Chapter 217 He can't do it
Yang Fan took the watermelon and took a bite. The watermelon was sweet and delicious. It was delicious, but it didn't have much energy. It was just an ordinary watermelon. She let the little white tiger take another bite.
After taking a bite, the little white tiger showed a somewhat disgusted expression. This watermelon is not delicious.
The little white tiger turned its back to Yan Qing, and in the darkness of the night, he could not see the disgust on its face.
Yang Fan did not comment on whether the watermelon was delicious or not. She handed the watermelon to Tang Yuanyuan and drew the runes with one hand. Huge golden runes appeared in the air. The runes were the same as those drawn by Yan Qing and others but seemed a little different.
After drawing the talisman, Yang Fan flipped his wrist, and the golden talisman quickly dipped down onto the watermelon vine.
Suddenly, all the watermelon vines in the field grew wildly, and the watermelons rushed to grow. In less than a moment, all the watermelons in the entire watermelon field grew mature, and the air was filled with the fragrance of watermelons. .
"I'll go!" Tang Yuanyuan's eyes widened and his expression was dull.
As expected of the founder, this is so awesome! In this way, the watermelons grow.
Yang Fan didn't say anything. He picked a watermelon nearby, broke it open and handed it to Yan Qing.
She divided the other half, ate half of it herself, and gave the other half to the little white tiger.
The little white tiger took a bite, and then nodded with satisfaction, this watermelon is delicious.
The little white tiger buried his head and had a cool meal, which was delicious.
The shock on Yan Qing's face has not faded. He looked down at the half piece of watermelon that Yang Fan gave him. With his excellent eyesight, he could see the difference between the two halves of the watermelon.
He tried it and it was delicious. Like other fruits, it was full of energy.
Then he took another bite of the half of the watermelon that he had induced with the talisman. After only one bite, he noticed the difference.
The watermelon he spawned had no aura at all, it was just an ordinary watermelon.
Yan Qing was even more shocked. He asked, "Why is this happening?"
Tang Yuanyuan was on the side and didn't know why. Why was this happening? Is there anything different about watermelons?
He looked at the two halves of the watermelon in Yan Qing's hand, then looked at the watermelon in his own hand, lowered his head and took a bite from the edge.
Well, it's quite delicious.
Then he boldly stepped forward and took a bite of the half of watermelon that Yang Fan handed to Yan Qing. He instantly understood what Yan Qing was asking.
Tang Yuanyuan asked, "Master Patriarch, why does the watermelon you grow have aura, but this one from my uncle doesn't?"
Aren't they all the same growth talisman?
Yang Fan took a bite of the watermelon and said bluntly, "The reason is not very simple, he can't do it."
Yan Qing and Tang Yuanyuan: "..."
Although it is true, this sentence sounds strange.
"Okay, let's figure it out for ourselves." Yang Fan finished the watermelon in his hand and threw the watermelon rind to the mountain in the distance. The watermelon rind drew a beautiful arc in the moonlight and finally landed on the mountain. underfoot.
Yang Fan turned around and walked to the grape field next to him. He also drew a growth symbol, and the empty grape vines began to bear grapes again.
Then go to the strawberry field on the side, and then go to loquats, lychees, cherries... keep drawing symbols to make the fruits grow again.
Tang Yuanyuan and Yan Qing followed her and looked at her carefully. Only after looking carefully did they realize that Yang Fan's growth talisman was somewhat different from the talisman they drew.
It seems to be a combination of the spirit gathering talisman and the growth talisman, so every time the talisman is used, the surrounding spiritual energy will rush into the fruit crazily, using the spiritual energy to promote the growth, and what grows is the spiritual fruit.
After understanding this, the two people immediately started trying. They went directly to the vegetable field, waited for the ghosts to plant the seeds, and then began to experiment with the talismans. Yan Qing is very talented. After a few experiments, he can draw the same growth talisman as Yang Fan, and he can give birth to a small cabbage with aura at one time.
On the contrary, Tang Yuanyuan kept drawing and drawing. He drew many drawings, but he could not draw a usable talisman paper.
The two of them squatted in the ground and kept drawing symbols to make the vegetables grow.
Yang Fan took the little white tiger alone to visit all the fruit trees, letting the out-of-season and in-season fruits grow. As for those that have not yet matured in season, she did not care.
On the other side, Jian Xiangdi was guarding the inn. Today, he lost the rare fist fight between him and Liang Zishu.
He sat in the inn by himself, and if the ghosts came out and were unwilling to work, he would bring them the express delivery, and he would give them the express delivery and give them instructions.
Jian Xiangdi handed the courier to the ghost in front of him, "This is your courier, please remember to give it a five-star rating."
The man who picked up the courier was a huge, sinister-looking male ghost with a fleshy face. The male ghost stood there, one-third as wide as a warehouse door, blocking Jian Xiangdi's sight.
At this moment, a red figure flashed past the gate quickly, and no one saw it.
The male ghost snorted and blew his breath into Jian Xiangdi's face. The latter's face suddenly changed and he hurriedly covered his nose. It smelled so bad!
The male ghost said in a rough voice, "Evaluations are all voluntary, you don't care if I give you a good review or a bad review!"
"Huh, I'm going to give you a bad review."
After saying that, the male ghost turned around and left, his huge body slowly walking into the gate of the underworld.
After he left, Jian Xiangdi fanned frantically with the cardboard on the side, trying to blow away the surrounding air. Yue~ It really stinks!
The red figure that secretly ran out of Yang Fan's house kept running along the road, the bells on its feet making a crisp clanking sound.
Liang Zishu, who was concentrating on his work, suddenly stopped. She turned around and asked Yue Ya beside her, "Did you hear anything?"
Yue Ya listened carefully. , "It seems... there is some sound."
Sounds like a bell? She listened carefully, but heard nothing again.
Qiancang was focused on his work and didn't hear anything. Hearing this, he looked at them blankly, "What noise did you hear?"
In addition, those in different places Xi Jun and Yan Qing seemed to have noticed something. One person and the other ghost raised their heads and looked into the distance at the same time. The former's eyes flashed with excitement, and his figure flashed and disappeared in an instant.
When Tang Yuanyuan saw Yan Qing looking that way, he also looked that way, "Uncle Master, is the Patriarch calling us?"
Yang Fan was walking in that direction just now , he thought it was her calling them.
"No," Yan Qing said lightly, retracting his gaze and continuing with what he was doing.
Since the Patriarch is there, there is nothing to worry about.
Tang Yuanyuan said oh and continued to fight against the talisman paper. He would succeed in drawing one no matter what he said today!
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The clear sound of bells became more and more obvious in the silent mountains. The girl in the red dress continued to run forward without looking back. There was only one thought in her mind: Can't stop. , she must escape!
The surroundings were dark, and the moonlight illuminated the road and the road ahead could be vaguely seen. The road ahead was flat.
She kept running, and suddenly she seemed to hit something. The strong impact knocked her to the ground. A trace of confusion flashed on her face, but it quickly disappeared. Instead, there was panic and determination.
She stood up to avoid the spot where she was hit, looked at the empty road and continued to move forward.
Once again, she was blocked back by an invisible screen.