Chapter 100 99. Barnyard Tree [2-in-1]
When the evening wind blew, my wet body felt so cold. Huaiyu sniffed and went back to the house in embarrassment.
After she finally changed her clothes and dried her hair, she stood by the pond, far away, and then she could see the whole picture of the barnyard.
But can this thing really be called barnyard grass?
This must be called a barnyard tree!
I saw next to the pond at this moment, a tree...emmm, in short, it looked like an enlarged version of a barnyard tree. It was about five or six meters tall, but its crown seemed to be more than ten meters wide.
The dark green stem is like a tree trunk hugged by several people, and the lateral stems also spiral upwards around the main stem, making it look particularly strong.
The originally thin and slender leaves are now plump, green and thick, with only a slight curvature hanging down at the front end.
Looking from a distance, no one can tell that this is a barnyard grass. Instead, it looks like a strong old willow that has been exposed to rain and dew for a long time by the pond.
Because it was planted on the edge of the pond, half of the stems are already soaked in the water.
But it seems to be hollow. At this moment, like a water pump, huge water drops gush out from the top of the stem, and then slide down along the leaves, then fall into the soil at the root, and flow back to the pond.
Looking at the size, each water droplet is clearly like a balloon filled with water.
Huaiyu was dumbfounded.
She spread her hands and looked at them again and again in disbelief:
“Am I so strong?”
Look at another tare that only uses its purification ability.
Thank God, it didn't grow that high, only about two or three meters tall.
At this moment, it is standing by the pond in the same form, like a large clump of lush reeds. There are no water droplets gushing out, and it does not look so strong...
This seems to be normal. Much more.
Wait a minute!
Huaiyu reacted - how could a two or three meter tall barnyard be normal? !
Didn’t it mean that the direction of mutation is at its root?
She originally planted it beside the pond to see if the fibrous roots of the barnyard grass could take root to a depth of 5,678 meters, and then asked the goose if he would help dig out all the roots.
The soil tightly held by the fibrous roots should easily form a ball and be easily removed.
The hole dug in this way can be regarded as a natural filter, a low-end version of a water well. In the future, you will not have to spend so much effort filtering it at home.
But looking at it now...
What kind of strength does she need to dig out this tares tree!
After thinking about it, Huaiyu put on her raincoat and walked to the barnyard tree where she had just been hit, and spoke to the other party seriously:
"Do you... understand? ”
However, no matter how hard you listen, all you can hear is a series of meaningless sounds, like drinking water——
"Gululu...Gululu...Gululu..."
She stood there, looking around at the barnyard tree.
I was suddenly hit just now. I was caught off guard and did not carefully feel the pollution value of the water. But if it is water pumped up from the roots...
Is that...
She was pleasantly surprised. She looked up at this moment and saw that there was no huge water ball pouring out from above, so He quickly ran towards the house and soon pulled out a bucket.
Positioning the bucket at the angle of the tip of the leaf, Huaiyu waited silently with anticipation. Not long after, a huge water ball gushes out again. She adjusted the position of the bucket in surprise, and then she was full of expectations——< br>
“Pa!”
The blades could not withstand the pressure of the water polo and bent downward again. And the huge water balloon fell down and hit her directly in the face.
Then it wetted my hair and neck along the hood of the raincoat, and flowed to the whole body without any waste.
Huaiyu:……
Got it, it's not polite.
"Big cub, two cub!" Huaiyu also shouted loudly.
Not long after, I saw two sea urchin and goose heads peeking out from the grass of the pond in the distance, and then they rushed over with their feet swaying and their butts swaying.
“Poke it!”
Huaiyu really felt that the water just now was intentional, so angry at the moment! But...
"Don't break it, just poke two side branches."
"Ahhh!"
Big Zai and Zai Zai responded, and then poked with interest -
"Huh?" Huaiyu was surprised: "It's quite strong." Only a crack was poked, which showed that the strength was much stronger than Kuangbiao.
With this poke, the whole tree shook, and several large water balls fell from the top. The impact caused small puddles to form on the ground, and then they surged toward the pond.
But the two geese lowered their heads and stopped poking at the barnyard tree. Instead, they stretched their flat beaks into the small puddle and poked wildly again.
When I raised my head again, only half of the water in the puddle was left.
Huaiyu:...
She stared at it for a while, and then placed the bucket under the blade again. This time she readjusted the angle and moved further away.
