"Who, which damned person sawed down the fruit tree?"
The fruit trees were cut down, no wonder the Miao men broke the limbs of these dozen or so people.
Amo Dai frowned.
The next second, Mr. Ji from Yanjing rushed over, his anger blazing.
The old man was carrying a hoe, and several young men followed behind him, constantly reminding him to slow down.
Seeing this, Ah Chen quietly slipped away to the side.
When Old Ji learned that there were more than a dozen young men lying on the ground, he was so angry that he almost hit them on the head with his hoe.
“You heartless bastards! Those were incredibly precious fruit trees, and you dared to cut them down!”
"One cut can cut two trees."
"That's priceless! A single tree can kill several people! You—cough cough cough!"
Mr. Ji coughed repeatedly, deeply distressed.
"What a tragedy!"
Amo stepped forward to comfort her.
But Old Ji was in tears, his voice hoarse as he said, "Tang Mo, that's a rare treasure! A true celestial treasure. We were extremely careful when we were studying it, afraid of even breaking it."
“But they were simply beasts. They sawed down two trees, and the roots of three or four other trees nearby were also ripped open by them.”
Upon hearing this, Amo rushed to the scene.
After seeing those test reports in Yanjing, everyone in the Miao family except for Achen understood the true value of these fruit trees.
This can no longer be measured in money.
But now---
The two chieftains of Heiwu Village and Quedong Village were no better off than Elder Ji, who was deeply distressed.
At that moment, the two village chiefs stood at the spot where the hole had been chiseled, looking at the two fruit trees that had been sawed off, and they actually cried.
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