She made fire by setting up a stall

Chapter 473 Mountain God?

Shi Luo and Ouyang Chen looked at each other, and Ouyang Chen asked more carefully, "You should be able to describe what the tree root looks like, right?"

"It's black, just like other rotten tree roots." The village head is a rough man, and this happened three months ago. He is old and easy to forget things, and he can't tell any clearer details at this moment.

"That's strange." Although Ouyang Chen's expression was gentle, his eyes suddenly became sharp. He asked, "Since it is no different from other tree roots, how did you find the one that the other party wanted exactly?"

"Good question, Mr. Ouyang." Tang Qiang took a step forward and looked at the village chief coldly.

"I didn't just find one." Under Tang Qiang's staring gaze, the village chief didn't dare to hide it, "The man first told me the approximate location, and then told me that it was about ten centimeters long."

"That's right." The village head remembered a little, "That tree root smells bad."

The village chief was afraid that Tang Qiang would bring it up again if he said it too late, he hurriedly said: "However, rotten tree roots have a bit of a smell. Those roots have been buried in the ground for many years. I dug a total of ten roots at that time. They were all similar to what that person wanted, and the person looked at them one by one, and said they were neither."

"He asked me to run again. I am old, my legs and feet are not flexible, and I am so tired that I don't want to move. He said that if I run again, he will add [-] to me."

Five thousand is not a small amount, as long as he is not exhausted, he is definitely willing to make another trip.

The higher he went, the faster Lao Gao's heart beat.

But just when Yuan Feng was about to withdraw his hand, Yuan's father grabbed his son's hand instead, using a lot of strength.

"It's not far ahead." At this moment, Lao Gao pointed to the front left, "I remember very clearly that we will arrive after passing this crooked neck tree."

"Those who bind you are really pine trees?" This is what Ouyang Chen has been curious about.

His father couldn't open his mouth, he looked at his son dumbly, and didn't let go.

Because of this, the village chief couldn't tell what the tree root looked like for a while.

Lao Gao replied: "That happened many years ago. After that, no one farmed the land anymore, but the wild fruits on the mountain grow well."

"If you want to know what kind of vine it is, just go up and have a look." Shi Luo took the lead up the mountain.

Ouyang Chen smiled and said, "Of course we believe you."

Lao Gao didn't know what to say.

Shi Luo raised her arm, watching the little vines on her wrist tentatively crawling towards her fingertips.She simply turned her palms up and let the little vine climb up her palms, Shi Luo said, "Lead the way."

They have a deep affection for the mountain.

He kept looking at his dad, and he set the alarm clock to wake up once an hour, and he had to make sure his dad was still alive.

His father was only in his 50s, and he couldn't accept that his father left like this.

Due to continuous accidents, no villagers dared to go up the mountain. The mountain was quiet, except for the footsteps of a few people, which were the chirping of birds in the distance and the rustling of leaves brought by the wind.

Lao Gao gave a little thumb up, "I don't even have such a big sweet potato."

The young man who went up the mountain with them was named Yuan Feng. His mother passed away a few years ago, so he could only entrust his father to Jiao's mother to take care of him first.

Shi Luo and Ouyang Chen went to Jiao Jian's house first.

The other villagers wanted to watch the fun, but the trees and vines on the mountain hurt people, so they didn't dare to take risks, so they just followed Shi Luo and the others to the village entrance and stopped, watching Shi Luo and the others go up the mountain.

"I didn't lie to you." Seeing that Shi Luo and Ouyang Chen were silent, Lao Gao hurriedly said.

"Master, what's wrong with my dad?"

Even if he lost his soul, he still reacted when he learned that his son was going to take risks.

Feeling a tug from his fingers, Shi Luo raised his head and looked up.

"How are you doing?" Shi Luo asked the young man.

"It remembers." This should still be a good fate, and Shuvine didn't embarrass Lao Gao.

There are also people who go up the mountain to pick wild fruits to sell.

Shi Luo and Ouyang Chen tapped Father Jiao's eyebrows one after another.

"My dad has no blood on his face, and his body is a little colder than normal." Jiao Jian said sadly.

Jiao's mother kept wiping away tears, "Master, the child's father must be fine!"

Yuan Feng had a sore nose, he shook Father Yuan's hand back, "Dad, I'm fine, I'll go with Master, there's no danger."

"It's strange to say—" Shi Luo's expression remained calm, Ouyang Chen's mouth was smiling, and Tang Qiang and the others didn't see a trace of tension. After following in the crowd, Lao Gao relaxed. Once he relaxed, his thoughts became much more active. Lao Gao said: "The mountain is big and high, so let it be wasted like this. Someone in Beitou Village wanted to carve out a piece of land on the mountain to grow sweet potatoes and peanuts. Before the peanuts and sweet potatoes were grown, they grew well, but No matter how many or how many times you plant, you can’t grow sweet potatoes or peanuts.”

"We will definitely do our best."

Lao Gao had seen the vine with his own eyes. Although this little vine was much smaller, it was actually alive. Lao Gao turned pale with fright, "It, it is also alive. The vines on the mountain are like this."

"He doesn't want you to go." Shi Luo saw it through at a glance, "This is the instinctive protection of parents for their children."

"There is only one soul left in the body." Ouyang Chen said.

Tang Qiang and Qu Hao walked beside Shi Luo, Lao Gao could only lean towards Ouyang Chen.

