cautioned.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xu Muan shook his head and breathed wearily, &#8220;I don&#8217;t know.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDaddy, this bastard is addicted to gambling. I heard that he still eats and enjoys himself while the land is almost all sold out by him. Next he will sell this house, and then it will be our turn!\u201d Xiao Xiaodong snapped, full of anger.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xu Muan bowed his head, there was anxiety in his eyes that could not be concealed.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">People in this wild world mostly engaged in planting as a source of income. People were divided into five attributes: gold, wood, water, fire and earth. Among them, wood could promote the growth of crops, water could nourish plants, earth could nourish the soil and was very respected by people. Gold could make the soil barren, and fire could burn crops. The status of these two attributes was much lower than that of the other three.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xu Muan was of the fire attribute and was sold by his parents after it was determined.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Jingting had both water and wood attributes, which was perfect for farming, but unfortunately, the eldest young master was lazy and had never even been to the fields.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xiao Jingting leaned his back against the door, eavesdropping on the whispers of the father and son next door. Xiao Jingting had already learned from the original owner&#8217;s memories that Xiao Xiaodong was very smart, but he didn\u2019t expect him to be so vigilant.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">This world was divided into men, women, and gers. Gers could both marry and marry in but their status was very low. When Xu Muan entered the Xiao family house he signed a deed of sale. If Xiao Jingting really wanted to sell his sons, he could do nothing about it.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xu Muan closed his eyes, and a deep powerlessness arose in his heart.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xu Muan was already a Level 3 Qi Practitioner. If he didn&#8217;t already have two children he could join the mercenary team, or become the guard of some family. Even if he couldn&#8217;t mix well, he would have no problem supporting himself. However, he already had two children, one of which was still mentally incomplete.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xu Muan lowered his head, his mind in a daze.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Father, what shall we eat today?&#8221; Xiao Xiaodong asked, full of expectation.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xu Muan said somehow apologetically, &#8220;Wild vegetables.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xu Muan&#8217;s eyes quickly dimmed. Xiao Xiaodong and Xiao Xiaofan were at the stage of growing up and needed a lot of nutrients. However, he couldn&#8217;t give his two sons such conditions. Xu Muan could sometimes catch animals, but there weren&#8217;t many opportunities.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Xu Muan sighed exhaustedly.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He didn&#8217;t dare to go deeper into the jungle at all. If he died, Xiao Jingting would never care about his two sons at all.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><br \/>Edited by : Tetsu<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Proofreader: Taalia<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Support translation:<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.patreon.com\/bePatron?u=25191841\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"217\" height=\"51\" class=\"wp-image-338 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/become_a_patron_button.png?resize=217%2C51\" alt=\"\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 217px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 217\/51;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/ko-fi.com\/lajnaa\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/kofi3-3.png?resize=185%2C47\" alt=\"This image has an empty alt attribute; its file name is kofi3-3.png\" width=\"185\" height=\"47\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" class=\"lazyload\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 185px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 185\/47;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Xiao Jingting was inside the house taking inventory of his pitiful belongings when a noise came from outside. Xiao Jingting soon realized that his male wife was back. In his previous life, Xiao Jingting was gay, who was afraid of being discriminated against, so he was always single. 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