Originally, Gongliang wanted to ask the patriarch of the Maoren tribe for a few spirit plants to plant, but now that he has received so many gifts, he is really embarrassed to mention it again, so he has to give up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a gift, he prepared a box of cooked spirit snake fetuses for the Maoren clan chief, thinking that they should not mind the newly formed snake fetuses inside.

Who knew that the patriarch of the Maoren tribe took the box and opened it, but his face changed, and said, "Ah Liang, have you been to the snake department?"

Gongliang nodded, "I'm from over there." ”

"Then they didn't tell you about the spirit snake fetus?" said the hairy clan leader with a frown.

"What's the matter?" Gongliang was puzzled.

At that time, Rui, the leader of the snake department, took a bunch of spirit snake fetuses to him, and didn't say anything, is there anything he doesn't know about it?

Seeing Gongliang's expression of ignorance, the Maoren clan leader said to him: "There is an innate snake soul in this spirit snake womb, and people have nothing to eat, which can nourish the divine soul." If the soul is restless, or the soul is damaged, you can calm the mind and repair the soul after eating. This thing, whether in my great wilderness or outside the great wilderness, is a rare and precious thing. In the future, remember not to take it out easily, one or two is fine, but one box is enough to cause others to covet and cause unwarranted trouble. ”

"Thank you Patriarch for telling me, otherwise I wouldn't have known. ”

When Gongliang heard his words, he hurriedly thanked him respectfully, since it is so valuable, he can't just give them to eat in the future.

"Be careful in the future, this thing is too expensive for me to want. ”

Gongliang saw the hairy clan leader hand the spirit snake fetus back, and hurriedly pushed it back.

Although I now know that this thing is valuable, how can there be a reason to take back the things that are sent out, and it is so shameless.

Besides, there are still a bunch of them in his space, and there are not so many of them, and they are not the only ones who have been eaten by the round.

The head of the Maoren tribe saw that Gongliang was sincere and sincere, so he accepted it. The spirit snake fetus is also very useful for people in the hairy human department. The people of their hairy department don't know if they are congenitally damaged, and they are born like monkeys, muddy. If you eat the spirit snake fetus, maybe you can be a little smarter, and with the accumulation of these years, the tribe may be able to produce another hairy man to slay the dragon.

After sending the things, Gongliang said goodbye to Ah Da.

He really didn't want to stay any longer, looking at the hairy women next to him, with spring in the corners of their eyes, and kept throwing flattering eyes at him, he felt very cold.

The head of the Maoren tribe asked Gongliang if he knew the way to the temple, and when he learned that he was going to the Qingsang tribe next, he decided to send him there.

So, the group set out on the road.

Because the head of the Maoren tribe is here, there is a group of people from the Maoren tribe who follow them and lead the way in front.

Walking up the cliff from the stone steps on the side, and after walking for dozens of miles, the group pulled the mountain vine down from a wide gap between the cliffs. This kind of up and down is like a common thing for people in the Mao department, but it is a bit of a test of physical strength for Gongliang. Fortunately, Yuanluo was pulled by the people of the Mao Division, otherwise he would have to put it in the fruit space.

Descending to the cliff, there is a jungle ahead.

The people of the Maoren tribe continued to lead the way in front, and Gongliang and the Maoren clan leader walked behind.

This time, there is no need to open the road with a knife, Gongliang is much easier, the journey is leisurely, and there is leisure to watch the flowers and grass.

The group walked for almost two days when a path suddenly appeared in front of them.

After the patriarch of the Maoren tribe saw it, he said to Gongliang: "Follow the path forward is the Qingsang Department, the ancestral spirit of the Qingsang Department is the ancient relics, it is said that when the sun and the moon rise, there were three green mulberries out of it, such as the appearance of support, it is to have the saying of 'three mulberry supporting the sun and the moon', its blood is unspeakably expensive, to that side, remember not to blaspheme, so as not to happen." ”

Gongliang nodded hurriedly, in fact, there was no need for the Maoren clan chief to say, he also knew,

When you go out, you value harmony in everything, don't make trouble if you can, and don't be afraid if you cause trouble.

If you encounter a strong soft-footed shrimp, don't be stubborn, otherwise sooner or later it will be wiped out and beaten into meat sauce.

The path became wider and wider, and after walking for half a day, I came out of the jungle and suddenly a wide stream appeared in front of me. The stream was babbling and rattling, and there was a wooden bridge over the stream with a railing on the side of the bridge. Looking ahead, on the ground not far away, rows of wooden houses in the shape of silkworm cocoons are scattered, and behind the wooden houses is a large green mulberry forest.

Gongliang looked around, and saw three green mulberry trees in the distance, extremely tall, straight into the sky, and he couldn't see how tall they were.

The patriarch of the Maoren tribe said on the side: "The three green mulberry trees are the ancestral gods of the green mulberry department, there are ten thousand thousands, and the mulberry fruit on the tree alone is more than three feet each, and the largest one is several zhang long." ”

Gongliang's brows jumped slightly when he heard this.

According to the algorithm of his previous life, one square meter is about eight feet in circumference, and one square foot in circumference is about twenty-three centimeters, so one square is one hundred and eighty-four centimeters. 10,000 is 18,400 meters. If this was in a previous life, it would be the rhythm of rushing out of the earth and flying into the universe!

Is it possible?

Gongliang put a question mark in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the three huge green mulberry trees again, but unfortunately the weather was not very good today, and the trees were blocked by clouds, so he couldn't see how high they were.

The head of the Maoren tribe seemed to be familiar with this side, and while talking, he led Gongliang to the bridge.

On the bank of the stream, there was a group of soft women rinsing the light yarn there, and when they saw the Maoren group walking on the bridge, they immediately giggled, and they didn't know what they were laughing at.

The stream is clear, and you can see a group of large red dragon carp swimming in it.

At this time, a mischievous little dragon carp jumped out of the water, pounced on the rinsed light yarn, and then slid down the light yarn, which seemed to feel very fun, and pounced several times in a row. The women didn't care, and still rinsed the light yarn on their own.

Migu, who had been staying quietly in the chest basket in front of Gongliang, looked at it, and his eyes suddenly widened.

The round round next to him also saw it, and he yelled at Gongliang excitedly, and the chick also looked down.

The Maoren clan chief took Gongliang across the wooden bridge and came to the front of the largest one in the middle of the silkworm cocoon-style wooden house, and stopped.

There was a green mulberry tree in front of the wooden house, and under the green mulberry tree, there was already a middle-aged woman in a long white dress with a relaxed expression waiting there. Behind her, there was a delicate girl standing, and I saw her sneaking out from behind the middle-aged woman and looking at the Maoren clan leader.

"Silkworm lady. The Maoren clan chief saw the woman standing in front of the house, and hurriedly greeted her.

"Patriarch, you're here!" the silkworm lady smiled softly.

"yes, it's been a long time. Silkworm lady, let me introduce to you, this is the Gongliang of the ancestral Yanbu, and I specially sent him over this time. ”

"Thank you, Patriarch, for sending me all the way. Gongliang hurriedly thanked him.

"It's okay, it's okay. The Maoren tribal chief waved his hand.

"Sit inside!"

The silkworm lady led everyone inside, and the pretty girl fell behind, quietly turning her head to look at Gongliang. (To be continued.) )