Chapter 169 Torture He Fifteen!
Prescriptions for Yishen pills, prescriptions for hair growth agents...
They are all good things. You should study them carefully when you have time.
24 bottles of Five Poison Wine. The wine soaked with five kinds of poisonous insects not only has the effect of removing rheumatism and bone pain, but also has a slight effect on improving the body.
One bottle of Five Poison Wine can probably increase your physical fitness by 0.5 points.
Not bad.
There are also 25 bottles of plant growth essence...
...
After taking stock, the gains from this trip to the mountains are indeed not small.
Of course, these were all obtained by taking huge risks.
"Bang!"
A strong earthy smell instantly filled his entire room.
Chen Yang covered his nose and looked at the large group of things he placed on the table.
Polygonum multiflorum.
A ball of Polygonum multiflorum tuber as big as a washbasin.
It was covered with bloody soil, and the roots were squirming gently like the feet of a millipede.
After so long, the coldness of the ice spring liquid has been exhausted, and her body has thawed.
She squirmed her roots and moved quickly towards the edge of the table.
Even now, I still want to run away.
With a bang, a butcher knife was inserted on the table, the blade directly facing the moving body of Polygonum multiflorum.
Feeling the evil spirit on the blade, Polygonum multiflorum immediately stopped.
She knew very well that there was no way she could escape from the current situation.
The vines all over her body were chopped off by Chen Yang. She was so weak and her body was tied up with ropes. How could she escape?
"Chen Yang, do you really want to kill them all?"
Fortunately, she can still communicate with Chen Yang and still have a chance.
Hearing this, Chen Yang sneered, "He Fifteen, for the things you did, it would be enough to die a hundred times."
"You..."
He Fifteen for a while Choking on words.
At this time, she had hated Chen Yang so much that she wanted to cut him into pieces, but she had to bow her head under the eaves.
If Chen Yang wanted to kill her, it was just a thought now.
"Chen Yang, if you are willing to let me go, I can give you half of my body..."
He Shishi's voice was 70% regretful and 30% despair.
Her moral character has been accumulated through many years of hard work. Now, how heartbreaking it is to have to give half of it to her?
“Haha.”
Hearing this, Chen Yang couldn’t help laughing.
"Why are you laughing?"
He Shishi was unhappy, "Did you know? This half of my body stores the medicinal power I have accumulated for hundreds of years. A martial arts practitioner like you, after taking it, It can strengthen the body and save at least ten years of hard training..."
She heard the sarcasm in Chen Yang's laughter, and her strong self-esteem made her a little angry.
"So, you used the same words to make those mountain spirits work for you? The Wild Boar King, the Cockscomb Snake, the Cobra King, and the mouse in the slaughterhouse?" Chen Yang stopped. laughed.
“Hmph.”
He Fifteen snorted contemptuously, "They are stupid themselves, who can they blame? They will believe whatever I say, huh, they are all a bunch of useless things..."
"Can you and Do they communicate? "
One is a plant and the other is an animal, and they are both different types of animals. Can this guy communicate with them?
“Is it surprising? Spiritual creatures can communicate with each other on a simple spiritual level to a certain extent. Although it is not verbal communication, it is still very simple to let the other party understand your thoughts. Yes, Chen Yang, you won’t tell me that you haven’t reached the spiritual realm yet?”
“Oh?”
Chen Yang really didn't know that there was such a saying.
But that’s not the point.
Chen Yang said, "Your conditions don't seem to attract me."
"Why?"
He Shishi was puzzled, "How many mountain spirits do you know? Do you want to get my body? ”
Chen Yang said, "You are all mine now, so why should I let you go and only get half of your body?"
"This..."
He Shiwuyi Hey, if you think about it carefully, it seems to be true.
He could obviously want it all, so why would he sacrifice only half of it?
“What do you want?”
He Shiwu's voice was trembling slightly.
But she still retains a trace of luck in her heart. Since Chen Yang has not killed her now, then she still has hope.
"I have a lot of questions, and I want you to answer them for me."
Chen Yang stated his purpose.
If this thing didn't know a lot of things, Chen Yang would have killed it as soon as he entered the Qishan realm.
"You want to know, who cultivated me?"
He Shiwu also has a certain IQ. Chen Yang had already made some guesses without even asking.
Chen Yang nodded matter-of-factly, "Not only this question, but also, I want to know everything you know about the grudges and grudges between you and my great-grandfather."