After a while, a new water polo fell down honestly, and hit the bucket accurately with a "pop".
This time, the front blades didn't sway at all.
The case has been solved, this barnyard tree is really good!
Huaiyu sniffed and picked up the bucket. He saw that this water ball went in and it was already one-third full of water.
The evening breeze was too cold, and the raincoat could not block the wet and sticky feeling. She carried the bucket back to the house, carefully stretched out her hand and felt it——
Well, it was still "dirty" ", the mutation value has not changed at all, exactly the same as the pond.
But this water...
She scooped it up in a bowl and took a closer look. She found that the water was clear and there seemed to be no impurities except for some floating dust on the surface that needed to be seen at a correct angle.
Huaiyu was stunned.
A moment later——
“Sneeze!” After sneezing hard, she finally became happy again——Although there was no underground filtering well, she had an above-ground one. Faucet, this tare is so good!
As for the other tree...
Huaiyu turned and looked at it for a long time, and then shook its branches and leaves. He found that the other tree made no movement at all, and there was no "gurgling" sound of drinking water, as if it was just a tree. Quiet barnyard tree.
She is not in a hurry. It is right next to her pond anyway, and she will find out the specific direction of the mutation sooner or later.
Looking at the remaining half basket of klang balls, Huaiyu thought for a while and took some more to give to the barnyard tree.
Drink, she won’t drink anyway, give it to Kuang Biao, Kuang Biao doesn’t like it either. Just put it in the ground, this little bit of decomposed fermented fertilizer won't help.
Let’s give it to the barnyard tree first!
When he put down the klang balls in the soil at the roots, Huaiyu couldn't help but muttered:
"I heard that barnyard rice is also edible... You should be able to bear fruit if you grow so big. Isn’t it a little? Please make a little more and see if it tastes good..."
ε=(ο｀*))) Oh.
Human beings are really not easily satisfied creatures.
How long has it been since she had nothing? Now she has been eating cheap Chen Chen Chen rice for several years, and she is actually a little tired of it. ......
It was another busy night. Huaiyu took out the spiritual food he bought and frowned at it, but couldn't help but raise his head and look at it. Roses in a vase in front of you.
After watching for a while, she put down the book and lay back on the long table again.
In the largest white porcelain vase with a round belly and narrow neck, a large handful of vibrant roses are blooming wildly.
They did not look haggard because they were pruned, nor did their petals wither quickly. Instead, they absorbed the most ordinary moisture in the vase and bloomed quietly.
The wild bamboo branches have gradually turned yellow, and the light blue primroses picked have also withered. Only the pink and white roses are still in full bloom on the branches.
There is a faint fragrance floating in the room.
While Huaiyu stared at Qiangwei, he gradually became distracted.
Mutated plants are so powerful, or have such violent tempers, most of them require the ability to suppress them before they can listen patiently to themselves.
There are also those whose mutation direction is only to grow their bodies and bear more fruits, similar to those big pine trees on Sanqing Mountain. They have good tempers to begin with.
But... what about the Rose Corridor?
Kuang Biao was so powerful on the mountain that he couldn't even resist, but he was easily suppressed by Rose Corridor without any effort.
Huaiyu never understood Zhou Qian's previous defense against it, and even thought they were a bit exaggerated.
Even Lin Xuefeng, who was so powerful, did not give the felon a chance to struggle because he was afraid of Rose Corridor's anger on a rainy night.
It is obviously so powerful, but why can I get close to it?
You can even come and go with ease, and are you allowed to prune trees and put them in bottles?
Huaiyu remembered what Zhou Qian said before:
[The Rose Corridor was created by General Wu Yue with all his efforts. 】
But...why does the Rose Corridor make people feel happy when they look at it, but that Wu Yue makes people feel disgusted just thinking about it?
And he wanted to take Lin Xuefeng's ice sculpture, but he couldn't even stop the power sealed by the ice sculpture -
Although Zhou Qian didn't say it explicitly, he himself was injured, and the other party must be too. After all, if you have the ability, you can definitely stop him.
In other words, Wu Yue's ability cannot even surpass Lin Xuefeng.
Then... was it really he who gave birth to the Rose Corridor that made even Lin Xuefeng fearful?
But if not, there are so many smart people in the world, so it’s not like no one has discovered it, right? Why does no one doubt this question until now?
