I saw some crops in it, radish, cabbage, winter melon, peas... It's just that these things look like pocket-sized copies, as if they were souvenirs carved out of wood.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other a little, and finally Mo Yuan asked.

"Old man, this... This is? ”

The old man with his black veil hat couldn't see his face clearly, and this time he finally spoke slowly, this was the first time everyone had heard the old man's voice, hoarse and gloomy, giving people the feeling that he had just crawled out of the desert and had not drunk water for several days.

"Spirit Plant."

The old man's words were simple and clear, at least he himself thought so, but everyone present was even more puzzled when they heard it, Lingzhi? What is it? Aren't these just ordinary vegetables, but they're a little smaller, have the names of the vegetables in this world changed?

After the old man said two words, he didn't seem to have the intention of explaining, Mo Yuan helplessly picked up a finger-sized radish and planned to ask the old man how to sell the radish, but Mo Yuan, who had just picked up the radish, stood in place.

The lowest spirit plant can be cultivated by the spirit planter, and it can also be directly used, ps, this object is too low, and there is no other use except for eating.

It was still that familiar voice echoing in Mo Yuan's mind, and when Mo Yuan looked left and right, he understood that this voice should only be heard by those who came into contact with it.

Quietly putting down the radish, Mo Yuan said to everyone lightly: "This radish is in good condition, you can also take it and take a look." ”

Hearing Mo Yuan's words, the old man who had been there all the time raised his head and seemed to glance at Mo Yuan through the black veil, and then continued to lower his head as if nothing had happened.

"Brother..."

Mo Linxue was a little strange, and was about to ask her brother, but when she saw Mo Yuan's stopping eyes, she held back the words that came to her lips.

Hmph, you're smart, right, people are just stupid, it's stupid, every time it's like this, you don't explain anything, so it's mysterious.

Mo Linxue complained frantically about her brother in her heart, her little face bulged, and she casually picked up the radish that her brother put back in place.

The lowest spirit plant can be cultivated by the spirit planter, and it can also be directly used, ps, this object is too low, and there is no other use except for eating.

The same cold voice sounded coldly in Mo Linxue's mind, and Mo Linxue, who was just about to exclaim, saw the eyes of his brother staring at him and the old man who was on the opposite side still didn't shout out of his temper, but just stuffed the radish to Yang Fan, who was confused by the monk Sanzhang on the side.

Mo Yuan saw that his sister didn't have a problem, so he put it down, and he was still more relieved about the other two people, well... At least it's more reliable than your own girl.

"Old man, where is this place?"

Mo Yuan asked the old man again a question that he hadn't answered before, but the old man still didn't respond, just sat with his head down, neither annoyed nor answered.

"Old man, where is this place?"

Mo Yuan saw that the old man did not react, and he did not feel embarrassed, but just asked again.

"Brother..."

Mo Linxue carefully tugged at Mo Yuan's sleeve, wanting to stop her brother, but Mo Yuan ignored her sister and stubbornly spoke again.

"Old man..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the old man raise his head suddenly, and suddenly a yin wind came from the surface, and two points of blood-red light could be faintly seen from behind the black veil, projecting through the black veil, and it seemed that the general feeling of a fierce beast staring suddenly made Mo Yuan, who was already unstable, almost sit on the ground, but fortunately, Mo Linxue seemed to sense that her brother was not right, so she didn't let Mo Yuan get out of trouble.

This pressure came and went quickly, and disappeared without a trace in a moment, and it seemed that the old man who was sitting in front of everyone was still the old man with a strange temper, but Mo Yuan, who had been hit head-on by that momentum, no longer dared to be presumptuous, because that breath was too familiar to him, and the feeling that the red clothes in the house that brought him nightmares was very similar, and it seemed that the old man in front of him was not an ordinary resident.

"Young man, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, do you buy it? If I don't buy the old man, I'll go. ”

This time the old man's words were much more rare, but the voice was so hoarse that it was very uncomfortable to listen to.

