Chapter 300: Dryads

I listened to Chef Wei say that we were sitting in his grave and eating noodles, and I just felt that I couldn't swallow the taste of noodles in my mouth. Read the full text of the latest chapter.

Sure enough, things that taste strangely good and are particularly attentive are not good things, last time in the Lu family of Sanyanqiao, everyone fed it to their mouths. The taste is also very good, but it is the flesh and blood of the human body, and I don't know if the noodles this time are made of shredded meat by Chef Wei!

"Gross!" Uncle Shi immediately put his hand into his throat and slashed violently, opened his mouth and retched, but he couldn't spit it out anymore.

"Huh! Scare you! Chef Wei laughed at Uncle Shi, pointed to the noodle bowl and said to me and Changsheng: "I don't scare him, you guys will probably be eaten by him!" ”

I looked at Chef Wei, who was smiling badly, took the bowl and poured the remaining half bowl of soup and noodles into my mouth, swallowed it and said, "How did you die!" ”

If it weren't for Chef Wei's overly attentive letting us eat noodles, maybe I would have been able to see that the place we are in now is a kind of grave.

What is the house under the pine and cypress, not a grave?

And Chef Wei kept beckoning us to eat noodles, which seemed to have foreseen our arrival, and what was even more annoying was that Yin Long might have known about it for a long time, but he was still eating and drinking in the sea bowl.

"I never thought I would die one day!" Chef Wei took out a plate of pine nuts from the cabinet and put it on the table, and said with doubts in his eyes: "I don't remember how many years I have lived in this village. It's good enough for the people in this village, but in the end, ......"

"You're the thousand-year-old pine?" I looked at Chef Wei's face, and I really couldn't see any aura on his oily face, it was completely a chef's face.

Changsheng put the bowl into it at this time, shook his head at me and said, "People must not be disgraced! ”

"It's not wrong to say I'm that ancient pine! But I'm not that ancient pine, we seem to be ......" Chef Wei didn't seem to be able to speak clearly, and the doubts on his face became even heavier. (.advertisement)

I looked at him like that, and suddenly remembered a legend, and muttered: "The tree has a spirit and is a human being, no different from ordinary people, but it lives as long as the tree, you are the tree spirit of that tree?" ”

"Sort of!" Chef Wei didn't know where to take out a pair of pliers, clamped the pine nuts and handed them to me: "This is the pine nuts on that ancient pine, I collected a lot of them for Xiaobai to eat a few years ago." I didn't expect to die before I could finish eating! ”

Xiaobai?

I immediately flashed the little white fat man with a bare buttocks, but the white cat immediately meowed, and then I knew that the little white in Chef Wei's mouth was this white cat.

I was twitching in my mind and thinking about whether I was called Yin Long or Xiaobai, anyway, it was so white, and it wouldn't lose the name, so next time we called Xiaobai, it would be quite powerful for these three goods to turn around together.

"How did you die?" Changsheng took out a few pine nuts from the plate, pressed them hard with two fingers, and heard a snap, and an intact pine nut turned into an open pine, and then handed it to me: "This is very good!" ”

"What a mother-in-law!" Chef Wei seemed very relieved. He put the pliers on the table and said, "You know that there is a Taoist priest in this village!" ”

"Hmm!" I thought we had discussed this Taoist priest before I came, but I didn't expect this Taoist priest who didn't even believe in ghost hunting to play a role.

"Xiao Wu, he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, so as soon as he heard that someone above spent a lot of money to buy Honka, he immediately brought a buyer in, and he worked very hard to mobilize the villagers to dig me up and sell it!" Chef Wei's face was neither happy nor sad, but his eyelids kept blinking: "I went to persuade the village chief, but I couldn't make sense of them, many years ago when I settled in this village, I made an oath to protect the people in this village, but I never thought that one day the people in this village would dig me up for money." ”

"Ahem! Cough! When Uncle Shi heard this, he seemed a little dissatisfied and looked at Chef Wei and coughed, "That...... Dryads are dryads, trees are trees, they dig trees, you don't always say 'you, your'. [To see the latest chapters of the book, please go to.] That sounds weird! ”

"Yes! Digging me up is like digging my grave! Chef Wei nodded in agreement, stretched out his hand and softened the neck of the white cat and said: "I told them a lot of ancient pine deeds in the past, and I want these people to hear that this ancient tree can be exchanged for millions, and one person in the village can get tens of thousands of yuan, so they no longer care about the legends of the old life, anyway, they have food, clothing and a house to live in, and no matter how hungry they are, they will not go to lick pine candy on the pine leaves again!" ”

"So they dug up Honka?" I think of the ancient pine tree whose roots are hovering on the ground, and the ancestral halls in this village are all built under this old pine tree, and I have to kowtow to incense from time to time. How could it be sold for money?

Chef Wei looked at me and pouted, "I could have stopped them, but I want to see if they are really ruthless to this point!" ”

"Don't be sad...... Changsheng looked at Chef Wei with a comforting look on his honest face.