She spread her palms and thought about how the barnyard grass was growing crazily today, and she became deeply puzzled at this moment.
Then she had a flash of inspiration and thought of a terrible fact -
If the Rose Corridor was really created by Wu Yue, and it happened to be very polite to her... shouldn't she? Did you have any contact with that annoying person before you lost your memory?
No no no no!
Huaiyu shook his head crazily: Bad luck! What a bad luck!
Although she hasn't met Wu Yue yet, he is already annoying enough that she doesn't want to have any contact with him.
God made me lose my memory. Could it be that my previous memory was too bad?
But if Rose Corridor is good to me not because of this, could it be that... it was caused by itself?
But it’s impossible!
After all, she is really useless now, and it is very difficult for her to survive.
Moreover, even if she really gave birth to it, her previous abilities should have been very strong, so she wouldn't be unknown, right?
But now I have never heard of any story about a powerful person named [huaiyu].
Huaiyu frowned, puzzled.
The night is getting deeper, and the fragrance of flowers in the air is gradually getting stronger.
The evening breeze blew in slightly along the crack of the door, bringing the fragrance of flowers throughout the room.
Huaiyu thought about it, feeling sleepy. At this moment, he had to throw away these questions about not being able to eat or drink, and then fell on the bed.
In the dream, there are threads of water flowing from the underground river, and the night wind blows different forces in the air. And she opened her arms, and every pore in her body was closing with force...
Striving to grow.
Then his limbs were quickly collected and hidden in a small box...
Huaiyu opened his eyes in the dark night, and what flashed through his mind was himself. Climb out of that tree cocoon.
next time! Next time you go up the mountain, you must remember to take a look at the tree cocoon. It is best to drag it back...
...
But when she woke up early the next morning, she could no longer remember yesterday. I dreamed late at night, I just felt my head was buzzing, I was sneezing one after another, and my whole body was completely drained.
Okay.
Huaiyu overturned all his guesses last night. After all, no strong person will catch a cold if a basin of water is poured on his head, right?
She didn’t even have cold medicine – ugh! Next time, remember to prepare some more commonly used medicines. After all, I live in a very remote place.
So I had to drink more hot water, and it felt very difficult to use my powers.
But I still have to get up.
Because the chicks, which are much weaker than the big cubs and cubs, still need to be fed. In addition, it hasn’t rained for several days, and the vegetable fields have become a little dry...
Ah, it’s really bitter!
Huaiyu was pouring water in the ground with a bucket, while sighing groggily: If the Rose Corridor was really caused by herself, then the ending of her anonymity would be so miserable!
How about bringing some strong male servants over?
Looking again at the culprit who caused me to catch a cold, the barnyard tree is still there swaying, pattering!
She angrily brought up another bucket and placed it firmly under the leaves.
……
By the time Qiang gathered enough energy to finish everything, the sun was already high in the sky.
Huaiyu felt that his whole body was steaming. He reluctantly went back to the house and picked up a bag of nutrient solution. He touched his forehead again, not sure whether he had a cold or a fever.
But...she is the only one here. She wouldn't just fall ill and fall silently on the bed without anyone knowing, right? !
She gritted her teeth, got up and made herself a glass of salt and sugar water, and then finally lay down with peace of mind.
As soon as I touched the pillow, dreams came over me, and I felt as if I was in a large jungle.
There are many weird and towering trees in the jungle, as well as small but flexible branches, hovering ferociously on the almost decaying trunks, and then blooming brightly with gentle flowers.
And she walked through the dense woods and vast fields, and came to a tree surrounded by sand.
The surrounding sandy soil is full of spring and the wild flowers are gorgeous. And as she stood there, the soil under her feet was not even alive. Only the ice and snow covering her whole body seemed to bring out a little moisture.
The falling snowflakes made her hot body feel comfortable.
Looking up, above are the rotten branches with twisted branches. The huge trunk blocks the sky and the sun, leaving traces of dark red.
The top of her head was cold, and her feet were warm, as if there was an echo, as if she was stepping on her beating heart.
Someone's voice echoed from all directions, almost whispering:
"Thank you for the rose..."
In May of struggle, I wrote 240,000 words, more than before The number of words was more than double, and I finally found out that I had lost perfect attendance, and there was a high probability that I would not get it in the future...
Oh my tears, I wasted all my monthly tickets! ! !
Cry and cry goodnight.
(End of this chapter)