The dead branches are covered with densely packed golden ginkgo leaves that look like small fans.

In less than a moment.

The ginkgo tree stands there like a huge parasol, swaying in the wind.

The ginkgo fruits on the tree stump were also gone.

Small ginkgo saplings are scattered around.

Some netizens carefully counted them.

No more, no less, exactly fifty plants...

[Holy crap! Holy crap! Please forgive my lack of education and my inability to say anything earth-shattering.]

[This is a miracle... a miracle, Master Tang is awesome!]

[Who understands? I actually cried. Great life, great Ginkgo King.]

We were so shocked even through the screen, and those who were there must have been even more shocked.

It is summer, but the ground is covered with yellow leaves, like a golden carpet.

A breeze blew, and a rustling sound rang in my ears.

Two ginkgo trees, one male and one female, one yellow and one green, swayed their bodies, as if whispering, expressing their longing for many days.

Zhang Huan felt that the scene before him was extremely shocking, and glanced at the villagers who also had tears in their eyes.

He cried out "whoosh" and couldn't help crying like a dog.

Through tearful eyes.

It was as if the mother ginkgo tree transformed into a beautiful woman in a green long dress, holding hands with a tall man in mid-air and looking at each other affectionately.

Then, the beautiful woman stretched out her arms happily and danced around the man.

Under the tree, the little ginkgo seedlings rustled in the breeze, as if singing and swaying their little bodies happily...