Chapter Twenty-Six: Notes on Reflections

The three of them looked at the scene in front of them dumbfounded, and Pei Pei didn't expect the plot to unfold like this, and he couldn't speak for a while. The high priest was slightly startled, and then his eyes were full of admiration.

Only the Elder of the Precepts glared at Heath coldly, snorted heavily, and walked away quickly without saying a word. After that, the high priest smiled at Pei Pei: "Let Gangu Yu come to me for a while." This kid ...... Hehe. ”

Pei Pei felt as if he hadn't woken up from a dream, and pulled his cheek hard to wake up. And after the Discipline Elder left angrily, the three of them also looked at each other and quietly retreated. After the high priest instructed Pei Pei, he quickly left, leaving Pei Pei alone under the rejuvenated grape trellis.

Following. At the top of the sacred tree, the residence of the high priest.

The High Priest, who was kneeling in front of the statue of Mother Mother Nature and chanting a word, heard a knock at the door, and then got up and said, "Come in!"

The wooden door opened, and a young man wearing a red and blue checkered shirt, cropped jeans, and a pair of army-green flip-flops on his feet walked in: "High Priest, are you looking for me?"

"You're here. Come here. The High Priest nodded at him, but turned away and looked at the shrine for Mother Nature, silent for a long time.

Gangu Yu walked over as he said, and seeing that the high priest didn't speak, he didn't know how to speak, so he simply looked at the statue of Mother Nature that he had seen once before. The spacious tree hole suddenly fell silent.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Gangu Yu whispered in disbelief.

Although the voice was small, the high priest naturally heard it, and trembled slightly, and then regained his composure and said, "What's wrong?"

"Ah, nothing. Gangu Yu shook his head again and again, but his heart was a little trance. Why did this Mother of Nature look a little familiar? Was it just because he had seen it once before? He didn't say it, lest the high priest think that he was blaspheming the gods, and that would be wronged.

Maybe it's because this Mother of Nature looks more like a person from the Celestial Empire, and she looks more kind. Gangu Yu secretly explained to himself

"Come and sit. The high priest led him to the parlor again, where a cup of tender green liquid was placed on the wooden coffee table, and it was emitting a somewhat greasy aroma, which at first glance knew that it must be something good.

"It's so fragrant!" said Gangu Yu as he looked at the mysterious liquid and exclaimed.

"This is the sap from the fruit of the sacred tree, and there are only a few cups a year. The High Priest smiled and introduced, "Try it?"

Gangu Yu didn't squirm, he thanked him with a big grin, and poured the mysterious liquid into his stomach with a gurgling cup, which made the corners of the high priest's eyes twitch. Such a precious thing is just drunk in one go, and it is not too much to describe it as a cow chewing peonies.

Gangu Yuke didn't care at all, gave a fragrant burp, and put the cup back on the coffee table to thank him again. A wave of heat emanated from his stomach, quickly causing a hint of warmth all over his body, and his mana was restored, not to mention that the total amount increased. The fine sweat that exuded a faint fragrance emanated, making Gangu Yu indescribably refreshing, and he couldn't help but praise again: "Jade liquid elixir, the treasure of the world!"

The high priest chuckled in his heart when he saw him like this, but on the surface, he looked at him with deep meaning: "Aren't you afraid, this so-called jade liquid elixir is actually highly poisonous? ”

Hehe. Gangu Yu was secretly proud in his heart, didn't you say that this is the juice of the sacred tree? Even if you don't read much, you know that the banyan fruit is edible. Besides, you really want to poison me, you don't need to go to such a great deal of trouble to use such a strange thing, right? Isn't it more likely to arouse suspicion by directly poisoning the drinking water?

But thinking so in his heart, Gangu Yu deliberately showed a frightened look, and saw the high priest shake his head and chuckle: "Don't worry, the old body is not going to do this." Haven't you already felt the effects of the Sacred Tree's fruit?"

Gan Guyu nodded, his face palpitating, so exaggerated that the high priest saw a hint of clues. Before she could speak, Gan Guyu took the lead in diverting the topic and said, "You didn't come to me just to give me a glass of juice, right?"

"The old body is a little curious about you. The high priest said directly, "What you have done to Peipei's vines, as far as the old body knows, is a method called grafting, right?"

Gangu Yu was shocked. How could an old woman from another continent know about grafting? He quickly thought about it, and he hadn't even told Pei Pei about this word.

Seeing Gangu Yu's expression, the high priest was almost sure in his heart. She sighed: "I didn't expect that such a magic skill really exists!"

"How did the High Priest hear about grafting?" asked Ganguyu trying to calm down.

"The old man learned from an ancient book. The high priest did not mince words, and a paper booklet appeared out of thin air in his hand, "It's just that the old man has tried to graft, but he has never succeeded, like the vine you grafted, all the short branches have successfully germinated." ”

Yesterday, Pei Pei came back happily and told Gangu Yu the news that the precept elders had given birth to the vines and that all the scions had survived. He was pleasantly surprised by this success rate, but when he thought about it, it was probably the improvement plan that enhanced the vitality of the primary seedlings that played a role.

However, at this time, Gangu Yu's attention was completely attracted by the things in the high priest's hand, so much so that the storage ring on the high priest's ring finger failed to arouse his curiosity. Actually, this is not an ancient book, but a notebook. The high priest noticed Gangu Yu's scorching gaze, hesitated for a moment and handed over the notebook, and advised: "The material of ancient books is very fragile, no better than animal skin, you have to be careful......"

Gan Guyu looked at the paper notebook in his hand, so excited that he almost burst into tears. There is no paper in the salty desert continent, and what is used to record the text is a kind of monster's skin, and the cover of this notebook is also wrapped with a layer of kraft paper for protection, and there is a neat line of small letters written with a brush: planting foundation.

Strange, why is this font a little familiar? He hurriedly opened the notebook, and the vigorous and powerful pen characters came into view. Ganguyu soon found out that this was a book of notes on agricultural planting, and it could be seen that the person who made the notes was quite rigorous, and some of them were accompanied by pictures. Next to some Chinese characters, there are translations and annotations of the common characters of the salty continent.

However, Gangu soon discovered that many of the pages in the notebook had been torn off, and that the translation was incomplete and there were many errors in between. The high priest's attempt to use the information described in this to successfully graft is tantamount to a fool's dream.

He flipped to the title page of his notebook, and it was as if he had been struck by lightning. I saw that it was still a neat small block written with a brush, but the content revealed the identity of the original owner of the book:

N City Agricultural and Technical School, Class 81, Class 2, Gan Defeng.