Chapter 277
"Whoop ......" At that time, I had just been struck by lightning, and I thought I was going to survive, but you happened to pass by and gave me a fairy breath, so I am today!
There is no need to hear Cheng Yi explain, the camphor tree itself is a chatterbox. Is it just that the matter of crossing the immortal qi is reliable? Could it be that Cheng Yi can still do "artificial respiration" for the tree?
"Reiki! Reiki! It's like you throwing bean sprouts at me!" Wen Chengyi couldn't stand Zhou Rui's frequent glances at him, Emma, sometimes these six senses are too good, it's really not a good thing.
Doesn't it mean that the average woman's six senses are stronger? Why does God give him such strong six senses?
Well...... You can't be too good at Cheng Yi!
"Whoop ...... "Mountain God, what is that dirty thing next to you, is he coming with you? Do you want Xiao Zhangzi to drive him away?"
Wen Chengyi is now a zombie, and the breath of zombies makes the camphor tree a little repulsive.
"No, he's with me. "Drive him away, I'm afraid you still want to be struck by lightning once, that's your savior!
"Whoa...... "Eat fruit, eat meat, yes, there is wine!"
What the camphor tree said was that those believers took to sacrifice it, Zhou Rui thanked Bumin.
The time of a stick of incense passed quickly, Zhou Rui chatted awkwardly with the camphor tree here, and Da Niu and You Zhuoer had already worshiped reverently.
"......Okay, the mountain god, come and take a look."
I saw that a small dirt bag suddenly appeared in the place pointed by the camphor tree, and after a while, the small dirt bag gradually became higher and cracked.
"Okay, I'll do it myself, you quickly put the roots away. "After the founding of the People's Republic of China, you can't become a refiner!
For some reason, Zhou Rui's head was full of this sentence.
If you say this to Xiao Zhangzi, it will definitely ask you, what is Chengjing, and if it produces consciousness and is called Chengjing, it has been Jingjing for hundreds of years.
If it can run, jump, and transform into a fine spirit, it is afraid that it will not be able to become a fine in this life.
Doing farm work, Da Niu and You Zhuoer are both professional, but they are much better than the "Jiao" Miss who grew up in the city of Zhou Rui.
Zhou Rui didn't need to say anything, the two of them had already started with sapper shovels.
Of course, the doubts in my heart must be indispensable, is there a dirt bag in this place just now? Why would they wait for them to dig such a big dirt bag, aren't the local people curious?
Well, these are all Youzhuoer's thoughts, and Da Niu won't think about it that much.
With a soft "bang", the big bull dug into one of the jars in a few clicks, carefully dug open the mound, and a jar of wine appeared in front of everyone.
"Brother Wen, have you buried a jar of wine?" Da Niu scratched his head suspiciously, and said distressedly: "Grandma won't let me drink." ”
"Uh...... It's a container, and it's not wine. Wen Chengyi explained, and also came over, he can also do farm work, and he does a good job, isn't this a ready-made coolie.
"Is it open here, or go back to the hotel?" Zhou Rui looked around, don't look at the suburbs, and it was night, but occasionally a few people passed by, and they were digging here, which had already attracted some inquiring eyes.
I'm afraid that it won't be long before someone can't help but be curious.
"Let's go back and see again, you help me thank you Xiaoshu. Wen Chengyi also noticed this, stepped forward to pick up the jar and walked to the car.
Well, it's pretty heavy.
The two jars were dug up in less than ten minutes, and the credit of the camphor tree accounted for the vast majority.