The two were chatting, and Hu Menglin suddenly remembered that it was the patriarch of the Moyang people who came to find him, and there must be something serious!

"My father might want to ask you something?" Yang Wudi said, he didn't know the specific content.

"I guess you don't know anything either!By the way, I heard that there are very few people in your clan, how can this be, as far as I know, there are a lot of orcs in the sheep clan, why are there so few of you sheep people?" Hu Menglin always wanted to ask him, and just seized the opportunity.

"Haha, if an outsider asks, I won't tell him. To be honest, this secret is actually not known to many people in our clan.

Do you know why we are called the Sheep Warriors? That's because every adult Sheep Hunter has a bad hobby, that is, to keep the golden tree, after every pure-blooded Sheep Farmer is born, when the blood falls to the ground, a golden tree will definitely grow, and our biggest dream is to watch it blossom and bear fruit.

Therefore, most of the adult Moyang people watched their golden tree go, so they rarely went out, and even got married and had children to be urged by their elders again and again before they could leave their golden tree for a few years, so as to complete the continuation of life in the clan! Therefore, the number of people in our clan has increased very little!" This Yang Wushu seemed to trust Hu Menglin very much.

Hu Menglin was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard a very important secret.

"Here, Hu Xian, sit down, you have heard the invincible words just now, and the purpose of looking for you today is related to this! Let me say it directly, I heard that your life magic is very good, even the Fusang Tree Clan recognizes it, and I want to ask you for a favor."

Recently, most of the adults in the clan have reached the critical period of childbearing, but they have encountered trouble. Their golden trees are still in the growth period and have just bloomed, and it is very difficult to let them leave at this time, but after a few years, I am afraid that when the time comes, the two worlds of the underworld and the demon will invade, and the hanging mountain will not be peaceful, and it may have to migrate again, which may affect the reproduction of the next generation.

So I'd like to ask you a favor, can you help us grow those golden trees!"

"I have to take a look, although I can promote the growth of wood-based plants, I don't know if it is effective for other life!" Hearing that he was helping with this, Hu Menglin put down a stone in his heart, if he was asked to do something else, it might not really help!

The three of them walked down the cave for about two hours before finally seeing an open area. It is a few hundred square kilometers and full of flowers and trees, and it is obvious that this place must be in a valley of the Hanging Mountain. There are many peaks and cliffs around, and there is no way out at all. In the middle of the valley, every few hundred meters, there is a golden or golden-green tree with a twisted trunk, coiled branches, and leaves like chreaurels. At the branches, there are generally fruits of different sizes and shapes.

"Gold coins! ingots! This is a silver coin, this is a copper coin!" Hu Menglin was shocked, what did he see, those that were growing were actually the ancient gold and silver coins of the global period where he was located!

"This is the Golden Tree, this is clearly the Fortune Tree, a treasure that exists in the legends of the earth!" Hu Menglin exclaimed, jumping up and down like a child entering a candy store, the mood was speechless.

Looking at Hu Menglin's appearance, the two sheep men both smiled proudly.

"Is this a tree, how can it be such a thing?" Hu Menglin touched left and right, and finally determined that these were trees, but they were very hard. In particular, the bronze trees are covered with strings of golden or bronze coins. The gold or silver tree, on the other hand, bears less fruit.

Hu Menglin, who was excited, talked with the two, and it took a while to understand the origin of this Moyang clan. It turned out that this Moyang clan came from a higher plane and was called Xicai Sheep. Later, the ancestors came to the demon world for some reason, and then because the demon world continued to snatch these fruits to decorate their own caves, there was no way, so they changed their names and fell to the hanging island of the wild world, where the scenery is beautiful, and it is very suitable for the growth of the treasures of the Moyang people.

Hu Menglin figured out that these trees would grow for decades before they could bear fruit. And most of these fruits are useless, a tree only bears two useful round fruits in its life, which is the key to the continuation of life and the expansion of the population of the Moyang people - Moyang fruit. This fruit cannot be seen from a young age, and can only be seen in a few days when the fruit is ripe, and if it is not picked and taken in time, it is basically useless.

Hu Menglin was overjoyed in his heart, it turned out that this kind of fortune tree was only of these uses for the Moyang people! But these currencies were of great use to the Orc Alliance. The emergence of money is one of the most important steps in the evolution of primitive society to modern civilization.

"Okay, I'll bring some Liquid of Life right now to see which trees need to ripen, and besides, are you ready to take it?" Hu Menglin was a little impatient.

The patriarch of the Moyang people motioned to Yang Wushu to find someone, and then led Hu Menglin to the innermost dozens of trees, if no one led him, Hu Menglin didn't see any difference at all.

These dozens of trees are all made of copper coins, mostly golden-yellow, less brass-colored, or even non-bronze-colored! Is this the difference?

"These trees must grow in soil with a high metal content and have a warm climate all year round. These trees do not grow quickly, but from the tenth year onwards, they can bear fruit. At first, it was gold money, then brass money, then bronze money, then gold ingots, and then alien treasures! Among them, no matter what kind of fruit, there is a chance to produce those two life grains! This is also the main reason why our people tirelessly guard these trees! "The old patriarch has actually guarded these trees, and that kind of loneliness and boredom is really unbearable!"

Soon, dozens of men and women gathered around. In fact, they didn't all sit under the trees and watch, but in the surrounding caves, they just came to see it every day, and the rest of the time they practiced, fell in love, made friends, and lived like normal people, but they couldn't leave.

Hu Menglin wondered, in that case, why didn't he leave a few people to guard, and the rest should go out!

The old patriarch's narration made Hu Menglin understand that in this world, any kind of survival has its hardships: it turns out that these trees need a different breath of each clan to identify the fruit, that is to say, you can't just look at the shape, otherwise you may find that when the fruit becomes round, it is too late! Many ripe fruits fall to the ground silently in this way, and many clansmen have no achievements in guarding their lives, and they die in pain, leaving no offspring.

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