"The fruit tree is not dead. ”

Looking at Lin Beichen's handwriting on the ground, Bai Xiaoxiao was stunned.

Not dead yet?

But the leaves and bark of the tree have already withered.

She was sure that when she split the trunk of the emerald tree at this time, it must be dry and devoid of water.

She knew too well about the strange disease of the emerald fruit tree.

Can this still be said to be not dead?

Some other Buraku people also saw it.

A suspicious gaze focused on Lin Beichen's body.

Could it be that this fugitive slave from the outside world wants to use this method to attract the attention of the tribe?

Lin Beichen smiled faintly and did not make any excuses.

The essence of pretending is to only speak with facts.

He took out a small emerald green porcelain bottle from the [Baidu Net Disk].

This is filled with the 'ripening elixir' that was extorted from Jian Xue Nameless at the beginning.

Although it is not known what the ingredients of this magic medicine are and what their origin is, it has been tested in practice - when it was first used to ripen rice and various herbs in the Yunmeng camp of Zhaohui City, the effect was simply magical.

Lin Beichen controlled his spine and poured out a small drop of the diluted 'magic medicine'.

The moment the medicine drops on the trunk of a dead fruit tree, a miracle happens.

A pale green brilliance spread along the trunk of the emerald fruit tree, which had already withered and died, and where the light passed, the dry bark became full and green in an instant, and the low branches were green at a speed visible to the naked eye, and small shoots emerged on the branches, and then continued to grow wildly, turning into a leaf of emerald green leaves!

The tribesmen who were originally looking at Lin Beichen suspiciously, and when they saw Heyimu, they were all stunned.

Bai Xiaoxiao is no exception.

Her delicate and beautiful little face was full of shock.

A small, plump and ruddy mouth grows into an O-shape.

But the miracle didn't end there.

I saw the wind blowing the branches, and between the young leaves, there were pale pink flower bones poking their heads out quickly, budding, budding, flowering, flowering, fruiting, full, ripe......

From flowering to fruiting, the whole process, in less than ten breaths, has been completely completed......

When the tribesmen came back to their senses a little, the already dead emerald fruit tree in front of them not only came back to life, but also grew taller and more than doubled, and the fruit was already ripe.

It's a beautiful scene.

The foliage is lush and lush.

The branches were heavily covered with large crystalline emerald fruits like ice jade, dense and prosperous, and the branches that were the thickness of an adult's arm were about to be broken......

The tribesmen, look at me, I look at you, your whole body is numb as if you have been overpowered, and your breathing is uncontrollably short.

They couldn't believe their eyes.

Bai Xiaoxiao's pretty and delicate little face, her expression was frozen, and the whole person was like petrification, and she didn't know what to say all of a sudden.

Ahem.

Lin Beichen coughed softly.

Everyone, please follow me.

I am the director of this miracle.

Sure enough, after Lin Beichen's 'reminder', the eyes of the black-skinned little beauty subconsciously kept moving back and forth between the fruit tree that came back to life and Lin Beichen.

"Believe it now, right?"

Lin Beichen felt that the atmosphere was almost over, and immediately quietly encouraged Xuanqi to flutter in white clothes, and wrote such a line on the ground.

So all eyes are on one body.

Bai Xiaoxiao woke up like a dream, rushed over desperately and grabbed Lin Beichen's wrist, and said loudly: "Auspicious crooked, Bagala Lada?"

Lin Beichen didn't understand.

But he knew what this beautiful black-skinned girl meant.

He raised his hand and wrote on the ground: "Do you want to ask me how I did it? Quite simply, these emerald trees did not die, but because the nutrients in the soil of the farmland fell below the lower limit required by the fruit trees, and the emerald trees had spirits and self-protection, and died in order not to dry up completely, so they fell asleep ......."

This is indeed the case.

When Lin Beichen was surveying with the innate wood system Xuan Qi just now, he had gradually discovered that this emerald fruit tree was really not simple.

It's an amazing tree species.

It's as if it has a mind or consciousness of its own.

It can be said to be a kind of sacred tree.

It seems that it is not very demanding on the environment, and it can be fed in such barren farmland in the black ancient city, but in fact there is a lower limit for patience.

Once the nutrients of the soil fall below this last lower limit, it will be like a turtle hibernating, instantly abandoning the branches and leaves of the trunk, shrinking the last life fire into the roots buried under the ground, waiting for the soil to recuperate and regain its nutrient vitality......

Therefore, the emerald fruit trees that withered before did not actually die.

Rather, it is self-protective and 'hibernate'.

Once the nutrients are met, it can come back to life.

So after Lin Beichen supplied a huge amount of nutrients and energy with the 'ripening elixir', its recovery speed was simply amazing, and there were huge changes.

