In the Great Xia Ding, accompanied by a golden light, Zhao Ke's figure appeared in the Great Xia Ding.

I saw the space in the Great Xia Ding in front of me, but there were earth-shaking changes before.

The small manor in front of me is covered by a huge shade of trees, and the ancient trees are straight and slender, covering the sky overhead.

However, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that these ancient trees are actually still one.

It's just that the tree is too large, and the branches that fall from the crown of the tree are piercing into the earth and covering all sides.

This is the essence of the old dryad.

The real hundred-year-old big banyan tree, if Zhao Ke can expand the space a little, the old dryad's body can still continue to extend.

On the side of this big tree, I saw that the shade of the trees was surrounded, and a large open space was set aside in particular.

The branches of the eyes seemed to avoid this area in particular, making way for the jasmine tree to make way for a large clearing.

In addition to the enormity of the old dryad's body.

Zhao Ke stepped on the ground with one foot, a thick layer of grass, which made people step on it, unusually cold and soft, not inferior to those knitted carpets.

There is no doubt that these grasses are also the result of the seeds specially brought by the old dryad, catalyzed by the power of nature.

Zhao Ke can feel that the whole space is full of natural atmosphere.

It's just that the aura is much thinner than before.

This couldn't help but Zhao Ke sighed in his heart, sure enough, he still had to burn money.

"Young Master, you're back."

At this time, the sambar deer didn't know to come out of that corner, and when Zhao Ke looked back, he saw that the sambar deer had a blue nose and swollen face.

I'm afraid that the old dryad came in and took a look, and then he knew that he had been fooled.

Jasmine is right, but it hasn't been enlightened yet, let alone become a refinement, to say that there is a little bit of spirituality, but when it comes to the day when it becomes a demon, the ghost knows that it will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

In this regard, the sambar deer actually shamelessly leaned to the old tree and said: "Isn't this just right, the opportunity to raise Lori in captivity, not everyone has it, you see, such a small Lori, you can be regarded as making a lot of money." ”

This sentence made the old dryad angry, and chased the sambar and beat him.

Lori??

This is Lori, it's just an unborn baby.

After Lao Shu heard Shuilu's words, he immediately felt that this was not to find a daughter-in-law for himself, but to find a child for himself.

It's just an inexplicable joy to be a father.

The key is, even if you are a father, others like to be a father, at least you have a wife.

Some people like to be fathers, and their mother's family also adds more dowry to comfort the man.

But what about yourself?? Not to mention the dowry, I didn't even see my wife.

Don't mention the grievance in Lao Shu's heart.

The sambar deer was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face,

Lao Shu's heart is completely dead, he knows very well that he has already boarded the thief ship, and now it is impossible to get off the ship.

Rather than being tamed by Zhao Ke at that time, it is better to be honest and feel at ease.

Besides, this place does have a bit of aura.

The character of the old tree itself is also rebellious, anyway, the tree, as long as it lives well, it is the same wherever it takes root.

Look at the jasmine tree, although the old tree thinks it is unreliable, but think about it...... What if?

After a little brain replenishment in his mind, the delicate little lady, Lao Shu swallowed and foamed in his heart, and quickly dispelled this thought: "Sin, sin." ”

So the environment that Zhao Ke saw at this time was personally sorted out by Lao Shu.

Compared to Zhao Ke's natural anger, Lao Shu's control of natural abilities is not very strong, but it is soft enough.

If Zhao Ke's natural power represents, natural anger is a thunderous means to destroy everything.

Then the natural power of the old tree is the blessing and grace of the drizzle and the silence that nourishes all things.

Zhao Ke was very satisfied with the environment in front of him, as for the sambar deer being beaten, Zhao Ke smiled, and felt a lot happier in his heart.

After all, there is a person who has a blue nose and swollen face that has been beaten like you, which is always a psychologically comforting thing.

Silently took out the freshly stewed casserole from the stamp album and handed it to the sambar deer with a caring face.

"I know you've been wronged, eat!"

Facing Zhao Ke's kind eyes, Shuilu instantly felt that this fight was quite worth it.

I took the casserole and opened it to take a look.

Accompanied by a white mist, the strong fragrance instantly made the sambar deer's heart beat faster.

The pale golden soup is clear and clear, and the first feeling is not greasy, but light.

You can see the bamboo mushrooms under the soup, which are like coral-like nets, wrapping around the boiled meat offal.

