Chapter Twenty-Three: I Don't Want to See It!
"Fourth brother."
"What kind of tree is this, all the leaves have fallen off."
Begonia Mountain.
Not far from the residence, Chen Shaohe looked left and right, watching the fourth brother planting trees, and relishing it.
Stayed in Haitang Mountain for a month.
Chen Shaohe eats and drinks well every day, practices foreign arts and exercises during the day, and when he sleeps at night, he puts on the posture of 'stretching the right foundation' taught to him by Chen Jichuan to correct the hunched back.
These days come up.
Although the lower back has not been completely corrected, the demeanor and mental outlook of the whole person are completely different from those in the black prison.
Weather in August and September.
The sun is shining.
The originally pale skin has also been tanned a lot, and it looks much more pleasing to the eye and is no longer so ugly. Standing with Chen Jichuan, he finally has a bit of a brotherhood.
Look like this.
After another month or two, the body that was previously empty will be completely replaced, and you can start practicing.
Chen Jichuan worked hard to dig a pit and planted the spirit jujube tree that he had worked so hard to carry back seventy or eighty miles away. Listening to Chen Shaohe's question, he replied without raising his head: "Jujube tree." β
"Fourth brother wants to eat dates?"
"Then I'll go to the mountains tomorrow to look for it, and I don't know if I can't find it at this time."
Chen Shaohe was stunned for a moment, looked at the bald jujube tree, and then looked at the serious and busy fourth brother, smacked his lips, thinking about what the taste of jujube was, and thinking about what month he could eat jujube.
But the last time he ate dates was six or seven years ago.
At that time, I was less than ten years old, and I couldn't remember the taste or the season.
"It should be sweet."
"It's about a hot day."
Think of it this way.
The gluttonous insects in Chen Shaohe's stomach were also hooked, and he was full of thoughts about going to the jujube tree to pick jujube trees tomorrow.
"Dates are not delicious."
"Eat too much."
Chen Jichuan didn't like to eat dates in his past and present lives.
was busy with his head, his brain didn't move, and he replied with a few sentences.
After finishing speaking, he found that he was led astray by Chen Shaohe, so he explained to him: "I'm not an ordinary jujube tree. β
He looked up as he spoke.
Hearing Chen Shaohe muttering to himself, smashing his mouth, thinking about the taste of dates, he couldn't help but smile: "There are four or five catties of dates in the bag over there, don't you know if you go and taste them?" β
Chen Jichuan pointed to the side and smiled at Chen Shaohe.
"Jujubes?"
"Then I'll taste it."
Chen Shaohe's eyes lit up and he hurriedly went to turn it over.
Before the date was turned over, the first thing I saw was four bright steel knives, and two iron swords that had opened their edges.
All of a sudden, I was dazzled.
"Good boy!"
"Where's the knife?!"
Chen Shaohe instantly forgot about the dates in his mind, picked up a steel knife, and waved it left and right, looking excited.
When he was a child.
At the time of the Black Prison.
I don't have any concept of weapons.
But since he hacked a black armor with a knife outside Wusheng Gate, he has a soft spot for knives.
A month ago, in order to sneak into the boundary of Yangshuo County, Chen Shaohe was reluctant to give up, and threw away the goose wing knife early, and he has been thinking about it these days.
Now Leng Buding saw a few steel knives, and he smiled on the spot.
Played two tricks.
Tiger and tiger.
It's different from the goose wing knife.
These steel knives are all 'ghost head knives', the knife body is heavy, and the handle is carved with a ghost head, which is quite sharp and can cut gold and jade. The ghost head knife is square, the back is thick and the face is wide, the weight is bulky, and it is suitable for chopping, so it is the most suitable for killing the head.
Even if you don't use it, just put it there, it looks murderous.
"Good knives!"
Chen Shaohe pretended to praise it, and carefully sharpened the four ghost head knives, and couldn't put it down.
I was about to ask where I bought this knife, but suddenly I saw that the blade of one of the ghost head knives was charred black, like burnt blood.
Chen Shaohe's heart jumped, looking at the fourth brother who was still working hard, he couldn't help but ask: "Fourth brother, didn't you buy this knife?" β
"It's not."
"Killed a few of the Lishui Gang's miscellaneous pieces today and picked them up."
Chen Jichuan didn't think about hiding Chen Shaohe, and replied casually.
The big pit has been dug.
He buried the root system of the spirit jujube tree with his hands and feet, looked left and right, and nodded.
As the saying goes: people move to live, trees move to death.
But the jujube tree is easy to feed.
Chen Jichuan carried it back, and found a gentle slope with deep soil and fertile soil in the usual practice position. This kind of soil is the most suitable for the growth of jujube trees, and the first few days of watering will be carried and watered, and then you will not have to worry about it.
By this time next year, there will be sweet and delicious spirit dates to eat.
But.
A year is too long.
What Chen Jichuan really values is the characteristics of the spirit jujube tree to gather aura. He was going to take Chen Shaohe to practice under the tree and personally test whether it was really effective for cultivation.
"Fourth brotherβ"
Chen Shaohe was not interested in jujube trees, and when he heard the fourth brother say that he had killed someone today, he was still a member of the Lishui Gang, and he was afraid and curious.
"Grab the package and I'll tell you on the way."
Chen Jichuan looked at the sky, and it was not early.
It just so happens that today's events are also going to tell Chen Shaohe about them.
One person counts short, and two people count long.
He never thought that one person could think everything through.
β¦β¦
"That's the way it is."
"Ten days later."
"If Sheng Dayang goes to the Stone Forest, I will teach him to practice martial arts. If you don't go, forget it. β
On the road.
Chen Jichuan told Chen Shaohe what happened today and his plans.
When I got to the accommodation, I said the same.
"Sheng Dayang still has a nine-year-old son to raise, and he may not go."
Chen Shaohe listened and frowned.
Chen Jichuan also nodded.
In other words, he took Chen Shaohe with him, and he didn't want to trust anyone, let alone put himself in danger.
But this is because he has the 'Dao Fruit', and he is sure that he can improve himself without relying on anyone, and gain strength enough to protect himself or even take revenge.
And what about Sheng Dayang?
"Maybe I will."
"Maybe not."
Chen Jichuan didn't care much about this.
Ultimately.
Or is your own strength more important, everything else is done easily, it doesn't matter if you succeed or not.
And the biggest takeaway today.
One is the spirit date.
The second is the spirit jujube tree.
"The Lishui Gang grabbed Sheng Dayang's father and son, and after confirming that they were both strangers, they forced them to ask if they had touched or eaten anything special."
"That's when I asked about the existence of the Spirit Jujube Tree."
"So it sees."
"The Lishui Gang is clearly experienced."
Chen Jichuan thought a lot along the way, and also analyzed a lot of information from Sheng Dayang's narration and the behavior of the Lishui Gang: "Inhuman and strange arts are inseparable from aura. The Lishui Gang must still have spiritual objects and spirit trees similar to the Spirit Jujube Tree, and I don't know how many Inhumans have been cultivated. β
Chen Jichuan's face was a little solemn.
The spirit jujube tree he carried back can produce spirit jujube and cultivate aliens.
People cultivating under trees are also more efficient.
Today, he just happened to bump into him, and he cut off his beard. So how many of the people who haven't encountered it before, who have been helped by Lishui?
The enemy becomes stronger.
I don't know the depth.
This is the last thing Chen Jichuan wants to see.