Chapter 819
Yana nodded and smiled. “They’re three years old this year…”
“You haven’t eaten yet, right? Come, have some food!” Yana supported Felicity and led her to the
dining table.
Felicity looked at the dishes on the table, sighing. “The village looks
to be doing quite well. Everyone is living in nice houses.”
Yana handed disposable cutlery and tableware to Felicity, explaining,” Things only improved for us in
recent years, all thanks to Jaxon!”
As she ate, Felicity listened to Yana’s introduction to Jaxon. About five years ago, an old priest came to
Pear Blossom Village with the critically ill Jaxon. The villagers took them to the community health/
center but could not save the old priest’s life.
Jaxon woke up after seven days and nights of unconsciousness. However, he had lost all his
memories. He only knew his name was Jaxon. Upon learning of his master’s passing, Jaxon was
overcome with grief and meditated in front of his master’s grave for six months.
During that time, the villagers took turns bringing him food. One day, Jaxon suddenly shone with a
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtdazzling golden light, leading the villagers to momentarily believe that he had achieved Enlightenment.
However, Jaxon explained that he was just practicing martial arts.
Fortunately, after that day, Jaxon finally emerged from the sorrow of his master’s passing. In recent
years, he helped Pear Blossom Village build roads, engage in agriculture, and cultivate delicious
vegetables and fruits.
What was even more miraculous was that Jaxon was also skilled in
grafting and was able to produce large and sweet pears.
Pear Blossom Village was renowned for its pears, and well-cultivated pears could fetch high prices.
Merchants eagerly reserved the
village’s high-quality snow pears, and prices continued to rise each
year.
In the past two years, every household had been able to upgrade their houses. They enjoyed a happy
and prosperous life.
Villagers often gathered to listen to Jaxon recite Mythism scriptures. Over time, Pear Blossom Village
underwent significant changes in its reputation. The villagers became generous, hospitable, and kind.
Felicity’s eyes sparkled with admiration when she heard Yana introduce the village. Such good men
were not easy to come by. Unfortunately, he was a priest who refrained from worldly pleasures.
Yana smiled and asked, “You must be a young lady from those big families in the big cities, right?”
Felicity was slightly surprised. “How did you figure that out?”
Yana chuckled. “You’re delicate and have a touch of aristocratic aura. You’re definitely not an ordinary
person from a common family!”
Felicity chatted with Yana for a long time. As bedtime approached, Yana took out some medical
supplies to help disinfect and dress her
wounds.
At noon the next day, Felicity woke up from her nightmare of being chased. Out of habit, she reached
for her phone on the bedside table, only to remember that it was in the car.
She then touched the package beside her pillow and felt relieved.
when she confirmed that the scepter was still there.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThere was a knock on the door, and shortly after, Yana’s voice called
out. “Miss, it’s time to get up to eat!”
Felicity lifted the blanket and sat up. She was surprised to find that
her foot no longer hurt. She glanced at her foot, only to see a shallow
scar left from yesterday’s wound. Although not very aesthetically
pleasing, at least she could continue her journey.
Felicity got out of bed and took a few steps, feeling as if she could
even participate in a marathon.
“Miss!”
“Yeah, coming!”
Felicity opened the door to a smiling Yana. “We’re going to the fair today, so I called you up earlier!”
“Alright, I’ll be right down!”
Felicity went to the bedside, slung the package over her back, and
tightened it. Then, she followed Yana downstairs.
After breakfast, Felicity expressed her gratitude several times before
going ahead to look for the priest, Jaxon.