Chapter 12 Huang Geshu asks for help!
“Ding, I found the A-level spiritual plant [Yellow Kudzu Tree], unlocked the illustrated book, and got the reward [Sweet-skinned Duck Production Process and Recipe]*1.”
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Illustrated guide: Yellow Kudzu tree.
Rating: A-level spiritual plant.
Introduction: The 436-year-old yellow kudzu tree has given birth to a little spirituality.
The yellow kudzu tree, also known as the yellow jue tree and the Baoye tree, is called the sacred bodhi tree in Buddhist scriptures. According to old customs, in the southern Sichuan area, the yellow kudzu tree can only be planted in temples and public places...
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“Ding, the task is released.”
“Task: Huang Geshu’s help (progress 0/1)”
"Content: This yellow kudzu tree will be struck by lightning and die in five days. Help it avoid lightning strikes."
"Reward: [Eighteen-seed Bodhi Bead Bracelet*1]"
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A series of system prompts suddenly appeared in my mind.
"Sweet-skinned duck? Eighteen seeds?"
Chen Yang couldn't help but want to laugh. These two things seemed to be of little use.
Does the system want me to sell sweet-skinned ducks?
Chen Yang’s uncle sells sweet-skinned duck. He once visited it on site. The stuff is delicious, but the production process is difficult to describe in just three words: dirty, dirty, dirty.
Ask him to sell sweet-skinned ducks, but he won’t do it.
I don’t know if it’s because of too many offerings, but this tree actually has a little bit of spirituality.
Chen Yang raised his head and looked at the tree carefully. It was an ancient tree that was more than four hundred years old. The trunk was so thick that even four or five people could not hug it.
The yellow kudzu tree, also called the bodhi tree, is a tree with a long lifespan. It can even be thousands of years old, and centuries-old trees are even more common.
The yellow kudzu in front of me is lush and green, with luxuriant branches and leaves. It is the time when vitality is strong.
Will the tree be struck by lightning and die in five days?
Among the folk in southern Sichuan, there is some superstitious saying that the yellow kudzu tree is a shady tree that can easily become climatic and attract evil spirits and ghosts, so it can only be planted in temples and some public places.
The folk judgment of whether it has become a climate is simply and crudely based on whether it has been struck by lightning.
Of course, this is the superstitious statement of the older generation. Now times are different, and many things have become dross.
Huang Ge, lightning strike, spirituality?
At this time, Chen Yang looked at the yellow kudzu in front of him and was a little dazed for a moment.
“Brother Yang, what’s wrong?”
Song Ping's voice brought Chen Yang back to reality.
Chen Yang came to his senses and patted Song Ping on the shoulder, "Let's go, it's almost noon."
There are still five days left, so there is no need to rush this task. .
"Brother Yang, my godfather is very smart. He will definitely help us make a fortune."
The little guy is young, and all he thinks about is making a fortune. Chen Yangdu I don’t want to hurt him, but I’m still my godfather. You, my godfather, don’t have a few days left.
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In the past few days, the sun has been strong, and it rains occasionally. It is also a solar rain. The locals call it white rain. It stops after a while. Not only does it not relieve the heat, but the water vapor also The steaming made it even more sultry.
In the afternoon, Chen Yang waited at home for the delivery of electrical appliances and the on-site installation of broadband, and did not go up the mountain again.
The old man would definitely scold Chen Yang for his lavish spending.
After all, he knew that his time was short, and there was no need to install these things in his old house. After he left, Chen Yang would definitely leave Jiapigou and return to the city.
The scolding came back to the scolding, but Chen Yang turned a deaf ear to it, and he still had to pretend.
The air conditioners in the two bedrooms were installed. As soon as they were turned on, the cool air filled the room, instantly driving away the heat. A smile appeared on the old man's face.
It smells so good.
In the evening, the grandfather and grandson were watching TV in the living room and finally had some entertainment.
"Your Grandma Liu came to me today and said she wanted to introduce you to a girlfriend!"
In the hall.
The old man had his legs crossed, and his favorite drama was playing on the TV. When he spoke, he never moved his eyes away, but he was obviously glancing at Chen Yang from the corner of his eye. "What?"
Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, "Introduce to me?"
Chen Jingzhi said, "There are photos on the table. Take a look at them yourself. They look pretty good to me. She is a Chinese teacher at a village primary school..."
There is a photo on the coffee table.
Chen Yang picked it up and took a look. A girl wearing a floral dress was standing on the path in front of a cauliflower field, gesturing with scissors and smiling like a flower.
Looks very delicate and has a very good figure.
As far as eye contact is concerned, just looking at the photos, Chen Yang still has a good impression.
"Grandma Liu is too kind to me, isn't she?"
Photos are just photos after all, but I don't know what the real person is like.
It’s not like he has never had a girlfriend before, and he has nothing to be shy about.
Chen Jingzhi rolled his eyes at Chen Yang, "I didn't agree."
"Why didn't you agree?"
"Can't we wait until you come back and ask for your opinion? How can I agree to this kind of thing for you?"
"My good grandpa, I have to agree to this." Chen Yang grinned. Mouth smiles.
Chen Jingzhi did not expect Chen Yang to react like this, and thought that this boy would be very resistant to the blind date.
"If you are willing, then I will ask you, Grandma Liu, to tell you?"
"The girl's name is Huang Ying. She is the same age as you. She came from the province to teach. I should return to the city in two years..."
The old man looked careless, but he was actually more anxious than anyone else. He didn't even watch TV. He got up and ran next door in the middle of the night.
Chen Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he also felt a little sad.
The old man knew that his time was running out and he had no hope of having a great-grandson, so he thought that in the remaining days, he could see Chen Yang find him a grandson-in-law.
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The next day, Chen Yang got up early and prepared to go up the mountain to collect chicken fir trees.
Just after going up the mountain, before reaching Ant Slope, Song Daneng called him back.
"What's going on, uncle Deng Neng, are you so anxious?"
Thumping sounds came from the backyard of the Song family from time to time.
Song Daneng was holding an enamel basin and standing in front of a beehive, cursing and waving it from time to time.
He is a beekeeper and keeps dozens of buckets of bees. He can earn tens of thousands of dollars a year after working hard.
There were about a dozen beehives in the backyard, and the bees were buzzing and flying around, as if they were exploding into a swarm. They were so densely packed that it was a bit scary.
Normally, when Chen Yang comes to the Song family, he doesn't dare to go to the backyard.
Scattered around Song Daneng were the bodies of many bees, including some big ones.
There were about dozens of wasps flying around in front of the beehive.
This is a bee colony attacked by a wasp.
"Yeah!"
Chen Yang raised his eyebrows and quickly picked up a porcelain basin and transformed into a giant.
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"Ding, I found the D-level insect beast [Hornet], unlock the illustrated book, and get the reward [Insect Seed Bag]*1."
"Ding, I found it Similar species, related tasks have been merged! ”
"Task: Hunt 1,000 D-level insect beasts [Bee Insects], progress (617/1000)"
"Reward: Bee Control Level 2."
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< br>After a while, the invading wasps were cleared away by three people, and the chaotic bee swarm gradually returned to calm.
Looking at the corpses of bees on the ground, Song Daneng breathed out the fragrance and greeted the eighteenth generation ancestors of these wasps from afar.
"Could it be that they dug their nests that day and these guys came for revenge?" Song Ping asked.
Chen Yang shook his head, "What we dug that day was a hornet, and this is a wasp. They don't match each other, okay!"
(End of this chapter)
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