The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

"Big squirrel, don't be distracted, look here, I saved you, do you still have the strength to speak?"

The big squirrel stared at the little puppet in a daze, and its eyes, which had just opened with great difficulty, slowly closed again.

"Big squirrel, don't you want to leave here? Are you willing to stay here and nourish this big tree?"

The big squirrel barely pulled himself together and slowly rolled his eyes.

I looked around suddenly, wondering where I was and why I was here.

Consciousness began to return,

"Little guy, are you human?"

This squirrel beast can actually speak. Only beasts that have reached the king level and refined their horizontal bones can speak.

The king-level beast had actually fallen to the point of becoming the nutrients of an unintelligent tree.

Muguo was a little hesitant, not knowing whether he should admit that there was a human behind the little puppet.

This giant squirrel is so miserable, it is obvious that it was done by the people of the Wu tribe. If we admit that it was humans, will it anger this giant squirrel?

"You are not a human. How can a human be so small..."

The big squirrel didn't have much strength. It used up all its strength after saying just two sentences.

After a long pause, it continued to ask,

"Is Wu Xue still alive?"

Mu Guo didn't know who Wu Xue was.

"I have lost the sense of my body. Can you help me see if the mark of my bond contract is still lit? If it is, Wu Xue is alive."

"You have a very complicated contract mark on your body, layer upon layer, and only the outermost circle is lit. Moreover, why is the contract mark of the Wu tribe different from that of other tribes?"

The big squirrel was silent for a moment.

"Several layers of marks?"

It moved its head with difficulty and finally saw the marks on its back.

The little puppet felt that the spiritual power fluctuations of the big squirrel suddenly disappeared for a moment.

The little puppet couldn't see what was happening from this angle, so he climbed back onto the big squirrel's nose.

But I found that the blue light in its eyes was fading.

The big squirrel was trembling all over. The little puppet grabbed the hair on the big squirrel's nose and controlled its body shape.

"Slave contracts, there are two more slave contracts..."

Big tears flowed slowly down the white hair on its cheeks.

The little puppet sat on its nose, opened the protective shield around it, and looked at the tears that kept splashing on the shield like a waterfall.

The blue light in the big squirrel's eyes became dimmer.

"Big squirrel, the blue light in your eyes is dimming, are you going to die?"

The giant squirrel moved slowly. It squatted on the ground, its body gradually grew larger, and it broke free from the tree roots.

"You are the enemy of the Wu tribe, right?"

The little puppet held the magic weapon and did not answer directly, "Aren't you afraid? I may come to destroy the Wu tribe you are protecting."

The big squirrel said in a low voice, "I am protecting the Wu tribe with Wu Xue.

Instead of the Wu tribe that took me as a slave..."

The giant squirrel's body continued to grow. It looked up at the sunlight at the entrance of the cave. It was warm and gentle, completely different from the dark and damp bottom of the cave.

"Aren't you going to leave here? Little man, I'm about to return to the Mother Goddess. I don't want to leave my body to continue nourishing this tree.

Please leave here, thank you for coming to my senses."

The little puppet did not leave. She climbed from the big squirrel's nose to its eyes. She found that the big squirrel's eyes had begun to become distracted again.

"Don't you want revenge? Look at the way the tree roots have taken root in you. You have been a nutrition bag for at least decades."

The giant squirrel's body was still slowly growing larger, and it had already pushed open the parasitic tree above.

"My life is coming to an end, I can feel my strength draining away,

If this tree is destroyed, the Wu tribe will no longer be able to breed ferocious beasts, and the only way I can retaliate is to self-destruct."

The little puppet tilted its head and listened carefully.

"You are a king-level beast, how could you be so miserable?"

"You came here to listen to a story."

The big squirrel thought the little puppet was cute when he tilted his head and listened carefully.

It was in a very peaceful mood, and I didn't know if it was about to die, so it didn't have the energy to get angry.

"One year, the ice season came very early, and Wu Xue rescued me from the ice and snow in the cold winter. I was still very young at that time...

Later, I became a fierce beast by coincidence... and because she signed a bond contract with me, she also became the chief of the Wu tribe..."

"Then, there are at least four layers of contract marks on your body, one inside the other. Look carefully, the one in the center is indeed a binding contract mark."

The little puppet put up the protective shield again, because as the big squirrel spoke, big tears flowed out of his eyes. The little puppet could only grab the fur around the big squirrel's eyes to prevent himself from being washed away by the tears.

"The three outside are slave contracts..." The big squirrel was stunned for a while, but his body continued to grow slowly.

"Wu Xue's life came to an end when she was fifty years old. She said she didn't want to die... and asked me to help her." The giant squirrel crushed the fallen tree.

"She said she had a way to prolong my life, as long as I was willing to share my life with her, but the bond contract does not allow for sharing life.

Only a slave contract can..."

Slave contracts can share the lifespan of fierce beasts? I have never heard of it. Mu Guo thinks that if all the big tribes knew about this news, those big tribes with high-level fierce beasts might catch low-level fierce beasts and bring them back to share lifespan.

The beast probably knows about this.

After all, ferocious beasts should not be underestimated. This principle cannot appear without reason.

At first she thought that this principle existed because the beasts were too powerful, but now it seems that it is also a reason to prevent low-level beasts from becoming life-extending slaves.

The big squirrel carefully avoided the place where the little puppet was standing, wiped his tears with his fingertips, and continued to slowly grow bigger.

"I didn't want Wu Xue to die, so I agreed...

But Wu Xue's health was too poor. Even if she shared my lifespan, her health could not sustain it for long. She became weaker and weaker.

I took on some of her pain, and as time went by,

Although due to the sharing of life, I always feel powerless in the competition with the beasts of other tribes,

But I still think it's worth it. After all, I feel happy as long as she is alive.

Until one day, I was defeated in a fight with a ferocious beast and suddenly fell into a deep sleep..."

The big squirrel was trembling all over.

The little puppet took out the storage ring. Muguo's small storage ring was on the little puppet.

The little puppet ran to the big squirrel's mouth, held up a large piece of nut mooncake and threw it into the big squirrel's mouth.

The big squirrel is too bitter, give it a big mooncake to sweeten its mouth.

The big squirrel actually couldn't taste the food anymore, but it still carefully opened the little puppet's gift.

"Thank you, little man, I am very happy to have you send me off.

I was lucky to see you when I woke up from my deep sleep.

As for the circles of contract marks on my body...

The slave contract does not require my consent, only the consent of the previous master...

The next owner can sign it directly.

Wu Xue’s contract mark has faded, which means that before she died, she agreed to give me to someone else as a slave…”