It is simply impossible to carry back a thousand maple trees that are more than ten years old from thirty miles away in one day. Ling Jie felt panicked in his heart. However, he had promised others before, but he really had no choice but to carry them.
Holding a hoe, he wandered into the deep forest. Following Mengyao's instructions, he climbed several hills before he saw a maple forest.
, Sure enough, there is a forest of maple trees here. It is autumn at this time, which is the fastest period for maple leaves to fall. Thousands of maples also fall from the branches, forming a golden ocean, constantly floating in the air.
Floating, Ling Jie walked among them, as if listening to an unprecedented tragic song, and was deeply affected by the autumn colors.
While walking on the road, fallen leaves kept hitting Ling Jie's face. Although it didn't hurt, they were densely packed together and blocked his sight. Ling Jie came back to his senses and pointed at a maple tree as thick as two thighs.
Swing the tree down with a knife - touch.
With one cut, his whole arm was numb. Only then did Ling Jie realize that this maple tree was not an ordinary maple tree. It seemed that it had undergone certain changes that made the xylem of the tree very hard, even with a big axe.
It left a gash less than half an inch deep, and it also left Ling Jie's entire arm without feeling for three seconds.
"Huh..." Ling Jie took a breath of cold air, "Oh my God, is this a tree?" Ling Jie stepped forward and carefully touched the small opening a few times. It was indeed a tree, but he didn't know why.
Such a pervert, when Ling Jie was about to strike the second axe,
He felt a little scared. This time he gritted his teeth and swung it harder. He swung the ax twice and finally struck the tree trunk with a roar. The tree shook and the ground shook.
The shock caused Ling Jie to feel numb and fall to the ground.
It took a while for Ling Jie to recover. Ling Jie sat on the ground and couldn't help panting. He looked at the newly added small opening on the tree trunk. There was only such a small opening when such a big ax was struck. Such a thing was still happening.
This is the only time in my life I thought, "Damn it, there are trees like this in this world, it's so perverted."
Ling Jie thought for a while, anyway, Mengyao only asked me to go back thirty miles away and cut down a thousand maple trees that were more than ten years old. He didn't say that it would definitely be the trees here. Maybe there are more common trees in another place.
Thinking of this, Ling Jie picked up the ax and turned around, intending to look for maple trees elsewhere.
However, at this moment, a voice came from nowhere, "Ah, within a hundred miles of mountains and forests, there are maple trees only here, and it is impossible to find maple trees anywhere else." Ling Jie's ears were sensitive, and when he heard this,
He knew that the person speaking was Mengyao, but he looked around but couldn't find where Mengyao was.
"Crash..." The sound of falling leaves sounded, but a white shadow flashed down from the tree. At first glance, it was Mengyao.
Mengyao saw Ling Jie stunned for a moment. She walked over, snatched the ax from his hand, and walked quietly to a maple tree that was as thick as a person's arms. "If you want to dive in,
To survive in the dragon, these trainings are necessary. If you can't even pass my level of training, staying in the dragon is a dead end."
Ling Jie didn't quite understand what she meant, but he seemed to feel something from her words. He didn't speak at the moment, but looked at Mengyao quietly. He saw Mengyao slowly raising the ax under Ling Jie's eyes.
, slowly, slowly raised the ax, pointed it at the trunk of the big tree, and struck it with a sharp blow...
"Boom..." There was a loud noise, completely different from the scene when Ling Jie chopped down the tree before. This time the ax went down, it unexpectedly knocked down a maple tree that was as thick as a person's arms. It was more than ten or twenty meters tall.
The big tree just fell to the ground with a roar...
Ling Jie was stunned on the spot. Oh my god, how powerful must this be to chop down such a big tree with one knife, one axe, just one axe...
"Dang..." Mengyao nailed the ax to the ground in front of Ling Jie so hard that the entire handle of the ax was buried in the soil. "If you want to achieve a career in the future, these trainings are necessary. You can keep it and take your time."
Cut it down, I want to see a thousand maple trees that are more than ten years old in front of the house before twelve o'clock at night."
Ling Jie was lying on the ground, staring blankly at the sky, at the fallen leaves floating in the sky, with an unknown tone in his voice, "A thousand trees a day..."
…
Bingtong has never been to school since that time. She took Zhao Beijia to hide in a remote place. After Abbas planned the two terrorist bombings, South China City dispatched almost all available personnel.
The police and army, the municipal committee has issued a document to protect the safety of citizens at all costs, and the country has also mobilized a large number of manpower and materials to stabilize the situation in South China City. Under these pressures, Abbas had to temporarily stop and avoid
Its edge.
Three students suddenly disappeared from the school. Although Yao Meng didn't know what happened, she vaguely guessed that Ling Jie Bingtong and Zhao Beijia might have been involved in an extremely terrifying vortex.
Without these few people, the whole
The atmosphere in the class has become much more deserted. Everyone occasionally talks about these three people during meals, but no one really knows the whereabouts of the three of them, and no one has contacted them. The three of them seem to have evaporated.
Just average...
In a dilapidated house in the most remote neighborhood of Huanan City, most of the people living here are migrant workers from other places. In a place like Huanan City, with the income of migrant workers, it is enough to live in such a house.
Not bad.
In the hall, orange lights slanted down from the ceiling, illuminating two pale faces. Bingtong's face was very pale. She had never had a good night's sleep these days, not even Zhao Beijia.
Rest well, she
She still couldn't understand what Ling Jie said to her before she died that day when she was pressed on the stone slab. These days, under Bingtong's care, she gradually understood the truth of the matter. She became much more mature, but also haggard.
A lot.
Two pale women were sitting in a small room of less than thirty square meters. Zhao Beijia's voice also changed, no longer as childish as before, "Sister Bingtong, we have been hiding for more than a month.
I’m really sorry for causing trouble to you, what are you going to do next?”
Bingtong said, "Don't worry, we will be able to leave here soon. After this period of limelight, we will leave Huanan City."
Zhao Beijia didn't speak anymore. Only she knew how much effort Bingtong had put in for herself in the past month and how many days and nights she had not slept soundly. "I'm going to make dinner. Sister, you should have a good rest."
Bingtong smiled happily and said, "Well, you can go ahead. By the way, I'll go buy some more food and come back tomorrow. Ling Jie will be back."