Chapter 189 The Reading and Literacy Tree (Part 2)
Xiaolu couldn't be said to be ignorant of Chen Yu's many thoughts, but he also didn't understand them at all.
It played with its playmates for a while, and after the snakehead fish with a dark fish face hid in the deep water without being exposed to the sun, it started spinning around in the yard with unfulfilled interest.
My fur is wet and my butt is itchy.
Without much hesitation, I came under the pear tree and started to move. The branches swayed and the pear fruits swayed.
The two green fruits collided and rubbed. After several times, the skin was finally scratched. Immediately, a fresh fragrance overflowed, and the fragrance spread around.
Yo!
surprise!
The chestnut-brown figure suddenly raised his head, and his dark eyes stared intently, his gaze firmly fixed, and his mind was attracted by the fragrance that was far beyond the mutant peach blossom.
Twolegs is really delicious here!
In the water tank, the black fish swung its thin tail, its head was facing the pear tree, its cheeks were bubbling, and its big mouth was opening and closing constantly, as if it was also swallowing saliva.
This fragrance is unusual. It not only affects the sense of smell, but also has an indescribable charm that attracts all eyes around to the source of the fragrance.
The deer was salivating.
If the tree hadn't been taller than it, it would have jumped up and started chewing it.
"You stupid deer! You're always going to cause trouble!"
Taking one step forward, Chen Yu waved his long sleeves of his green shirt angrily. In an instant, a large amount of white mist surged out. He wrapped the other person in his arms and pushed him out of the courtyard. No matter how hard the sika deer kicked its hooves and screamed, it was all to no avail.
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Bah!
The wooden door closed with a sound, and the long bolt made a dull sound.
Chen Yu, who was far away, gathered up his sleeves and robe, took back the partially scattered inner Qi in the yard, then walked up to the pear fruit whose skin was accidentally broken, and raised his head to take a closer look.
"Remember to eat and not to fight."
He secretly thought that he had to find an opportunity to angrily rub the opponent again and control him carefully, otherwise he would have to feel distressed for a long time if he really lost a pear fruit.
A large-headed pear tree only bears a few pear trees in total. Most of them are still thin and gray, and they have obviously lost their heads, leaving only a few that look upright and make people salivate.
If it really fell, he would have to hang that greedy stupid deer upside down at the gate of the viewing area and give it a beating... Ahem, it's over, maybe he should feed him more intestinal grass, which can also replenish his body.
Chen Yu looked at it and picked off the broken pear fruit.
There was no way, for some reason, the originally small crack on the fruit was rapidly expanding. Not only did it not heal, but the pulp was exposed and juice overflowed.
Seeing that the outermost layer of the fruit gradually turned yellow and black, he had to pick it off in advance and tried to cover it with his inner energy and mental power, but it could not slow down the fruit's decay.
Soon, a pear fruit completely melted away, leaving only a brown core lying in the hand.
"..."
At that time, he would feed him 17 or 18 pounds. He felt that the deer would like to eat intestinal grass.
Fruit-1
When my eyes returned to the tree, five scattered fruits were still there, but the rest were very shriveled, and there was even a layer of green mold on the skin, exuding a completely different stench from other pear fruits.
Fortunately, the smell is not strong and does not spread far. You can no longer smell it after walking a few steps.
Chen Yu didn't knock down these smelly fruits. The pear tree was already considered a spiritual plant, and he still hung it until he understood its growth habits and characteristics.
For example, this is the first time I have seen a pear that turns to water as soon as the skin is broken.
Comparable to the ginseng fruit in Journey to the West.
He just didn't know what the effect would be after taking it. It melted too quickly and he didn't dare to take it. Even if he wanted to give it to the chicken brother, he couldn't catch up.
After a few glances, there were not many fruits left on the pear tree.
However, the tree is still not withered and yellow, and I think it will take some time for it to fully mature.
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There are still some gray-yellow spiritual plants, just in the medicinal fields.
It is also a tree, but unlike the pear tree, the changes in this tree appear to be much weirder.
After all, pear trees still grow pear fruits. Even though the pears are completely different from ordinary pear fruits and can turn into water, they still meet certain basic expectations.
But this thing in front of him...he really didn't know what to say.
A tree, a cypress tree.
It was originally a mature tree, but he carried it back with the roots and soil and planted it in the medicine field, along with several other trees of different heights, short, fat and thin.
Depend on each other.
In the past few months, except for another slightly younger sapling that had insects on it, the rest of the tree had been growing silently.
After experiencing the period when there was no spiritual liquid at all, now, when the spiritual liquid is sufficient again, he poured a lot of it. As a result, the growth rate suddenly accelerated.
In particular, the cypress trees that were already fully grown began to morph after the inspiration came into play. Although it was not visible from the outside, it was indeed different on the inside.
Finally, this difference is finally reflected in the outside world.
Seeing the big tree in front of him with its trunk widening and bulges on both sides forming a circle, his eyelids twitched and he felt that his past understanding of spiritual catalysis was still too superficial.
I saw a piece of flat wood protruding from the ring of the tree, blooming from above, and covering the waist of the tree. It was exactly supported by the bulge. It was square and square, and the texture was unexpectedly smooth and smooth. At first glance, it looked like
It is as if this big tree is holding a thick book.
No, not as if.
Chen Yu moved closer and stared at the book-shaped wood outside the tree. There were indeed some strange lines on it.
Or should I say, words?
He was not sure, after all, it was very difficult to form these symbols, and many of them were scattered and disordered. Even the ones that looked serious were different from the various words in his memory.
It probably just looks like some kind of object, like a pictogram. This is probably due to Chen Yu's association. In fact, the graphic symbols in front of him may not be words.
It's just a wooden book growing out of a tree. If there were exact words on the book, it would be far beyond his imagination.
Because he really couldn't think of what would be recorded in this book. It couldn't be 'On a certain day of a certain month, an extra worm came to eat me', or 'Today I absorbed another half a penny of farmyard manure'.
Hey, it suddenly occurred to him that if it was the latter, it might be quite useful. If the digestion process of spiritual inspiration could be expressed in words, Chen Yu would be able to make a more precise plan for the cultivation of spiritual intelligence in the future.
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You can even use this as a template to understand the fundamentals of spiritual machine alienation and spiritual planting.
But the premise of everything is that he can read the words on those wooden books, and the main premise of this is that the symbols on the wooden books are really some kind of systematic words that have not been memorized.
From the looks of it, they don't look much alike.
By the way, what about the other changes? Chen Yu walked around the tree a few times and found that the changes in the Lingzhi cypress tree were limited to the body shape and wooden writing.
On the other side, the gray-yellow roots began to rot, and he had no choice but to think that the cypress tree might have a heart for reading and literacy. He was nourished by inspiration and sprouted. As a result, there was a book, but no words.
It is a pity to end the training in a hurry.
Of course, the above is just his random thinking.
Before long, the entire tree collapsed into dust before Chen Yu's eyes, and the wooden book fell to the ground and was picked up.
"It's quite heavy."
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