Wu looked up at this strange tree with interest, and could see it more clearly at such a close distance.

This tree is very similar to the willow on the earth, but it is slightly taller, and countless thumb-thick branches hang down from the tree, and it is lined with dense white rice grains, arranged in the same way as the ears of rice produced on the earth, but the length is many times longer.

If you look at it, each tree is completely a hill composed of rice grains, so the weight is not light, it is estimated that the white rice on a tree is at least more than 1,000 catties, and the rice grains can be much heavier than rice, so the estimation is still a bit conservative.

The tree is also covered with saplings more than half a foot high, densely packed and numerous.

In other words, the seedlings transplanted to the earth are also available, and the only thing to test is the taste of the rice grains when cooked.

Wu Yong got excited, stepped out of the woods, walked towards the girl who was still washing rice, came to the stream and stood still, looking up and down.

The girl was about sixteen or seventeen years old, at least one meter seventy-five tall, the yellow clothes on her body were styles that Wu Yong had never seen before, her long hair was black and shiny, pouring down from her head like a waterfall, and her jade neck was like snow, looming under the green silk.

Judging from the back, the girl is indeed charming!

I don't know what it looks like?

Wu Yong was a little looking forward to it, and walked a few steps upstream along the stream to stop, this is the best place, although you can't see her front, you can see the beautiful silhouette of her in the shadow of the tree: the dew is thin, the sweat is light and the clothes are through.

The girl carefully washed the rice grains several times with a bamboo basket, until the rice grains were so clean and shining with a crystal light that she stood up, and when she saw the reflection of a man in the water upstream, she turned her head curiously.

Now Wu Yong could see her face.

A perfect melon seed face, more delicate and tender than the whites of boiled eggs, two big eyes watery, as if they can speak, and red lips are cherries.

With such a devil's figure, coupled with a peerless appearance, she is completely a beauty who captivates the country and the city!

Wu Yong's mood became extremely happy, the first time he came to this planet, he met such a woman, which cannot but be said to be an extremely lucky thing.

Maybe smiles can spread.

The girl laughed kindly, her voice like a silver bell vibrating in the wind, looking forward to it and sultry.

"Hello!"

He was so anxious that he forgot that this was not the earth, and even greeted the alien girl in Chinese.

The girl shook her head suspiciously, and asked Wu with a long list of words.

Wu Yong also didn't understand, and shook his head, but he understood that the language was incomprehensible, so he couldn't talk, so he gestured that he wanted to go to her house to eat, but where could he explain it clearly for a while? The girl didn't understand what he meant at all, and kept shaking her head.

Wu Yong went crazy and continued to work hard to compare.

The girl walked ashore with a smile, generously took Wu Yong's hand, and walked in the direction of the wooden house.

Wu Yong's face was flushed, and his heart beat wildly.

In this regard, it was the first time he had held hands with a girl, let alone such a beautiful girl!

Although the blushing and heartbeat are a little uncomfortable, this feeling is too good, and I hope that this short journey will be countless times longer, and holding hands for a lifetime will be more perfect.

It's a pity that this is just a dream, and the two of them came to the door of the wooden house in a few steps, but Wu Yong held the girl's hand tightly and didn't want to let go, a trace of blush appeared on her face, and she glanced at Wu Yong with disgust.

Wu Yong's face blushed even more, and he hurriedly let go of the girl's jade hand.

The girl whispered another word and bent down in a gesture of invitation.

Although Wu Yong didn't understand, he understood the girl's meaning, and secretly thought that this girl was really kind, alas! If you understand her language, you can understand her situation clearly, and maybe you can get her favor, and it is not impossible to have an alien love.

As soon as he thought so, the lotus flower on his belly seemed to understand what he meant, and it shook for a moment, and sent out a wave of warmth, which was transmitted to his mind, and then he immediately found that there was an extra language in his mind, exactly the same as the language spoken by the girl.

Wu Yong was overjoyed, and understood that it was the lotus flower who showed his magical powers, allowing him to master an alien language out of thin air, which is a great thing! He and the beautiful girl can communicate without any obstacles, and hurriedly said to the girl in the alien language: "Thank you!"

"Do you understand me, why did you pretend not to understand me?" asked the girl, disgusted.

"I don't understand much, but now I seem to be getting used to it. Wu said with a feigned stammer.

"You're from the Yiwu River in the east, right?

Wu Yong went down the slope to the donkey ground and walked into the wooden house with the girl.

This wooden house is very large, with a main house and a backyard, and the furnishings inside are very simple, all of them are some wooden furniture, and there are a few rooms that are closed, and it is difficult to know how the furnishings are inside.

"Please sit!" the girl wiped a rag on a wooden chair and asked Wu to sit down.

A burst of conversation.

The girl's name is Bai Xu, she is still a student of Xuanwu College, it is a holiday, so she came to the country grandfather's house to help with farm work, her grandfather is now busy harvesting white rice in a forest, she has just returned from working in the woods, preparing lunch meals.

Obviously, the time here is different from the Tang Kingdom on Earth, which is now early in the morning, and it is already noon here.

I don't know why, the girl mistakenly thought that Wu Yong was a trial student from the other side of the distant Yiwu River, and Wu Yong was also vague.

After a while, the girl began to busily cook and cook in the kitchen, and Wu Yong didn't sit stupidly on the chair, helping out in a hurry on the side, and it was indeed a pleasant thing to do things with her.

Bai Xu's hands and feet are very dexterous, and he quickly made five dishes and one soup, and the dishes look extremely beautiful, but there are no chili peppers in it, and it seems that there will be no chili peppers on this planet.

Wu Yong is from Hunan, and he feels uncomfortable without eating chili peppers for a meal, so he has no interest in the sumptuous dishes made by Bai Xu, and he doesn't plan to try the taste, but fortunately he just wants to eat white rice, and he just ate two buns, and he is not too hungry now.

Bai Xu put the dishes on a wooden table and said, "Okay, we can eat when Grandpa comes back." Speaking of this, she looked at Wu Yong curiously and asked, "Brother Wu, what level of physical cultivation have you reached now?"

"Body Technique, what kind of thing?" Wu was puzzled in his heart, and asked quietly: "Sister Bai Xu, then what level of your physical skills have you cultivated?"

"Brother Wu, I am mainly cultivating spiritual arts, and physical skills are just auxiliaries. Bai Xun's pretty face showed a hint of shame.