"Hey, why didn't he say it!"

"Well, I want to ask, why do you have to divide it, I have sawn this tree before, and I can make several trees a day?"

"It's a pity, we didn't have a saw, oops, there was no saw, no axe, why did I saw a tree?"

Everyone was clamoring and shouting, and the old man with his neck stretched out to look at the tree, but the top of the tree was full of leaves, and he couldn't see where the person was.

"That person, can you come down?"

However, no matter how many people looked and shouted, there was no response from the tree.

"Fool it!"

Someone shook their head and turned away directly.

"Hey, what kind of person is this, but come down and talk to us!"

"Anyway, I don't believe it!"

In the blink of an eye, most of the people were scattered.

Only Han Ling walked out of the Song family's team with his head down, he was holding an ax in his hand, which was brought up the mountain by Han Potian and the others before, and he had been carrying it, according to the mysterious man's request, wrapped a ring cloth around his hand for protection.

He knew that his ability was weak, so he picked a smaller tree and began to cut it, he grew up from a small age, and did no less rough work, although he suffered a lot of sins in the mountains these days, but the impact was not great.

Han Ling's approach made Song Haitao a little surprised, he had to overturn his previous opinion of him, this kid can!

"What a fool!"

Shen Hong pursed his lips, give him food, dream about it, why don't he believe it, if they cut down the tree, the man will obediently give something.

And, one thing, they cut down these trees, and if the man wants to take them, how can he take them, which is simply unreasonable.

"Scattered, scattered!"

The joy that everyone had at the beginning disappeared in an instant, and there was a feeling of being played.

Although the crowd dispersed, there were still some people who did not go far, after all, it has been drizzling recently, and there are many mushrooms growing on this mountain, and there are many nearby.

They carefully searched for the dirt bag where the mushrooms were hidden, and of course, there were also good deeds who glanced at Han Ling from time to time.

Han Ling only cut down the tree for a while, he was already tired and panting, Song Jinyue saw that he was tired and still persisted, and her opinion of him changed a little in her heart.

If such a small tree is sent to the space, it can also be exchanged for about a hundred points, but I don't know if this kid has the ability to cut it down.

Although the small tree was weak, it did show signs of demonization, and Han Ling began to chop for a while, the blade of the axe had been corroded and blunt, he didn't care about that, and with all his strength, he just cut it.

Song Jinyue stopped looking at him and casually dug up a few mushrooms on the ground.

Mrs. Song looked worried, as if she was very worried about the good and evil of the person on the tree, and when she saw Han Ling burying her head in cutting down the tree, she stepped forward and persuaded: "Child, don't cut it, maybe that person is a liar!" ”

Without even showing his face, no one would believe him.

Han Ling was unmoved, he wiped his sweat and replied calmly; "Grandma Song, it's okay, I'll try it, if it's true, everyone will be able to eat, if it's fake, the tree that was cut down just happened to be taken back as firewood."

Seeing his stubborn appearance, Mrs. Song couldn't say anything, the Song family had a grain store, and she couldn't talk about it anyway.

As soon as Mrs. Song turned around, she saw Song Haitao looking at the top of the tree with her eyes, and she stepped forward to touch him.

"Third child, don't stare at that tree, hurry up and get to work!"

"Mother, look at this tree, it's so tall, that person can actually go up, it's too powerful!"

Song Haitao still hasn't come back to his senses, he is full of yearning, it would be great if one day he also had this kind of ability!

"Just look, maybe there's another monster up there!"

Mrs. Song snorted, and then followed Song Jinyue to dig something.

At lunchtime, Song Jinnan hurriedly packed a sweet potato and hurriedly sent it to Han Ling.

"Xiao Lingzi, you take a bite first!"

Song Jinnan held the hot sweet potato, blew it and blew it, and sent it to Han Ling, "Don't cut it, everyone says it's a lie!" ”

Han Ling finally stopped, but his hands were full of bubbles, looking at the sweet potatoes sent by Song Jinnan, his heart was moved, he didn't want to drag others down all the time, but he was too hungry now, took the sweet potatoes sent by Song Jinnan, and buried himself in nibbling on them.

A sweet potato was quickly devoured, Han Ling didn't dare to rest, he took a blunt axe, and continued to cut down the tree, and he was also strange about the change in the axe, but fortunately, the tree had been made out of the gap.

After cutting for almost a day, when it was almost dark, Han Ling cut down the tree as he wished.

"It's done!"

He couldn't help but cheer, and shouted at the big tree where the mysterious man was, "I cut down a tree." ”

This alarm alarmed the people nearby, and everyone looked over and saw that this kid had really cut down the tree, and they all thought that this kid was too stupid.

However, before they could start laughing, they heard a "clang" from the tree, and a bag of things fell to the ground.

A plastic bag containing three snow-white steamed buns, six or seven raw potatoes, about two catties.

"Thank you, thank you so much!"

Han Ling picked up the bag of things, although he didn't understand how the transparent things on the outside were made, but the things inside were eaten.

He knelt down excitedly and kowtowed to the mysterious man on the tree a few times, he didn't take a bite of the bag, but only quickened his pace, wanting the Song family to see the fruits of his labor.

"Grandma Song, it's true, not a liar!"

He was out of breath when he was tired, and he raised the things in his hand excitedly and staggered to show everyone.

After Han Ling entered the cave, some people stared at his back in amazement.

"Oh, this, this is not a lie!"

"If I'm not mistaken, the white one should be a big steamed bun, a fine grain!"

"Tut-tut, there really is such a good thing!"

Everyone witnessed this scene with their own eyes, and when they recalled the snow-white steamed buns, they felt that their saliva was dripping.

"No, I'll have to cut down the tree, yo, but I don't have an axe!"

"I can make stone axes, let's use local materials!"

After the group finished summing up, they began to prepare for the cutting of the tree.

In the cave, Mrs. Song and the others also showed surprised expressions when they saw these things that Han Ling was carrying.

"Is it true?"

"Well, it's true, let's eat steamed buns and potatoes at night!"

Han Ling didn't hide any secrets, the idea in his mind: the Song family was kind to him.

"Mother, I think I'll go out to cut down trees tomorrow!"

What Song Hailong thought was that after tomorrow, everyone would go out to cut down trees, and the Song family would not be out, which was really suspicious.

"I'll go too!"

Song Haitao also patted his chest and said, cutting trees is tiring work, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is that you may have the opportunity to witness the demeanor of the mysterious person.

"Whatever you want."

Now, everything is developing in a good direction, and Mrs. Song's tense nerves are finally relaxed.

In this way, you don't have to worry about someone doing crazy things for food.