Ahead, in front of every old house and on the side of every field, the manjushuahuas, whether cultivated or wild, are withering away one after another.
They withered so quickly, as if there was a torch nearby, constantly baking and smoking.
First came the leaves, the fiery red leaves like dragon claws, which were constantly withering, curling, and finally falling down.
The plants are no longer upright, as if they had persisted for a long time during a drought, and finally reached the point where they could no longer hold on, and wilted and softened.
In a short period of time, all the manjushuahuas withered, and a new plant with similar branch shapes slowly grew in the soil.
There were no flowers or leaves on the plant, but green fruits grew out of thin air from the branches.
In the blink of an eye, unknown plants bearing green fruits appeared all over the village, everywhere.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Chen Yang would never associate it with Manzhushahua, Lingyin Village, or the plague spreading in Longmen County.
I just think this is some rare wild fruit.
Chen Yang picked one off and twisted it in his hands. The full half of the petals inside were white, like a newly peeled mangosteen, exuding a fresh fragrance.
"Gulu~"
After swallowing subconsciously, Chen Yang realized that he and his party in Lingyin Village had not eaten a single rice for many hours.
This is hungry.
I'm so hungry that I can't choose what to eat.
Not to mention the mangosteen-like fruit, Chen Yang felt that the leaves on any tree were green and delicious, so he just had to eat grass.
"That's the only bad thing about human immortal martial arts."
Chen Yang muttered, but finally did not dare to stuff the messy things into his mouth.
"That should be it."
Chen Yang raised his hand, and Guan Yun and the Tang sisters, who were supporting each other, nodded repeatedly, looking like they breathed a sigh of relief.
For them, the order was to save the people of Longmen County from the plague. With this thing, it would be considered a complete meritorious deed.
"Then pick some and go."
"We're here, I won't care about the rest. Guan Dayin, can you guys handle it?"
Chen Yang smiled and picked a lot of mangosteen fruits.
Guan Yun asked the Tang sisters to pick some.
When they walked away, Chen Yangxiao asked, "Guan Dayin has something to say?"
The Tang sisters only have each other as a crutch for each other, and they also pick fruits. I'm afraid the fruits they pick are not as good as the fragrant sweat they shed.
Guan Yun made it clear that he should get rid of people first.
"Mr. Chen."
"If you don't say thank you for a great favor, just treat it as a word of thanks. Thank you anyway."
After Guan Yun finished pondering, he sighed: "People in the world often use this sentence as an excuse to feel at ease, but Guan is unable to do so."
Chen Yang laughed dumbly and said casually: "What, Guan Dayin has a gift for me?"
Guan Yun quickly shook his head: "Mr. Chen has great means, high birth, and good opportunities. With Guan's little fortune, he still has to prepare dowries for two little girls, but he is not qualified to give gifts to Mr. Chen."
"Um?"
Chen Yang's expression changed, and he vaguely understood something.
There is something in Guan Yun's words.
What does high birth, high means, and high opportunities mean?
It would be better to say that Guan Yun knew a lot of information that he shouldn't know.
Seeing that Chen Yang understood, Guan Yun nodded slowly.
Chen Yang really understood now.
Daqing Guan Yun had received news related to him before this incident, and he was afraid that the eldest lady of the Zhenbei Palace had become a monster again.
I really can't stay in this place.
While Chen Yang was in distress, Guan Yun said abruptly: "Guan is injured this time. It is estimated that the matters in the yamen cannot be dealt with in time. I am afraid that I will be tired within a few months."