The exquisite workmanship is amazing, and the delicious fragrance actually has a faint smell of bamboo leaves.

Unintentionally, it is even more tongue-gushing and drooling.

Shuilu's eyes lit up, and he didn't feel any pain in his face at once, and sat aside with a beautiful face holding the casserole, full of taste.

As soon as you take a bite of fresh soup, the taste buds on the tip of your tongue seem to have been hit by electricity, and they instantly revive.

Fresh but not salty, fragrant lips and teeth, after leaving it down the throat, the sambar deer felt that his entire throat cavity was filled with a sweet fragrance.

"Superb! The best of health! ”

I saw a satisfied smile on Shuilu's face, and took out the bottle of red wine soaked in onions that Zhao Ke packed for him last time.

Smear a sip on your lips, the spicy aroma of wine will increase the appetite of the sambar deer.

The casserole is paired with red wine, and at first glance it is exquisite.

Eat another bite of the meat offal in the casserole, and the sambar deer is a monster.

But he is also a monster who pays attention to health, you can see his circle of friends, all kinds of health articles, what "Taishang Laojun Eight Soaking Urine a Day", "The Secret of the Old Birthday Star Eating Arsenic" and so on.

Meat! Sambar deer have always eaten less, and occasionally eaten, but also eat some lean meat, not to mention the miscellaneous water such as internal organs.

But right now, this pot of water makes the sambar deer eat with relish.

Ordinary meat has long been stewed, but the intestines, liver, yellow throat, and lung slices inside are Q elastic and powerful, but they are not difficult to chew.

A slice of large intestine, soft and glutinous, with delicious bamboo mushrooms, makes the sambar deer taste a delicious taste from the wild nature.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's delicious."

Shuilu suddenly understood a little, why the box spirit called Zhao Ke every day to cook for him, not to mention the box essence, Shuilu now feels that if he eats like this every day.

Maybe, he can really survive the bastard of the old tree.

"It's delicious, you can eat more, next time you want to eat, I'll make it for you, there happens to be a copy of the ingredients."

Zhao Ke smoked the cigarette stick in his hand.

The old man's time is running out.

How long will it last? Half? Or three months? Zhao Ke is not easy to say.

This is no longer a medical treatment, and some kind of panacea can cure, but the end is approaching.

Heart disease is just an early trigger.

In fact, as early as when I was in Luoyang, I realized that the old man was no longer as high-spirited as before, and he had a little more vicissitudes of his twilight years.

Fortunately, although the process was a bit tortuous, the two most difficult problems were finally solved.

The remaining bits and pieces of small problems should not be too difficult.

For example, the movement connecting the ghost market is too large, and Zhao Ke needs to find a place that is difficult for people to enter and rarely visited, and it must be a high mountain.

This Zhao Ke already had an expectation in his heart.

A place where the old man once took them to the top, I am afraid that it is still rare to be inhabited.

Of course, these small problems are not very difficult in Zhao Ke's eyes, but the key place is where the cook is.

Is she really the woman the old man is looking for.

If so, is she really willing to go with the old man?

These questions appeared in Zhao Ke's mind, but Zhao Ke didn't want to think about it so much at this time.

His fingers gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and Zhao Ke had already made up his mind in his heart.

It doesn't matter if the other party is or not.

Promise or not.

Even if you tie it, you have to tie it up.

He didn't want the old man to have such a big regret in his heart before he died.

At this time, the sambar deer was eating Zhengxiang and looked up at Zhao Ke.

saw Zhao Ke sitting on a branch of a tree, holding a cigarette stick in his hand.

It seems that from the time he came in to the present, Zhao Ke has maintained a posture and has not moved.

Looking down, I saw that Zhao Ke's crotch was still stained with blood, and if I looked closely, it was not difficult to find that a little bead of sweat was oozing out of Zhao Ke's forehead from time to time.

It doesn't look like it's hurting lightly.

"Young Master, are you injured??"

Shuilu was stunned, he didn't expect Zhao Ke to be injured, with Zhao Ke's strength, I am afraid that I want to hurt him, but it is not so easy.

The corners of Zhao Ke's mouth twitched, and on his pale face, he smiled casually: "It's okay, it's just an egg matter, it doesn't matter, you eat it quickly, I'll bleed after eating." ”

Suddenly, the sambar deer had a stiff look on his face!

After three seconds of silence......

(╯"□′)╯(┴─┴:"This is a fart! ”