"Ahem..." Mo Yuan coughed a few times, making the feeling that had been pressing on him in his chest a little soothed, before he picked up a winter melon and asked, "Buy, buy, buy, how much is this for the old man?" ”

The hat that the old man was carrying was slightly off, as if he glanced at the thing Mo Yuan was holding in his hand, and he still had a casual tone.

"One piece."

"Huh? Is a piece a pound? Mo Yuan was a little incredulous.

"One!"

There was some impatience in the old man's tone.

Mo Yuan glanced at everyone, they felt that this thing seemed a little strange, how could a winter melon be sold for a dollar? Even though it looks a little smaller, it's still incredible.

"Okay, old man, we want it, come and give you money."

Mo Yuan took out a red Grandpa Mao from his pocket and handed it over, no matter what, he decided to buy it first and take a look, after all, he didn't seem to see anything else to sell food except for this old man for a while, since the voice said that this thing can be eaten, it should be able to eat, although I didn't understand what that voice was, but according to what happened before, there was no need to deceive him about this kind of thing.

The old man looked at Grandpa Mao handed over by Mo Yuan and didn't speak, but this time everyone could feel that the air around them seemed to be a few times lower, and everyone was speechless in the depressed atmosphere, and Mo Yuan also felt that he seemed to have made a mistake, and wanted to withdraw the hand holding the money but was stiff and couldn't move.

"Young man, is this an attempt to take my old man's stuff for nothing? Take a piece of waste paper out to checkout? If I really be an old man, I can't be a bully? ”

The hoarse voice had a strong murderous aura, and the gloomy ghost aura also emanated from the old man's body unabashedly, although the sun was shining at this time, everyone had a feeling of being in an ice cave.

Damn, I know, this kind of place is obviously not the original world, how can this money be used, damn it! I'm just noticing this now!

Mo Yuan felt cold all over his body now, the cold sweat on his head couldn't stop dripping, and the old man in front of him gave him the feeling that he was like a wild beast that would open his bloody mouth and eat him at any time.

Although the people behind Mo Yuan also felt the cold and murderous aura, after all, the main target was Mo Yuan, although they were also a little uncomfortable, they would not be able to move like Mo Yuan.

Seeing that the killing intent exuded by the old man became more and more intense, Mo Linxue suddenly remembered the three coins she had obtained before that she didn't know what material they were made of, and she was worried about her brother at this time, so she couldn't care much at this time, so she hurriedly took out those coins and handed them out a few steps forward.

"Old man, do you think it's okay to use this to settle the bill?" Obviously, he only took a few steps, but Mo Linxue obviously felt that the ambient temperature around him seemed to drop suddenly, as if he had been suddenly thrown into the ice and snow from the normal temperature zone, and his body involuntarily began to tremble.

Simply, this temperature did not last long, when Mo Linxue handed over the coin, the murderous aura that the old man constantly emitted disappeared without a trace, and the withered hand took one of the three coins in Mo Linxue's hand, and even the hoarse voice carried some kindness; "Hey, young people, don't always play tricks on the elderly, you see, aren't you rich, why bother with that piece of paper to fool my old man."

The pressure that had been suppressed on his body suddenly disappeared, Mo Yuan staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground, Mo Yuan, who had escaped death, gasped a few breaths fiercely, trying to stabilize his emotions.

The old man with the hat glanced at Mo Yuan, who was sitting on the ground, and said casually: "Young man, why can't you even stand on your feet when you are young, hey, forget it, it's my old man who is nosy, do you still have goods to buy?" I'm gone without an old man. ”

After experiencing the previous scene, who would dare to provoke this skinny old man, looked at Yang Fan, who was supporting Mo Yuan, and Mo Linxue, who was worried about checking Mo Yuan's situation, shook his head with a wry smile, and stepped out to make a Buddhist etiquette to the old man.