"Haha."
He Shiwu suddenly laughed, laughing wildly.
Chen Yang pulled out the butcher's knife on the table and waved it in front of her, "Such laughter is not allowed in front of me."
Her laughter stopped abruptly.
“You want to know?” He Shiwu asked.
Chen Yang looked at her coldly.
“I won’t tell you.”
He Shishi's voice was a bit joking, "Don't think that I don't know. When I tell you everything, I will be worthless and you will definitely kill me, so I am not stupid..."
That voice seemed to scare Chen Yang.
“Oh, you are smart.”
Chen Yang chuckled and said, “You don’t have to say it, and I won’t force you to say it. I will cut it off from you every day. A piece of meat, I believe you will tell me one day."
Chen Yang raised the knife and cut off a tuber the size of a fingernail from her body.
"Ah."
He Shiwu's piercing scream came to his ears, "Chen Yang, you have to die a good death."
The voice was extremely sad.
“Do you want to say it now?”
Chen Yang played with the small tuber in his hand.
In the formula of [Bawang Hair Growth Potion], there is an extremely important main ingredient, which is Polygonum multiflorum which is more than ten years old.
This Polygonum multiflorum plant is obviously more than ten years old, and the effect will only be better, so it can be used for experiments.
"Say, I said..."
The pain made He Shiwu's roots twist, and he was already losing his mind.
“I want to say it now, it’s too late.”
Chen Yang shook his head, "Reflect on it and cherish the next opportunity."
After saying that, he put it directly into the system warehouse.
If you don't let her know the pain, she won't tell you the truth. Even if she is willing to tell you now, she is just making up lies to fool you.
So, Chen Yang decided to torture her for a while first.
……
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The next day.
Chen Yang slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up.
I walked out of the room, but didn’t see the old man.
Chen Yang was startled.
Arriving at the main room, he pushed open the bedroom door.
The bedroom door is ajar and opens when pushed.
No one was in the room, and the quilt on the bed was neatly folded. Is this, out?
“Grandpa!”
When I came to the yard, I shouted several times, but no one answered.
“Hey, Brother Yang, are you back?”
At this time, Song Ping, the little guy next door, heard the noise and ran over.
He was so happy to see Chen Yang.
School is about to start these days, and he still has a lot of summer homework to do. His father forces him to catch up on the deadline at home, but he is frustrated.
Chen Yang nodded and asked quickly, "Pingwazi, have you seen my grandfather?"
"At noon the day before yesterday, your parents came back and picked up the fourth grandfather, saying they were going back. I'm staying in the provincial capital for two days, didn't I tell you?" Song Ping looked at him in confusion.
Chen Yang stagnated.
There is no signal in the mountains, what can I say?
He came back too late last night. He thought the old man was asleep and deliberately did not disturb him. As a result, there was no one at home at all.
He hurriedly called home and was relieved when he got the same answer.
The old man was indeed taken back to the provincial capital by his parents. He said he wanted to meet some friends and would be back in two days.
Dad scolded him on the phone.
I asked him to come back to accompany his grandfather, but it turned out that this boy was good and imitated other people's mountain climbing.
While talking, the subject of his girlfriend came up again, asking him to find time to take the girl back to see her.
Some or not, we talked for more than ten minutes.
This was the first time that Chen Yang felt that his father was so verbose.
Finally, Chen Yang asked his father about his work, but he responded with a few words and hung up the phone.
Khan.
Sure enough, this is the best way to end the topic
...
With grandpa gone, Chen Yang was the only one left in the old house, which seemed increasingly deserted.
It was almost noon when Huang Can came.
This time when he went into the mountains, Chen Yang took some videos of him, but not many of them.
Of course he didn’t take pictures of many things that involved his privacy.
After all, he doesn’t want to be an internet celebrity.
He just wants to make money in a low-key manner and does not want his every move to be exposed to the public eye.
If he wanted to be an Internet celebrity, he would have started live broadcasting long ago. Based on his experience during this period, he must have become popular long ago.
His current profession is obviously not suitable for live broadcasting.
In this business of Panshan, many things are hidden from the light.
Apart from anything else, do you dare to live broadcast the things that Old Man Qin dug?
Of course, this does not mean that he did not give Huang Can any material to shoot.
For example, the fight between snakes in the snake cave, or the ferret vs. weasel, these are all popular materials.
