Chapter 122: The Tree of Reading and Literacy (Part II)
For Chen Yudi's many thoughts, Xiaolu can't say that he is ignorant and unconscious, but he can't understand it at all.
It frolicked with its playmate for a while, and waited until the black fish hid in the deep water without even getting the sun on its black face, and then it spun around in the yard without getting enough of it.
The fur is wet and the butt is a little itchy.
Without much hesitation, he came to the pear tree and began to rub, the branches swayed, and the pear fruit swayed.
The two cyan fruits collided, rubbed, and finally broke the skin after several times, and suddenly there was a fresh fragrance overflowing, and the fragrance was lush all around.
Yo!
Surprise!
The chestnut brown figure suddenly raised his head, his dark eyes fixed on it, his gaze firmly tethered, and his mind was attracted by the fragrance of the peach blossom that far exceeded the mutation.
The two-legged beast is really delicious here!
In the tank, the black fish shook its thin tail, its head facing the pear tree, its cheeks gurgling and bubbling, and its big mouth kept closing one by one, as if it was also swallowing saliva.
This aroma is unusual, not only from the sense of smell, but also with an indescribable charm that draws all eyes around to the source of the scent.
The fawn was salivating.
If it weren't for the taller tree than it, I'm afraid it would have jumped up and gnawed on it a long time ago.
"You stupid deer! It's all about getting into trouble! ”
One step later, Chen Yu waved the long sleeves of the green shirt angrily, and in an instant, a large white mist poured out like a tide, and he was forced out of the courtyard gate with the other party, no matter how the sika deer kicked and trampled the hooves, it was useless.
Boom!
The wooden door closed with a thud, and the long leash was buckled down with a dull sound.
Chen Yu, who was far away, folded his sleeve robe, took back the partially scattered inner qi in the courtyard, and then paced to the pear fruit that accidentally broke the skin, and raised his head to take a closer look.
"Remember to eat or not to fight."
secretly said in his heart, he had to find an opportunity to rub the other party angrily again, and take a good look, otherwise he would have to feel distressed for a long time if he really got rid of a pear fruit.
A big-headed pear tree, only a few of them have been put together, most of them are still thin and gray, obviously there is no head to eat, only the rest are left with a few appearances, which is coveted.
It's really gone, he has to hang that gluttonous stupid deer upside down at the gate of the temple to ...... Ahem, after that, why don't you feed more intestinal herbs, it can also replenish the body.
Chen Yu looked at it and picked the broken pear fruit.
I can't help it, for some reason, the hole in the fruit, which was not too big, is rapidly expanding, and not only does it not have a tendency to heal, but it exposes the flesh and overflows the juice.
Seeing that the outermost layer of flesh gradually turned yellow and black, he had to pick it off in advance and try to cover it with internal qi and spiritual power, but he couldn't slow down the ulceration of the fruit.
Soon, a pear fruit was completely gone, leaving only a brown pit lying in his hand.
“……”
When the time comes, it's good to feed seventeen or eighteen pounds, and he thinks that the deer should like to eat intestinal grass.
Fruit -1
Returning to the tree, there were five scattered fruits, while the rest were all shriveled, and even had a layer of green mold on their skins, which emitted a foul smell that was completely different from the other pear fruits.
Fortunately, the smell is not strong, it can't spread far, and you can no longer smell it after a few steps.
Chen Yu didn't knock down these stinky fruits, and the pear tree was already considered a spiritual plant, and it was still hung before he figured out the growth habits and characteristics.
For example, this is the first time I have seen a pear that melts as soon as the skin is broken.
It's comparable to the ginseng fruit in Journey to the West.
I just don't know what the effect is after taking it, it just melted too fast, he didn't dare to take that mouth, and he couldn't even catch up if he wanted to give it to Brother Ji.
After a few glances, there was not much fruit left on the pear tree.
However, the tree is still not yellow, and it will take some time to fully mature.
……
There are still gray and yellow spirit plants, and they are in the medicine field.
It's the same tree, but unlike the pear tree, the changes in this tree are much stranger.
The pear tree is still a long pear fruit, even though the pear is very different from ordinary pear fruit, and it will turn into water, but it is in line with some basic expectations.
But this thing in front of you...... He really didn't know what to say.
A tree, a cypress.
Originally, it was a mature tree, but he carried it back with roots and soil and planted it in the medicine field, and planted it with several other trees of different heights, shortness, fat and thinness.
Dependently companion.
In the past few months, except for another slightly younger sapling, which has grown insects, the rest of the tree has been growing silently.
After going through the period when the spiritual fluid was completely gone, now, after the spiritual liquid is sufficient, he has poured a lot of it. As a result, the growth rate has increased dramatically.
In particular, the cypress tree, which has grown into a mature tree, begins to alienate after the spirit is invested, and although it cannot be seen from the outside, it is indeed different from the inside.
In the end, this difference is finally reflected in the outside world.
Seeing the big tree in front of him with a widening torso and a ring on both sides, his eyelids twitched, and he felt that his previous understanding of spiritual catalysis was still too superficial.
I saw a piece of flat wood poking out of the tree ring, blooming above, closing the cover at the waist of the tree, just being carried by the convex place, square, unexpectedly smooth texture, at first glance, as if this big tree was holding a thick book.
No, not as if.
Chen Yu leaned closer and looked at the book-like wood outside the tree, which did have some strange patterns.
Or rather, words?
He wasn't sure, after all, these symbols were very difficult to form, and many of them were scattered and disordered, and the ones that Rao looked at were also different from the words in his memory.
It's just a little bit like something, like a pictogram. This is probably due to Chen Yu's association, but in fact, these patterns and symbols in front of him may not be words.
It would be enough for a tree to grow a wooden book, and if there were exact words in the book, it would be far beyond his imagination.
Because he really couldn't think of anything recorded in this book, it couldn't be 'one more worm came to eat me on a certain day in a certain month,' or 'I absorbed half a penny of farm manure today'.
Eh, it suddenly occurred to him that if it was really the latter, it might be quite useful, and if the digestion process of the spiritual machine could be reflected in words, Chen Yu would be able to make a more accurate plan for the cultivation of the spiritual machine in the future after mastering it.
It can even be used as a template to understand the root of the spiritual alienation spirit plant.
However, the premise of everything is that he can read the words on the wooden book, and the main premise of this is that the symbols on the wooden book are really some kind of systematic text that has not been memorized.
Looking at the appearance, it doesn't look like much.
Anyway, what about the rest of the changes? Chen Yu walked around the tree a few times and found that the changes in the Lingzhi cypress tree were limited to body size and wooden books.
On the other side, the gray rhizome began to rot, and he had nothing to do about it, thinking that the cypress tree might have a heart that could read and write, and it was only germinated under the nourishment of the spiritual wit.
Of course, the above is nothing more than his cranky thinking.
It didn't take long for the entire tree to collapse into dust in front of Chen Yu's eyes, and the wooden book fell to the ground and was picked up.
"It's pretty heavy."