I rely on krypton gold to become the Goddess of the Zen Temple

3

Chapter 3

    This holographic world is very detailed.

    The touch of the wind blowing through the hair, the sweetness on the tip of the tongue, and the smell of trees and incense on the tip of the nose, even down to the texture of each tree, and the rot of the leaves is so vivid.

    Even if the five senses such as taste and smell are added to a general holographic game, there will be a certain degree of jerky feeling. After all, there is a certain difference between the game and the actual perception.

    But in this game, apart from the ability to adjust the percentage of pain, the other senses are so subtle that they can be faked, it's like a second world.

    The holographic game has always been constructed with the goal of the second world, but this is the first time Arisu Sonoko has seen one that has really achieved this level.

    As a big family that has been passed down for thousands of years, the well-known Yusan family, even the lowest-status branch concubine, the living environment is not too bad.

    After all, her "father" is not weak in magic skills, and the Yusan family has a lot of savings. The special job of conjurer, which is a life-threatening job, can only be paid high or low.

    Yuanzi hasn't left the birth point much, but he still took a look around the environment where he lived.

    The mansion is a relatively quaint dry landscape garden, with tatami mats for sleeping, and ink painting screens decorated with flowers and birds inside.

    As soon as the sliding door is opened, you can see the red maple leaves fluttering and falling into the pool outside the window, and the pool is filled with startled deer without accident.

    The running water makes one end of the bamboo tube hit the stone to make a sound, and the birds that fall into the courtyard fly into the air, which is quite in line with the temperament of the ancient family.

    That is, the hollow wooden floor has a history of many years, and it is inevitable that it will make a creaking sound when stepped on.

    "Daughter, oh...why is it a daughter." "Mother" whispered and hugged her as she walked outside the courtyard covered with maple leaves. "If you were a boy, that adult would definitely value you as much as the young master. Why are you a girl?"

    The woman looks so sad, and the slightly drooping eyelids are even more pitiful.

    Sonoko's "mother" has straight black hair like satin, in a classic and elegant Ji hairstyle. When she kneels on the mat, her long hair spreads out in a half regular fan shape.

    Probably because of her personality problem, Arisu Sonoko has never seen her wearing other clothes other than kimonos.

    The most common thing for that woman to do was to wear a neat kimono, kneel and sit on the stilted corridor under the eaves with a low table made of mahogany, brew a pot of tea and savor the scenery.

    Apart from sitting on the porch, I just went for a walk in the yard, which essentially did not affect the garden.

    "You have to give birth to a boy, and the next baby will definitely be a boy."