It is enough to send away Huang Can.
As for other time periods, what was Chen Yang doing in the mountains? Why are there no pictures?
The signal was too poor and the equipment was damaged. It was dealt with casually.
Huang Can cut a few videos and showed them to Chen Yang.
It was agreed before that it would be reviewed and reviewed by Chen Yang.
After Chen Yang saw it, there was no problem, so he didn’t care.
Huang Can also wanted to give him some money for his hard work, but Chen Yang refused. After all, it was just a little effort.
"Chen Yang, how about we get together?"
In the main room, Huang Can suddenly said something.
“What?”
Chen Yang was startled for a moment and looked at Huang Can with a strange look.
“Don’t get me wrong, I don’t do that stuff.”
Huang Can waved his hand quickly, "I mean, let's do a live broadcast together."
Chen Yang rolled his eyes at him, "Brother, can you speak clearly? You scared me, and I still Do you think you have anything wrong with me?"
"You have a dirty mind, and everything you hear is dirty."
Huang Can couldn't laugh or cry, and continued, "There are many now. People like to watch mountain adventurers. With your ability and your appearance, you will definitely become popular..."
Chen Yang interrupted him, "If you want me to help you, I will do whatever I can from time to time. I'll help if I can, but I'm really not interested in your business..."
"Okay."
Seeing his firm attitude, Huang Can didn't force it, "You said it yourself, I'll help you if you can? Are you free this afternoon?"
"You What do you want to do?" Chen Yang looked at him defensively.
Huang Can shrugged, "My sister's plums are falling from the tree. If you are free, help me pick plums in the afternoon."
Pick plums?
Chen Yang looked outside and said, "Brother, the sun is so big."
After a sudden heavy rain yesterday, it was a sunny day again, and the sun was still very hot.
If you pick plums on a day like this, you may have to peel off a layer of skin in the sun.
"Then what can be done? As farmers, we all rely on God to provide us with food. As for the merchants who collect plums, in the past few days, if the plums don't fall from the trees, they will rot. You also know , My brother-in-law can't count on the situation at my sister's house..."
"Okay, okay"
Chen Yang quickly stopped, "I'm going, can't I go?"
"Good brother."
Huang Can stood up and patted Chen Yang on the shoulder, "Two o'clock in the afternoon , Li Ziping, see you there or not.”
Chen Yang’s face was covered with black lines.
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Two o'clock in the afternoon, Liziping.
Chen Yang arrived as promised. When he came to Liziping, Huang Can and the others were already working in Lizi Garden.
In addition to Chen Yang, there are also several enthusiastic neighbors.
Plums ripen seasonally. They only last for a few days. If they are not picked, they will easily not be sold and will end up rotting in the ground.
Their family is not a big fruit family. Basically every household in the village has a fruit tree. It’s just a question of how many.
Song Kaiming's family only had a few acres of land, planted in the tea field, and about fifty plum trees.
All of them are half red.
This kind of plum is purple-red on the sunny side and green on the back, so it is called half-red. It is large, sweet in flesh, and has no core. It is very popular in the market.
It produces two to three thousand catties of fruit a year, which can be sold for four to five thousand yuan.
It is also an important income for their family.
For some people, four or five thousand may be just a meal, but for some people, it takes a lot of hard work to get it.
A few people were busy in the plum forest, chatting happily under the scorching sun.
Before Chen Yang even climbed up the tree, sweat was already pouring down his face.
“I heard from Xiao Can that you went to Mi Nian Valley again?”
Song Kaiming had inconvenient legs and feet, so he jumped around in the field with his crutch under his arm, picking places within reach.
Bounced and jumped, we came to Chen Yang’s tree.
"Yes."
Chen Yang responded, "I went around and cleaned up the snakes inside."
He said it easily , Song Kaiming was very emotional when he heard it.
That was Mi Nian Gou, a nightmare for generations. This guy actually came and went as he pleased. I don’t know if he was bragging.
But it is a fact that this boy killed that cockscomb snake.
On this point, Song Kaiming was already convinced of Chen Yang.
"I'm going to go to my house after I finish my work and I'll show you something."
Song Kaiming left a few words, then turned around and skipped away.
Chen Yang was holding the freshly picked plums in his hand. He was startled for a moment and looked at Song Kaiming, only to see his back.
(End of this chapter)