Uncle Shi also reached out and patted Chef Wei's shoulder and said, "People in this year, even the bones of their ancestors can be dug out and sold for money, not to mention a tree, you don't have to be too sad reads;!" ”

"I'm not sad!" Chef Wei swept his uncle's hand down, and said with a smile: "I have lived for so many years, watching generations of people in this village grow up, get married, have children, grow old and die, and also guard them for so many years, without the slightest natural disaster**, even I can do what I can do as a person, but they still ......"

"That ......" I looked at Chef Wei's oily face, revealing the look of a girl like a lovelorn girl, I didn't know how to comfort him at the same time, but I really felt sad.

I have always had no concept of money, when I was a child, the master also asked me to use a hundred to be deceived to "rob", and when I grew up, a business was counted as 100,000 yuan, and the master and uncle were not short of money, so I never knew what people could do for money.

But from the fact that Zhou Biao can hand over his still alive mother to Tian Dashu to break all the bones and bury them alive, some people really can't say it clearly.

Maybe a tree has no affection for them at all, maybe they've only heard about the tree's favor to the village from their elders, so they think money is more important......

Chef Wei smiled inexplicably, picked up the pliers and pinched a few more pine nuts and handed them to me and Changsheng: "You eat more, there will be nothing after eating these!" "Brother Juchi.

"Didn't you say that the tree was burned by the roots? Why was it bought again? "Uncle Shi saw that Chef Wei didn't say anything anymore, and he would start to pick other people's emotions.

Chef Wei shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The person who bought the tree said that the roots of the ancient tree can be used for root carving, and if they are dug up, the price can be increased." The villagers thought that even the trees had been cut down, how could they be unhappy that the roots that were originally burned as firewood could still be sold for money, and almost all the people in the village started to dig up the roots to the point that there was no one left, and even the hair roots under the corner of the ancestral hall were torn out. ”

"None left?" Uncle Shi smacked his lips and looked at us a little embarrassed and said, "That Jianmu really has nowhere to bury it!" ”

Chef Wei didn't seem to hear Uncle Shi's words, and continued: "As a result, when the villagers put the tree and the roots in front of the buyer, the person paid and said that I am a demon tree, which is extremely ominous, if you don't believe it, you can go and see my roots!" ”

As soon as I heard this, I knew why Chef Wei died, and hurriedly said, "What happened to the roots of the thousand-year-old tree?" ”

"It's going to bleed! The pain was bleeding, and every time they dug a hoe, I felt a pain, a pain from body to heart; Wei Chu covered his chest and said very angrily: "Then the buyer only paid me and burned me to the roots." ”

At this time, both Uncle Shi and Changsheng didn't bother to correct him not to confuse the tree with himself, because Chef Wei's oily face really had a twisted pain.

"Aren't the dryads separate from the tree?" I looked at Chef Wei carefully, not knowing if it was appropriate to ask him if he had died twice.

"The dryad can be separated from the tree, but if the tree is burned to ashes, how can I still exist!" Chef Wei let out a long sigh and said in a deep voice: "I just didn't expect Xiao Wu to become like that." ”

"What's that?" As soon as I heard about Xiao Wu, I thought of the little Taoist priest who didn't believe in ghosts and gods at first, and later learned to catch ghosts with me.

"He came with the person who bought the tree, and he also mobilized the people in the village to agree to sell the tree, and I always thought that he was an orphan like me, so I had a very good relationship with him, but I didn't expect him to ignore my dissuasion for money." When Chef Wei said this, his face was full of sadness, and he reached out and touched Jianmu brought by Changsheng and said, "Actually, when I saw you and Yang Meizi for the first time, I knew that you were related to the legendary Chiyou sarcophagus!" ”

"Aren't you a tree?" As soon as Uncle Shi heard that Chef Wei couldn't help, he was a little unkind at the moment.

I glared at him, and hurriedly said to Chef Wei, "You don't pay attention to him, and go on!" ”

"The last time I came to him, he told me about the sarcophagus, otherwise I wouldn't have gone to find Zhang Yang so quickly!" Changsheng took a hand of pine nuts and handed it to me, looked at Chef Wei and said, "At that time, I wanted to ask, you are a tree spirit, you have never left this village since you were born from the tree, how do you know that this will be troublesome?" ”

"Why do I know so much?" Chef Wei was stunned for a moment, staring at me and Changsheng and yelling, "Why do I know so many things? ”

"Right? Why? Uncle Shi also frowned, and said in a deep voice: "You can also raise Gu in a tree, and give Changsheng a few soft insects to control the soul silk, where did you come from that worm?" And you said you've heard of Jianmu and Chiyou Divine Coffin, has anyone in this village told you about this? ”

"Who told me? Chiyou? Jianmu? Bugger? Who's Eye, I've Said! At this time, Chef Wei was like a beast about to go berserk, and the tongs in his hand rattled.

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