"I remember too." Yuan Feng echoed.

When he was extremely frightened, he would have phantoms when he saw things.

The village chief finally found it.

Shi Luo didn't know how to comfort her, so she just looked outside, "Then go up the mountain."

The fingers that fell when the little vines curled up, became more and more active since they climbed the mountain.

"can."

Shi Luo nodded, she already had a guess in her heart.

Later, some people were jealous and picked the fruit before it was ripe. Later, the taste of the fruit was not good. Even if it was ripe, it would be good if two out of ten fruits tasted good.

Pine trees do not grow vines.

The sweet potato seedlings and peanut stalks are both growing well, green and green, but no matter how well the aboveground part grows, there is nothing underground except the roots.

Yuan Feng's grades were not very good when he was a child. After finishing junior high school and failing to pass the high school entrance examination, he went to a technical school in the city hundreds of miles away to learn some skills. After that, he worked outside all the time and only came back during the holidays.

This was the first time his dad had reacted to his words in so many days.

"I want to go up the mountain with Master, and I want to save my dad." The young man said firmly.

When passing through Beitou Village, the group of people also received the attention of the villagers. Because there are more unconscious people in Beitou Village, the villagers here are even more afraid to go up the mountain.

That's twenty-seven thousand.

At the foot of the mountain, Shi Luo looked up with a relaxed expression.

Lao Gao thought back, "I don't remember."

When he was young, he often went to the mountains with his father to chop firewood and cut pig grass. He was naughty and often climbed trees to find wild fruits to eat.

But the man reminded him not to go to other places to fool him with a few branches, the man would know, if he dared to find a few similar ones, he would not pay a penny of the 5000 yuan.

"Later that time, I took more and tied them together. There were so many in one bag. The man didn't say which one it was. Anyway, he took away the dozens of rotten roots and gave me the money. gone."

"Master is very powerful."

When Lao Gao said this, he faintly flinched.

"Dad?" Yuan Feng looked at Father Yuan in surprise, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Lao Gao shook his head, "I don't know, I was very scared at the time, and I didn't see it clearly. The tree vine climbed on my leg, and my mind was buzzing. I couldn't see what the tree vine was. I was afraid that I would offend the tree. The vines didn't dare to run, and then the tree vines slowly retracted, so we dared to leave, and we didn't dare to look back."

Yuan Feng persuaded in a low voice for a long time before Yuan's father let go.

The group of people was mighty and mighty, attracting the attention of the whole village.

"It seems that we should go to the mountain as soon as possible." Ouyang Chen told Shi Luo.

"That tree and vine didn't trap you last time, so of course it won't this time." The villagers didn't mention it for a long time, but now only Jiao Jian and Yuan Feng, Shi Luo didn't hide anymore, "You and that tree There are roots."

Although he hasn't seen Ouyang Chen for many years, Jiao Jian still knows Ouyang Chen well. He saw that Ouyang Chen's expression was wrong, and asked nervously: "Brother, I remember Master said that if the soul of an ordinary person leaves the body for too long, it will Dissipated, didn't it?"

"I'll return soon."

"I seem to have heard my dad say this when I was young." Jiao Jian was young at that time and didn't remember much.

The longer they are away from home, the more they miss everything in their hometown.

The young man supporting his father also hurriedly asked: "Master, and my father, my father can't even speak a complete sentence now, if he keeps like this in the future, what should we do?"

Jiao Jian looked anxiously at Shi Luo, "Master Shi, what about my dad? Why don't you go and see my dad first? I'm really worried that he's been in a coma for so long."

If it wasn't for the slight ups and downs in the heart, everyone would have thought that the bed was a corpse.

Before leaving, Yuan Feng looked into his father's eyes and said, "Dad, you sit at Uncle Jiao's house first, and I will go up the mountain to find you, Hun."

Jiao Jian shook his father's hand, "Master, brother, you must help me."

Later, the man probably felt that his tone was too harsh, so he gave the village chief another sweet date. The man said that if he could find the right one this time, he would give another two thousand.

"Even if it doesn't dissipate, if he wanders away for a long time, his mind will be affected after he returns." Ouyang Chen must tell Jiao Jian the truth.

Jiao Jian walked behind Shi Luo, and he recalled: "When I was a child, I often came to the mountain. There were a few hawthorn trees in front of me. The hawthorn fruits were small, but sour, sweet, and flavorful. They were bigger than the ones sold in the city. It's much more delicious."

"What origin?"

Qu Hao stood by her side and raised his head, "Luoluo, little vine is very happy."

Ouyang Chen fiddled with the little vine, and said, "It's the same sentence, you have to ask yourself, you should have seen it before."

If this kind of fruit is sold on the street, the customers will definitely not buy it.

Over time, the villagers went to the mountain to pick the fruit, and tasted it by themselves. If they were lucky, they could eat the delicious ones. If they were unlucky, the sourness would make their teeth unable to eat for several days.

Thinking about what Lao Gao said before and after, Jiao Jian thought about it, "Why do I think this mountain is strange? It used to be very good to the villagers, especially to children. At that time, the fruits grew well and there were many herbs. Later, The villagers wanted to mine, so the mountain was unhappy, but they didn’t bother the villagers, only sweet potatoes and peanuts couldn’t grow until the village chief dug up the roots.”

"There won't be a mountain god here?"

(End of this chapter)