I have no intention of disturbing the bald man who is now squandering the thirty-year-old "old brew" in the grass shed, nor am I interested in seeing the tender white butt of the flat-chested girl who has been renamed "Erya" by the bald man, and the only thing that still interests me in the direction of the grass shed is that how did these two goods collapse a grass shed?

Of course, I was also interested in another thing: why was the hay still wriggling rhythmically in the grass shed that had been tossed and collapsed by them?

But none of that was as interesting as what I saw next did.

The wide ditch that the bald man dug in the Dryad Forest was not so much a ditch as a road about ten meters wide, stretching straight into the depths of the forest, bottomless.

I once said that he would stop when he met the roots of the tree spirits, and now it seems that either this grandson did not do what I thought, or these tree spirits were too deep, and I wanted to pull a white-robed woman who had just participated in the excavation to ask for details, but I found that this group of women in robes who did not cover their bodies and their hair was scattered had already slept on the ground, and they were obviously very tired.

"Dumb, you can't go in", the Qi girl on the side saw that I was going to go to the forest regardless of my legs, and grabbed me and shouted;

"What are you afraid of, this is a ditch, not a hole, you can't bury me", I whispered to Qi Nu, this statement is not that I am too rash, you know, the biggest advantage I have cultivated on this island over the years is "cautious".

But in the face of the wide ditch in front of my eyes, I didn't feel any danger, one was that I thought that this ditch only led to the edge of the tree spirit group, and stopped when it encountered the moving tree roots, and the other was that whether it was my own feelings or the bald man's relay to me, these tree spirits moved relatively slowly, even if there was any accident, I had enough time to use the width of the ditch to run out calmly, don't forget, the hunters who were buried in the soil before were also hung into the crown by these god-killing tree spirits after a long time.

"Even if you go in, you can't just do it yourself, you should bring the best warrior in the clan", the more Qi Nu said, the more anxious she became, her voice was very loud, and her little face was a little red, and at the same time, many white robes by the ditch were also woken up by her, and they sat on the ground and looked at me.

I smiled and took the little hand of the Qi girl and said softly: "They are not afraid when they dig a ditch, what is there to be afraid of when I go in, do you think I am worse than them?" ”；

Qi Nu nodded slightly, glanced at my eyes, and then shook her head and said, "Dumb, why do you have to ask them about the situation inside, didn't your friend also say that the roots of the tree are different?" ”；

I thought to myself, what could be wrong? It's just that the roots of each dryad are connected to the other roots, but for me it's not a problem at all, in fact, for many days, I've thought about almost all the possible outcomes of this plan, and it's a big deal that firewood opens the way and tinder follows! Lao Tzu is burning, and he must burn a trench alive!

"How's it going inside? Are the roots of the trees connected? I asked a white-robed man, of course, it was the worst I could come up with, but it was just a matter of extra time.

The white-robed woman was stunned when she heard this, and said with a bitter face: "Tree roots? We dug for a long time, but the further we went, the wetter it became, until we dug up the slurry, and we didn't dare to dig anymore."