Duck!little strawberry

"Wake up, your head was struck off by lightning a long time ago, just tell me if your butt hurts." Having said that, the squirrel spirit called Xiaosong hurried forward to clean up the things on the pile.

The old tree root noticed the strange visitor, he didn't say anything, and let him clean up.

As soon as the rats under Lu Chiyu's wheelchair got here, they moved closer to the old tree stump. The squirrel spirit threw them the remaining nuts, and the sound of gnawing nuts filled the entire basin.

The young shoots that grew on the tree stump trembled: "Oh, you little things, you feel numb when you are old and old, and you can't stand it." Before Wu Song could speak, he continued: " Who are these?"

Wu Song tidied up a clean place, laid out two straw mats, let Hao Tian and the others sit down, and explained their purpose to the old tree root.

After Hao Tian sat down, he kept his eyes wide open to look at the big tree stump. From his perception, the tree stump seemed to be full of vitality, but in fact, its aura was exhausted, and it was already at the end of its strength.

"So that's it, Strawberry Essence? It's the first time I've seen you, little doll, come over and wait for this old man to take a good look."

Hearing this, Hao Tian walked to the root of the old tree and looked down at the surface of the pile. There were round and round lines on it, roughly estimated to be hundreds, maybe thousands.

"Well, what Xiao Song said is correct, your spiritual body shows signs of collapse, and the spiritual energy in your body is continuously overflowing from the gap."

Before Hao Tian said anything, Lu Chiyu frowned and asked, "The spirit body collapsed?"

The twigs on the tree trembled: "Yes, the collapse of the spirit body usually only occurs on sunset red goblins like the old man. No matter how you look at it, this little doll has been mature for less than ten years, which is strange .”

"Is there a cure?"

The old tree root observed carefully, and the old voice revealed helplessness: "Forgive me for being old and incompetent, if we can find out the reason for the collapse of the spirit body, there may be a way out."

Lu Chiyu tightened his fingers on the handrail, but saw Hao Tian, ​​who had been listening to them attentively just now, was lying motionless on the tree stump.

"Hao Tian?"

"What are you doing baby?"

Even Wu Song, who was gnawing nuts beside him, looked at him.

"Grandpa, there is such a big gap here." Leaning on the tree stump, one can clearly see a thick gap across the pile surface, the outer edge is scorched black, and the inside is also pitch black.There are still young shoots growing on the edge of the stump, but there are no leaves on both sides of the gap.

"Hey, you little doll, we're talking about life and death matters, and it's your business. You're paying attention to the old man. Why are you so big?"

Lu Chiyu also looked at him.

Hao Tian got up and showed an apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, but grandpa, the breath on your gap makes me feel very familiar."

Wu Song threw away the nut shell: "Familiar? This is Thor's handwriting. Where have you seen it?"

Hearing the word Thor, the roots of the old tree trembled violently, as if recalling the fear of being chopped off.

Hao Tian's eyes lit up: "Immortal?"

The old tree root didn't want to talk, so Wu Song explained to them.

Of course, there was not only such a section of the old tree root. It used to be a vigorous and tall pine tree. About 100 years ago, a woodcutter went up the mountain to cut firewood. He came to this treasure land by chance and was shocked to see the old tree root. People, come here from time to time to express their distress, the old tree root has already cultivated human form, but because this guy visits from time to time, in order to avoid suspicion, he has to stay here from time to time, otherwise the woodcutter will come back and see a big hole in the ground. He must be suspicious, which also means that once the old tree roots leave, they will not be able to take root here again. He felt uncomfortable, so he set up a maze on the cliff, hoping that the woodcutter would not come again.

It had been quiet for a long time, and the old tree root was able to continue to be happy and happy. Who knows that the woodcutter did not know when he begged for a daughter-in-law. He was still thinking about the old tree root on the day of his marriage. I wanted to hang it on the old tree root to make him feel happy. The old tree root saw him wearing a wedding dress from a long distance, so he temporarily removed the maze. After finishing the red silk, who knew that when he came down the mountain, he learned that the bride had been kidnapped by bandits, and his new house had been smashed, so he went back to the root of the old tree and was heartbroken to commit suicide.