"Amitabha, even though the donor is gone, the poor monks and others don't need to buy anything else, but I just hope that the donor will tell you how to eat this thing?" As he spoke, Fa Ming picked up the fist-sized winter melon that had just fallen to the ground.

The old man seemed to have just noticed Fa Ming, looked at Fa Ming curiously, and seemed to be muttering to himself: "Monk? Interesting, is there a monk among the newcomers who came this time? ”

"What did the donor say?"

The voice was too low for Fa Ming to hear clearly, so he had to ask again.

The old man seemed to put away his curiosity, took care of his own goods on the ground, and said casually: "Fill it with wood energy to activate, or soak it in water for an hour and then you can eat it." ”

Fa Ming wanted to continue to ask what this wood energy was, but the other party seemed to still pack up his goods, put the flat shoulder on his shoulder, and began to walk away, looking at the back of the other party's departure, Fa Ming had to forcibly swallow it back without asking.

"Brother, how is it, are you alright?" Mo Linxue's worried voice came from behind him, and Fa Ming turned his head just in time to see Mo Yuan, who was blue and iron-faced, finally stood up tremblingly with Yang Fan's support, and this small body shook even more than the uncle just now.

Compared to Fa Ming's somewhat uncomfortable gaze, Mo Yuan cared more about the old man's obvious killing intent towards him just now, he had no doubt that he might not be able to leave alive today, but then it was so bad?

No, to be more precise, from the first time Mo Yuan saw the old man, he felt that killing intent, and at first he thought that he was wrong, after all, what reason did an old man who had never known him in the past have to kill himself?

However, after he handed over the money, the other party's killing intent was completely undisguised, and at that time, Mo Yuan affirmed that his feelings at the beginning were not wrong, this old man wanted to kill him from the beginning!

Although he didn't understand the reason, Mo Yuan confirmed his guess, but why did he wait for himself to hand over the money before he did it? Why did you give up on doing it later?

Without waiting for Mo Yuan to think about it any more, Mo Linxue tugged at his sleeve and shook it, completely pulling his attention away.

"Brother, I'm hungry, let's go soak that winter melon and eat it."

It was a completely coquettish tone, and Mo Yuan couldn't help but be in a trance for a while, as if he still didn't have these strange things in the original world.

"Isn't it good~"

Hearing his sister's urging again, Mo Yuan couldn't help but smile, it's okay, does it matter to him in which world she is?

"Okay, but why do you soak it and eat it?"

Mo Yuan smiled dotingly, and then thought of what Mo Linxue said and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Hey, brother, you won't be stupid, will you?"

Mo Linxue stood on tiptoe and stroked Mo Yuan's forehead, looking at her brother with a worried expression.

"Go, go, the dead girl can't speak, you're stupid." Mo Yuan opened his sister's hand in disgust.

"Huh? You're not stupid, you didn't hear what Uncle Bald Tou said there for so long? ”

Looking at Mo Linxue's serious appearance, Mo Yuan was a little embarrassed and speechless, he had been thinking about the old man's question just now, and he really didn't hear what Fa Ming, the monk, said.

"Amitabha, the donor's mind is settled, and it's normal if you don't hear it, so let the poor monk tell it again."

Then Fa Ming recounted the old man's wood-based energy, soaking in water for an hour, or something.

"Wood energy?" Mo Yuan touched his chin and muttered to himself.

"Brother, what's wrong? Still have questions? ”

Mo Linxue, who was very hungry, couldn't help but be a little anxious when she saw that her brother was still relying on not leaving, she was anxious about the winter melon sacrifice to her own internal organs temple, how could her old brother grind more than her girl's family.

Mo Yuan shook his head: "It's nothing, I remember that Yang Fan's ability attribute is not wood?" Isn't that what that wood energy means? ”

Everyone felt that there was some truth when they heard this, and Mo Linxue snatched the winter melon from Fa Ming's hand and put it in Yang Fan's hand, and then waited for Yang Fan to perform with cute big eyes on the side.

