Chapter 198 Wang Ergou and Dogs Are Not Allowed to Enter
"Zhu Xian! Didn't you say that the plantation was short of workers? I'm sending you a worker!"
From a distance, the voice could be heard even before Wang Ergou arrived in the garden.
"Er Gou?"
Then, in a sugarcane field, the voice of the Bamboo Fairy was heard.
Wang Ergou scratched his head, staring at the bunches of sugar canes that looked identical, feeling somewhat helpless: "Hey, Zhuxian, where are you? These are all exactly the same sugar canes, I can't recognize you!"
"Here it is!"
The voice of the Bamboo Fairy was heard again, and then an exceptionally thick sugarcane plant shook its pole vigorously.
Wang Ergou slapped his head and said, "Ouch! I'll have to give you a badge later, otherwise this newcomer won't recognize you and will chop you off again!"
Zhuxian sneered: "Haha, if he can really cut me off, he is quite capable!"
Then he asked, "You just said you would send me a worker, where is he?"
Zhuxian has lived in Chang'an City for a long time. As a plant spirit, he has almost no worldly desires except sunlight, spiritual energy and water, except... milk tea.
That’s right, Zhuxian secretly transforms into a human every day to buy milk tea, and he has one cup in the morning and one cup in the evening, rain or shine.
However, the Bamboo Fairy seemed to prefer his original appearance to that of a human, so most of the time, he would quietly be a sugarcane in the forest - the only difference was that he had changed from being a sugarcane in the bamboo forest of Xizhu Hill to being a sugarcane in the sugarcane field.
However, since Zhuxian was asked by Fang Xianyu to start building a sugarcane plantation, his leisurely days are gone. In addition to working hard to give birth to his own "offspring" every day, he is also responsible for selecting sugarcane branches with higher sugar content so as to select varieties that can produce more sugar.
In addition, due to the lack of manpower and lack of professionalism, Zhuxian had to take care of all the sugarcanes in the plantation by himself, which kept him busy all the time. After all, apart from Zhuxian, no one... and no demon knew more about sugarcane and growing sugarcane than him! In fact, because the sugarcanes cultivated by Zhuxian were all spiritual sugarcanes, the plantation was simply called "Spiritual Sugarcane Garden".
"Send them all to rest, and let them start working after a day. I tell you, you don't know, Zhuxian," Wang Ergou frowned and grumbled with a strong desire to confide, "It's too miserable, those people are really miserable, they have nothing to eat, nothing to wear, they look muddleheaded, smelly and dirty, worse than the worst refugees I have ever seen! I even met a little girl, she didn't even have a pair of pants to wear! I, ah! was as skinny as a monkey, so small... No, Maluo is stronger than her!
"The point is, everyone looks so stupid! If they weren't crying and scared, I would have thought they were just a bunch of idiots! How could they be so miserable?
"What's even more outrageous is that I heard from Senior Sister that the souls of these people are all damaged. The younger ones whose injuries are not so serious will need at least a year to recover! The older ones may not be able to recover in this lifetime! Oh! How tragic!"
Listening to Wang Ergou's mumbling, Zhuxian unexpectedly also felt the urge to talk.
"Hey, Ergou, you are the ones who shocked me!" He sighed softly and said, "In this world, there are actually people as naive as you, and cultivators as simple as you. What's even more incredible is that you actually tried to build such a naive and simple sect, and are committed to maintaining the innocence and simplicity of this sect! I have never seen anything like this!"
Wang Ergou was a little unconvinced. He pointed at himself and emphasized, "Me? Naive? Simple?"
"Of course," Zhu Xian said, "Although I don't have legs and can't travel thousands of miles, I can hear the sounds of other flowers, plants and trees. Ergou, do you know what the world outside Taiyin Sect is like?"
Wang Ergou hesitated and shook his head.
He originally thought that Zhuxian would speak earnestly and in a fatherly manner and talk about many great truths, but he did not expect that the other party would say very naturally: "I don't know either!"
Wang Ergou was so shocked that he almost couldn't hold back: "Fuck you - OK, OK, you've also learned to make fun of others, right!"
"Well, the main thing is, no matter what it is, it will definitely not be like your Taiyin Sect!"
Zhu Xian said confidently, "Otherwise, why would everyone run to the Taiyin Sect? On my side alone, many demon cultivators have asked me if they can join the Taiyin Sect!"
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Wang Ergou was not a fool, so he understood Zhuxian's subtext.
He thought for a moment and replied, "Why don't you just say it directly? Why do you have to go through so much prelude and beat around the bush? But I can't make the decision here. You might as well ask the senior sister directly, or the sect leader. Of course, I can also ask for you when I get a chance. In fact, it sounds quite interesting to have a demon cultivator as a fellow disciple!"
"Thank you Ergou, but... I don't know how long this paradise can last."
Zhuxian sighed softly.
Wang Ergou was puzzled. "Huh? Why are you so pessimistic? And why are you suddenly so artistic? Are you pretending to be profound?"
"Go away! I just heard from some people that you have offended several sects, and they are much stronger than you! Any sect of theirs has Yuanying and Huashen, and even many Sanxian, and most of the ordinary disciples are above the Jindan level! And what about you? Huh?"
Zhu Xian said with disdain: "It's bad enough that your cultivation is poor, but you're also idle all day long! I've never seen a few kids who are willing to calm down and practice seriously! You, the broken Taiyin Sect, are doomed to fail!"
Wang Ergou stared with a pair of dead fish eyes and said, "Sir! Times have changed!"
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"Perhaps you know the power of the Psychic MG-42 and the Psychic Type 63 107 rocket launcher?"
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"Or perhaps you should have heard of the application of controlled nuclear fusion technology and Sanger ballistics?"
"???"
“Look,” Wang Ergou spread his hands in a very provocative manner, and said earnestly, “If you lack knowledge, you should read more. Eight hundred years old is the right age to make breakthroughs! Don’t always hide in the woods like a house monster. The world outside is very broad! Otherwise, you will be like you, who knows nothing when asked. Our psychic aircraft carrier is about to be tested, and you are still worrying about the crispy chicken of Yuanying and Huashen!”
“Bang!”
A black shadow flashed by, and Wang Ergou was immediately hit by a thick pole and flew out. A large chunk of the health bar in his personal status bar suddenly dropped.
Then, a gust of wind swept him up and threw him out of the spiritual sugarcane garden, causing Wang Ergou's blood bar to drop again and be on the verge of disappearing, barely keeping him in a state of not dying but not living very well.
Afterwards, a few huge words appeared on the stone at the entrance of Lingzhe Garden: Wang Ergou and dogs are not allowed to enter.
At the same time, another line of small words appeared below: Except cabbage.
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