As soon as the fruit entered his mouth, before Jiang Che could bite it, it melted into a cool liquid and flowed into his body.
When this cool liquid entered Jiang Che's body, strangely enough, it did not enter his stomach.
Instead, it went the other way, going upstream and rushing straight into Jiang Che's mind.
For a moment, Jiang Che felt as if he had eaten a large amount of mustard. He felt very drunk and his whole head suddenly felt cold.
Soon, this cool feeling went down along the back of the head and the cervical vertebrae, through the entire spine, and then spread from the spine to every nerve ending in Jiang Che's body.
Jiang Che shivered involuntarily. This feeling was really too wonderful.
After the cool feeling gradually subsided, Jiang Che looked at his hands and touched his body, feeling confused. There was no major change.
"Wuyou, are you kidding me? Why hasn't anything changed?"
Jiang Che asked doubtfully as he looked at Wuyou in the pool.
"Stupid brother, this is not how you use your talent. Just go over and put your hand on Xiaocha and you'll feel it."
Wuyou said in Jiang Che's mind.
After hearing Wuyou's explanation, Jiang Che walked towards the tea tree doubtfully and put his hand on the trunk. Suddenly, Jiang Che felt a weak electric current coming from his palm.
Then Jiang Che felt as if there were some subtle whispering sounds in his ears. He listened carefully but couldn't hear them clearly. They lingered vaguely in his ears.
Jiang Che shook his head. This feeling of being neither up nor down was very uncomfortable. It felt like there was something between him and the whispering sound. So Jiang Che closed his eyes, cleared his mind, and carefully identified the source of the sound.
As my eyes closed, the whole world became dark, but soon something magical happened.
Jiang Che actually saw in the dark that there was a faint green light flickering under his palms that were pressed against the tree trunk. As Jiang Che's attention became more and more focused, the green light under his palms became stronger and stronger, gradually extending up and down, and becoming more and more concrete.
Finally, in Jiang Che's consciousness, the shape of a tree was formed, which was exactly the appearance of Xiaocha.
Jiang Che was shocked. This was a completely different visual experience. It didn't require the eyes to see, but was directly presented in the mind.
In the space of consciousness, this tea tree was composed entirely of green energy threads. Jiang Che could even see the nutrients being transported back and forth through these energy threads.
In the center of these energy threads, there was a flickering green candle flame. Jiang Che consciously tried to get closer.
The green candlelight sensed Jiang Che's intention and did not dodge, but instead took the initiative to rush forward.
Then, Jiang Che's mind was like a slide show, with scattered images constantly appearing in his mind.
However, these images are very strange. They are not made up of colors, but are formed by various bizarre energies.
This should be the remaining spiritual memory of Xiaocha that Wuyou mentioned. I didn’t expect that in the senses of plants, all things in this world are made up of clusters of energy!
This feeling is so wonderful!
The clips flashed by very quickly, and Jiang Che was a little dazzled. The general content seemed to be that an ancient person accidentally found Xiaocha.
Why is it said to be an ancient person? Because from the energy composition, Jiang Che can see that this ancient person is a man, and he has this futou, and it is the style of the Tang Dynasty.
Jiang Che never thought that he would meet a tea-making master from the Tang Dynasty in Xiaocha's memory fragments.
This man built a house next to Xiaocha and devoted himself to studying how to make tea with Xiaocha leaves. Xiaocha initially hated this ancient man very much.
Because he always plucked the tender leaves of Xiaocha, but when the man used its leaves to make tea for the first time, Xiaocha felt the subtle fragrance and liked it very much.
Moreover, Xiaocha was fascinated by the state of enjoyment that the ancients experienced after drinking tea. Over time, this also indirectly infected Xiaocha. At this time, Xiaocha's simple spiritual perception realized for the first time that his leaves had such effects.
So it felt very happy. Being needed by others is also a kind of happiness! So it no longer hated this ancient person so much.
So the ancients plucked its leaves again and again in the following days to make tea. Every time after making tea and drinking it, they would write down their thoughts and gains and losses under the shade of the tea tree, and recite poems and articles.
Jiang Che once again felt Xiaocha's unhappy mood, as if she was distressed by not understanding what the ancients said and wrote.
Fortunately, the inks in ancient times were made from pine soot and other charcoal, and they also carried a trace of energy, which allowed Xiaocha to feel the appearance of the text, but it did not recognize it.
Having no idea what the ancients were doing, Xiaocha, who had a simple consciousness, was determined to understand the text and language. However, it was not that easy to recognize the words and speak.
But Xiaocha's next move completely convinced Jiang Che. In order to understand what the man wrote, Xiaocha actually thought of using her newly born spiritual perception to control and influence the surrounding plants and make them her ears, nose and eyes.
After countless attempts, Xiaocha finally succeeded. All the plants connected to its roots eventually became its helpers, and the plants and trees were connected to form a huge underground network.
So Xiaocha spread his spiritual perception through the network formed by the roots of these plants.
It happened that there was a private school at the foot of the mountain that taught elementary education to children, so Xiaocha concentrated all his spiritual senses every day to come here to learn how to recognize words and speak.
Jiang Che couldn't help but give Xiaocha a thumbs up in his heart. It turned out that Xiaocha's talent was formed in this way, simply because it wanted to learn to read and speak.
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