At this time, the green fruit tree full of fruit is actually emitting a faint fruity fragrance.

Lin Beichen's heart moved, and he raised his hand to pick a green fruit.

Open your mouth and bite.

Click.

Crunch.

A sweet and sour flavor like a ripe and plump rock sugar apple instantly permeated all the taste buds.

There was a trace of strange mystical energy in the flesh, which then entered the body and dispersed into the limbs, as if taking the spirit herb elixir.

Really.

The reason why the emerald fruit picked by the Baiyue tribe before tasted so jerky and unpalatable was not because the emerald fruit was born with this taste.

Rather, it is because the nutrients provided by the parent fruit tree are insufficient and barely maintained, so the fruit is like dregs.

But the emerald fruit tree in front of him, after Lin Beichen's arrangement, after the required growth conditions were fully satisfied, finally showed the true value of this miraculous fruit.

"If you eat this fruit every day, even if you are a pig, you can become a strong person. ”

Lin Beichen was secretly frightened.

He generously distributed the huge and sparkling green fruits to the surrounding tribesmen.

Some old people, after taking a bite, froze for a moment, and then tears couldn't help but flow out.

They vaguely know some legends about the emerald fruit.

I thought it was just a legend that would never shine into reality, but I didn't expect it to reappear today.

Some of the younger Buraku people had a look of unconfidence on their faces, and they couldn't understand why the emerald fruit was so delicious.

The word spread.

Soon, the chiefs and elders of the tribe flocked to the city.

They couldn't believe their eyes when they saw that this moment was obviously more lush and lush than the other emerald fruit trees, more lush and taller, and it was like a king of trees.

"Xiaoxiao, you say, this ...... What the hell is going on?"

Bai Shanyue's excited voice was trembling.

He was in the tribal chamber, reporting about the outsider boy, and the elders in the tribe had different opinions on how to settle Lin Beichen, stay or send him away, Bai Shanyue spoke for Lin Beichen several times, but he couldn't make a final decision.

Just when the elders were holding their own opinions, the news from the farmland came, and everyone felt ridiculous and unbelievable when they heard it, but when they saw the king-like emerald fruit tree in front of them, the tribal chiefs and elders suddenly lost their judgment......

"Grandpa, Uncle Chief......"

Bai Xiaoxiao quickly described what happened before.

There were several other tribesmen, who were rambling on the side.

In the end, the chieftain and all the elders who knew the cause and effect had incredible eyes on Lin Beichen's body like glue.

"You...... How, exactly, did you do that?"

Bai Shanyue took a few steps forward excitedly, and was about to take Lin Beichen's hand.

Lin Beichen smiled slightly.

Everything was expected.

Although he couldn't understand Bai Shanyue's words, the wise Lin Dashao certainly knew what he was asking.

He did the same, writing on the ground with a twig and reinterpreting it.

The eyes of the chiefs and elders suddenly trembled with excitement as they swept over the handwriting on the ground and confirmed it over and over again.

It turns out that this is the real reason for the death of the emerald fruit tree.

The mystery is revealed.

And the meaning of this outsider boy is that he can save not only this tree, but also all the other withered fruit trees.

"Little friend, can you save the other fruit trees?"

The chief of the White Moon Tribe was very polite, bowed his hand to Lin Beichen, and then asked with a tree branch written on the ground.

The chief was a middle-aged man who looked to be around forty years old.

He is burly, with a well-rounded mask, angular facial features, and a vaguely familiar temperament between his eyebrows.

Lin Beichen did not hesitate and nodded directly in agreement.

He asked people to fetch a bucket of water, put a drop of [ripening elixir] in the bucket, diluted it, and poured it on the 'dead' emerald fruit trees one by one.

Even if it is diluted, the power of the [Ripening Elixir] is still amazing.

However, in the time of incense, Lin Beichen saved more than 40 emerald fruit trees in the surrounding farmland.

Looking at the lush and lush fruit groves in front of him, everyone in the Baiyue tribe fell into a state of extreme joy such as excitement, excitement, and ecstasy.

The old people cried and laughed.

Children were playing among the trees.

The elders inspected the past one by one, and in the end, they couldn't help but cry with joy.

Really lived.

Not only did they live, they became taller, and the crisp fruits they produced became sweeter, containing the mystical energy that they didn't dare to hope for before.

"God bless my White Moon Tribe. ”

"Zhu Xiaoyou, you are our benefactor. ”

"The White Moon Tribe will never forget the kindness of Friend Zhu. ”

"You will be our most honored guest. ”

Adults and children all gathered around Lin Beichen, saying loudly what he couldn't understand, but the expressions on their faces and the excited expressions showed the meaning of the words vividly.