Looking at Mo Linxue, who looked at herself like food, and the curious eyes of the two people next to her, Yang Fan's somewhat fat body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"That... That... I won't use it. ”

Looking at Yang Fan with an embarrassed face, Mo Yuan patted him on the shoulder very boldly.

"It's okay, let's just try it, if it doesn't work, it's okay, you try."

"That... All right. ”

Then I saw Yang Fan's eyes widen, holding the winter melon tightly with both hands, and the fat on his face began to tremble, however, three minutes passed... Still nothing happened.

"Poof, hahaha, are you going to get it pregnant? Hahaha..."

Mo Linxue's imageless voice came from the side, Yang Fan only felt that the sweat on his face was getting more and more, damn it, why is it so hot this day.

"Linxue! Enough, don't be so rude to girls, Yang Fan, I'm sorry, my sister has been spoiled by her since she was a child. ”

Mo Yuan scolded seriously, but although he tried his best to endure it, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and it was too hard to hold back his laughter.

"Amitabha, okay, don't make trouble, don't make trouble, let's go find a water source first."

In the end, Fa Ming couldn't see it and came out and said a few words.

Mo Linxue helped Mo Yuan to keep up with Fa Ming and walked a few steps, Mo Yuan saw that Yang Fan hadn't followed for a long time, and couldn't help but look back, good guy, this fat man was still staying in place!

"Hey, Yang Fan, I said, aren't you going to take a joke seriously?"

Mo Yuan didn't know what to say, didn't his sister laugh twice, what's the big deal, this fat man is still angry and has a temper?

Yang Fan raised his sluggish face, looked at Mo Yuan, and barely showed a smile; "No, how could it be, I just remembered Jia Ren and Jia Yi, we used to fight like this when we were together, but..."

Speaking of this, Yang Fan's somewhat fat face actually left two lines of tears, there is a saying that men have tears that are not light, but they have not reached the sad place, and the death of a classmate or a good brother has hit Yang Fan so much that it is not as inconsequential as he shows.

It's just that he has been in danger before, he doesn't have the time or the qualification to be sad, and now he sees the familiar laughter in the past, but the people have changed, and his two brothers are afraid that they will never come back.

"You know what? In the female ghost's room, Jia Ren desperately said that he would help us stop the female ghost, and I promised him to help him take care of Jia Yi at that time! I promised him! I promised him..."

As he spoke, Yang Fan couldn't help but roar, and the whole person had already cried into tears, and his mouth repeatedly muttered that I promised him!

The smile on Mo Yuan's face had long since disappeared, but looking at the crying man in front of him, he couldn't give birth to the slightest thought of laughing at him, Mo Linxue and Fa Ming stood aside and wanted to say something but didn't know where to start.

Mo Yuan gently pulled away Mo Linxue's hand that was holding him, and walked towards Yang Fan trembling step by step, feeling the coldness in his chest and the sharp pain coming from behind, Mo Yuan clenched his teeth and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Finally came to Yang Fan's side, Mo Yuan put his hands on Yang Fan's shoulders and hugged his somewhat fat body fiercely.

"You don't have to blame yourself, Jia Yi died to save me, if you want to say guilt, I should be the one who feels guilty, we can't live up to their sacrifice, if you don't have a brother in the future, I said, I, come and be your brother!"

Yang Fan punched Mo Yuan in the chest, pushing Mo Yuan's body away a little: "What are two big men doing so sensational, if it is your sister who comes to hug me, I will be happier." ”

"Hey! What's going on in your head, fat man? This girl won't hug you! ”

Mo Linxue jumped wildly in the distance to express her objection, Mo Yuan and Yang Fan looked at each other and couldn't help but be amused by this little girl, wiped the undried tears on her face, and held Mo Yuan's body that had begun to swing, Yang Fan said sorry softly.

Mo Yuan just shook his head: "Let's go, the big guys are still hungry and waiting." ”

"Hmm!"