At that time, the old tree root had a bad temper, and when he saw this, he exposed it directly and yelled at him. The woodcutter couldn't bear the scolding, and aroused his blood, and decided to fight to the death with the bandits. He led the bandits to the vicinity of the cliff, and the old tree root It was also a brainstorm, and a more complicated maze was set up again, intending to drive away these humans, including the woodcutter. Originally, the maze would only make people lost, and would not hurt people's lives, but the woodcutter has gone crazy and used the previous walk. The experience of Mizhen and several bandits fell off the cliff and died together.

This life account was eventually settled on the old tree root, and he was tortured day and night. It happened that during the thunder god's southern tour, the thunder god's temper was worse than the old tree root. Seeing his karma surrounding him, a thunder split him quiet.

"Well, although the karma has disappeared and there is no need to suffer that torture, but now the old man has not only lost his head, but also has difficulty in improving his cultivation, and he will perish sooner or later."

After hearing what happened to the old tree roots, the moods of the few people were different, but Hao Tian's eyes became brighter.

"Grandpa, does the Thunder God you're talking about have a mustache on his chin, big eyes, vertical lines between his eyebrows, and he speaks very loudly?"

The old tree root recalled: "It seems to be true, little baby, have you seen Thor?"

Lu Chiyu looked at Hao Tian thoughtfully. He seemed to know nothing about his origin except Yangjiacun.

"Uh……"

Hao Tian looked a bit embarrassed, bit his lip, and said, "I'm sorry, I can't say..."

From his reaction, everyone can fully infer that he must have some connection with that Thunder God.

"Since you know Thunder God, it might be helpful to seek him for your illness." The old tree root obviously didn't want to mention Thunder God again: "Oh, I can't help you, you should find another way."

"Does the old man know where he is?" Hao Tian never saw him again after arriving in Yangjia Village.

The old tree root shook the branch: "I don't know."

"Ok."

Seeing Hao Tian's disappointed look, Lu Chiyu guessed that Thunder God must be a very important person to him.He looked up and saw that the dark clouds above were moving here, and it was going to rain, so he wanted to ask Hao Tian to leave.But he found Hao Tian leaned back on the tree stump again.

"Hao Tian?"

"Sir, wait a moment." Hao Tian turned his head and said to him, then lowered his head and took a bite of his own hand.

Seeing the bright red liquid gurgling out, Lu Chiyu frowned, and unconsciously put his hand on the wheelchair to stop it.

The strong aroma filled the basin, even the rats who were concentrating on eating nuts stopped, sniffed left and right, followed the smell and gathered at Hao Tian's feet, looking up eagerly.Wu Song also stood up and looked at him with a complicated expression.

Hao Tian didn't care about this, the blood flowed into the crevices of the old tree roots, and was absorbed in an instant. He only left it for a while, his face turned pale, and he tightly covered the wound on his wrist, and stopped bleeding.

The old tree root groaned, and the strawberry juice from Hao Tian flowed in. He was so shocked by a large amount of spiritual energy that he couldn't speak. Soon, most of the scorched blackness in the crack miraculously dissipated, revealing a healthy body. The tree pattern comes.

"This is?!" Seeing this, Wu Song's eyes widened in disbelief. He has worked hard to make money for so many years, and he has tried many methods but still has not faded away. He did not expect that most of it would disappear today.

"My God, what the hell are you?"

Hao Tian wrinkled his face and licked his wrist to speed up his healing, tearfully thinking that it still hurts a bit.

"It's strawberries."

Lu Chiyu didn't know when he came to his side, pulled his wrist, carefully inspected the wound, saw that there was still a translucent bright red liquid on it, and looked down at him: "What did you promise me?"

Hao Tian explained in a low voice: "It's not easy to use your own blood to save others. But the old man is not human." Seeing that his saliva didn't work to stop the bleeding, he thought that the book lied to Strawberry, didn't it say that saliva can help stop bleeding?Is it only human?

Unexpectedly, Hao Tian was picking words with him, Lu Chiyu was not in a good mood, and then he saw Hao Tian stretching out his hand: "Sir, help me lick it."

"..." He raised his eyes to look at Hao Tian, ​​Hao Tian's expression was innocent, and he made another gesture with his eyes.He raised his hand in front of him: "Don't waste it."

Looking at the snow-white arm, Lu Chiyu didn't know what expression to make, and finally held his arm, touched the soft skin with his lips, and calmly sucked the remaining liquid into his mouth.

Unconsciously aftertaste, very sweet.