Chapter 144 Secret
Director Fang was a little helpless for a moment. After thinking for a while, he could only ask: "Are these snails and crabs really delicious?"
Bai Mengmeng nodded eagerly: "It's really delicious!"
Fang Zhengchun could only nod. "Okay, if you want to go play, you can. Actually, this island and the surrounding waters are the private territory of a big boss in our mutual aid association, but he never cares about it. It's okay."
Bai Mengmeng was shocked this time.
"Is this private land? Isn't this place a city? Can this island on the Yanjiang River actually be private land?"
Director Fang's expression suddenly became strange: "What? No, this is not Yanjiang."
"So... what is this place?"
Bai Mengmeng remembered it very clearly. She drove all the way from Fenghuang to Jiancheng, and then took a ferry to the river. It seemed that the boat was just sailing on the river and didn't go anywhere else?
Director Fang showed a strange smile on his face: "Guess?"
Bai Mengmeng: ...
No wonder Zigaishan never kept its location secret. It turns out that the news circulating outside was completely wrong.
No wonder I took out the map on my phone to try to locate myself, but it couldn't locate me at all.
It turns out that it was all a trick from the beginning to the end. So where is Piggy Island in reality?
…
At night, Bai Mengmeng walked among the wild mountains and grasses, watching the stars outside, feeling the gentle river breeze, and wanted to know where she was.
But apart from feeling a little cold, I couldn't feel anything at all.
The stars in the sky were like buckets, and a crescent moon hung in the night sky. Bai Mengmeng could only shake her head helplessly.
Never mind, it can't possibly be on another planet, right? There's no need to understand it so clearly.
She is actually more worried now. Director Fang said that someone would come to help mow the grass tomorrow, but she is still worried about whether anyone will come.
After what he did to the land, pig grass grew everywhere, and she probably couldn't cut it all by herself.
Bai Mengmeng didn't know at this moment that after she turned around and walked into the cafeteria, many monks came to this open space.
Several people quietly crawled into the grass and sniffed the fragrance of the pig grass.
"What did I say? I said we were growing spiritual herbs here. If not, how could they grow so fast and smell so good?"
"Ahem...I didn't recognize it."
"It's this kind of spiritual herb. It feels a little unfamiliar. Is it used to increase cultivation or to strengthen the body?"
"How would I know? But it's definitely a good thing. How about we... secretly pick some?"
"Well... this isn't very good. It's a bit immoral."
"Okay..."
But this immoral person who had just finished talking about secretly picking some grass, took advantage of the fact that the people next to him were not seeing him and bit off a leaf into his mouth.
I didn't pick them secretly. I just happened to pass by and a leaf was accidentally blown into my mouth by the wind.
"Not to mention, this grass tastes pretty good."
…
the next day.
In a modern pig farm.
A ray of early morning sunlight shone on the earth, and Song Siyu got up from the bed.
He expertly went inside, checking the humidity, temperature, and air quality.
When the pigs saw him, they immediately made cute humming sounds.
Actually, I'm hungry.
After Song Siyu finished the inspection, he started playing piano music.
Amidst the elegant sound of piano, the automatic feeding machine has begun to provide high-quality feed.
In fact, after only a few days of being sent to the pig farm, Song Siyu had gradually gotten used to it, having resisted at first.
After the pigs finished eating, he skillfully used the cleaning device to automatically clean the feces left over from the previous day.
After cleaning up, he pushed the cart and took the filthy things out of the pig dormitory.
There is an area outside specifically used to store pig manure, and the person in charge is Niu Jinggang.
He was busy and having fun at the moment, and then suddenly he heard a laugh.
Song Siyu frowned immediately. The pig farm was located in a remote area and surrounded by wasteland. It was impossible for such laughter to come from there.
Then a pale-faced man in a Taoist robe walked in slowly.
This person didn't look very old, and his clothes were no different from Song Siyu's.
Because of his high cheekbones and thin lips, he didn't look young and handsome at all, but rather gave people a mean impression. Although he was smiling, he looked full of malice, watching Song Siyu who was composting pigs with great interest.
"I didn't expect that after all the hardship you went to the mountains, you would actually do something like this."
Song Siyu stopped what he was doing, his expression turned cold, but he did not answer.
This wasn't surprising, but his smile became even more exaggerated: "I'm a little surprised that you were able to build your foundation during the competition."
"And that secret technique, you used it directly without even practicing it. It really gave me a big surprise."
Song Siyu clenched his fists tightly, his nails almost digging into his flesh: "Song Nianzhi, you lied to me, that's not an ancient martial arts technique at all, it's a forbidden technique!"
As soon as these words came out, the man burst into laughter.
"You're such a fool! You believe everything I say. You don't really think of yourself as my brother, do you? I have a special trick, so why would I let you use it? Of course I want to trick you!"
After he finished, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by obvious disgust.
"Besides, don't you know whether such a powerful move can be used and whether it is prohibited?"
Song Siyu fell silent.
Song Nianzhi suddenly presented a treasure, saying that he had a secret weapon that was obviously very powerful, but the only thing was that there was only one spell.
It's just extremely delicate, and Song Siyu has never succeeded in practicing it. He vaguely feels that it may be related to the human body and blood.
Although Song Nianzhi said that this was not a forbidden technique, he did have some doubts.
But he was extremely eager to enter Zigai Mountain and didn't want to stay in the sect at all.
But from the Lianshui Song family, only the first place winner can enter the mountain.
So on impulse, he luckily used it.
Seeing Song Siyu's silence, Song Nianzhi chuckled, "Just like your mother, a bastard, just as shameless?"
"Now the ancestor also thinks that it was you who secretly learned the forbidden technique and dared to harm others. I am already planning to give up on you!"
"I didn't!" Song Siyu's voice was hoarse.
"No one will believe what you say. Now everyone thinks you are a person with bad intentions!"
"The reason you were able to come in is because Zigaishan wants to keep an eye on you, to prevent you from bringing disaster to the people!"
…
After a long time, Bai Mengmeng secretly poked her head out.
She was in the reed marsh and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that everyone had left.
It was so scary. I just wanted to call someone to cut grass for the pigs.
I found some wild chrysanthemum in the reed marsh and was happily picking them when I heard this exciting news!
This secret is really amazing!
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