Chapter 94: Laurel Tree Awakens Qian Bacun continued to speak: "Huo...
Qian Bacun continued, "The people in Huoshan Village are all good."
"Well, you can live here." After a while, Qian Bacun led the refugees to a promising place, not far from He Village, with a lower terrain and not far from the swamp lake where Yulong lived. The grass and trees were lush and the soil was OK. He spread his hands with a smile, saying that there was a large forest nearby.
The refugees looked at the flat land and felt a strange sense of security in their hearts because of the power of the Bronze Mirror Goddess's barrier.
"You guys, stay here first. The swamp dragons in the nearby swamp lake don't like to come here. Our village ghosts will go there regularly to clean them up. If you want meat, skin, etc., just follow and lend a hand, and you can share them later." Qian Bacun talked freely, trying to share his experience as much as possible.
"In a short while, the village will be free from farming. You can also go over to help, exchange more food, and take good care of the babies." Qian Bacun also glanced at Pu Shiyi Niang, or to be more precise, at Pu Xiaoniang in Pu Shiyi Niang's arms.
Pu Shiyi Niang was stunned.
After Qian Bacun left, the refugees looked at the land in front of them and were stunned. They had a place to live? They also had strange weapons and strange warriors to protect them. This was a good thing that they dared not even think about when they were fleeing from famine.
Even though it is so easy to achieve now, many people still have the illusion that it is a dream.
After a while, a group of strange warriors from He Village brought some food, seeds and strange beast meat. They looked like the dragon that Qian Bacun had introduced before. They were long and narrow in shape, and the leader was Qian Gouzi, who also had a friendly smile.
"Village Chief Qiao, long time no see!" Qian Gouzi greeted everyone with a smile. He was naturally very happy to see that all the acquaintances came over.
"You are not familiar with this place, so our village elder sent me here to take you to familiarize yourself with the surroundings." Qian Gouzi said with a smile. The main reason was that Qian Gouzi was familiar with the refugees and had dealt with them before.
Qiao Sanguan smiled and nodded, with a relaxed look in his smile.
Pu Shiyi Niang had already started calling out to the refugees not far away, and distributed land according to family and household. Land was very important for the refugees. With seeds and food, and if they worked hard on the land, they would be able to survive.
Qian Gouzi looked at Qiao Sanguan's dazed look and thought he was frightened by the situation at the village entrance. He scratched his head and said with a smile: "Why? Were you frightened by the situation at the village entrance just now?"
"Not really!" Qiao Sanguan shook his head and said, "The person in charge is quite powerful."
"Hahaha, Brother Agui has this kind of personality, and he's smart. Many young people in our village listen to him." Qian Gouzi laughed heartily, and said with a bit of boasting: "Sometimes my dad gets scolded when he does something wrong, but Brother Agui is not unreasonable. He's just worried about the people in our village."
"Don't worry, after spending more time with him, you will know that he is not a bad person!" Qian Gouzi was still in the mood to comfort Qiao Sanguan.
Qian Gouzi gave an example: "This time, the seeds and grains were sent by Brother Agui. Brother Agui also said hello to Huoshan Village. I'm sure you two can get along well."
After listening to this, Qiao Sanguan felt less panicked, but at the same time, he had a deep impression of the status of this man named "Agui" in He Village.
The other side.
Ye Lu on the mountain also slowly opened his eyes, ending a day of practice.
"...Hmm?" Ye Lu paused and sensed the loosening of the other end of his spiritual consciousness. A familiar feeling of closeness came over him. He immediately realized what was going on. He turned around and went back to the ice cave in the small building. He took the wooden box containing the mysterious pearl and headed for the laurel forest.
When he was going down the mountain, he was spotted by the ghost scholar.
"Master Dao, where are you going?"
"Yuegui is about to wake up. I'll go check it out." Ye Lu replied quickly. When the ghost scholar came to his senses, Ye Lu had disappeared.
Ye Lu went straight to the laurel forest. The giant green trees in the forest looked particularly huge and eye-catching. It was already evening, and the moon was slowly rising. The moonlight slowly shone on the laurel tree, making the whole tree look as crystal clear as a jade tree.
A trace of spiritual consciousness slowly rose from the roots of the laurel tree, bringing with it a hint of laziness.
The big rabbits, who had been a little depressed since the laurel tree fell asleep, seemed to sense the spirit's consciousness. Their ears instantly perked up, and they became more energetic, and they all gathered around the tree and snuggled up to it.
The laurel tree became a little more alert and even jumped up and down to show that it was fine.
Ye Lu waited until the rabbits in the tree finished talking, then he smiled and said, "Yuegui, are you awake? How do you feel?"
"It's very comfortable." Laurel replied happily: "Alu, long time no see."
"That's good, that's good." Ye Lu was also happy. He could finally put aside the things he had been worrying about. Because of him, the laurel tree gave all its magical powers to him and fell into a deep sleep. Ye Lu was worried that the laurel tree would be injured, but now it seems that it should be fine.
"Eat more of these strange beads." Ye Lu opened the wooden box he brought, revealing the strange beads inside the box. The big rabbits hopped over to take the wooden box, carefully crushed the strange beads, and scattered the powder on the ground.
The laurel tree's consciousness became even more excited, and it began to cheer happily: "I like this soil, Alu, it's great." The laurel tree was so happy that his two-legged beast was not dead, and it specially brought him a lot of delicious soil, and he encountered it as soon as he woke up. It was great.
The ghost scholar who followed Ye Lu also felt the excitement of the laurel tree's consciousness, raised his eyebrows, and said: "It seems that the laurel is not bad."
The laurel tree's spiritual consciousness also discovered the ghost scholar beside it, and called out in dependence: "Ah Gui... Ah Gui." Unfortunately, the ghost scholar could not understand the laurel tree's spiritual consciousness. Only its companion Ye Lu could understand.
Ye Lu nodded.
The ghost scholar pondered for a moment and did not believe it immediately. Instead, he said: "Ask the laurel tree if it can bloom and bear fruit?" Some trees themselves are unaware that they are injured. The vitality of plants is so strong that as long as they are not dead, they think it is a minor injury, not to mention the strange plants that have stronger vitality than ordinary plants.
In the ghost scholar's opinion, it would be more convincing to ask whether the laurel tree can bloom and bear fruit.
"Yuegui, can you bloom and bear fruit?" Ye Lu asked first, but then he thought Yuegui might not understand, so he changed his words to something she could understand better, saying: "Blooming and bearing fruit are the strange power balls on the branches you had last time, which can make you stronger. Can you still do that?"
The laurel tree suddenly realized and said happily: "Yes, yes! A-Lu! I can bloom and bear fruit!"
Ye Lu felt relieved after hearing this. He turned around and did not forget to tell the ghost scholar.
After hearing this, the ghost scholar slowly felt relieved. Not only that, the ghost scholar looked at the towering tree in front of him with admiration. No one could tell that the tree in front of him was only three or four years old. Its overly sturdy body would cause people to misunderstand the age of the tree.
"Qingyou level?" Ghost Scholar said softly: "Huangli level laurel seeds have already brought us countless benefits. Qingyou level laurel seeds, I can't wait to see the scene three years later."
Just by imagining it, the ghost scholar is definitely easy to kill. Zhu Hui feels painful.
When Ye Lu thought of this, he smiled even more happily. He had the same idea as the ghost scholar.
Of course, he was looking at more than just Zhu Hui, there were also some people who wanted the sincerity of the Laurel Seed forces.
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