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209. Grass

After a round of sacrificial ceremony, one participant and two onlookers were all squatting in defensive postures with their heads held in their hands.

It's a good thing that no one came here, otherwise seeing them like this, they might mistakenly think that they were engaging in some improper relationship between men and women, and the police would catch them and take the stolen goods.

The three of them squatted on the ground for a while before carefully standing up.

It’s not that it hurts from being hit, but it’s mainly because I feel guilty and scared. What if Miya-sama is unhappy and imposes divine punishment?

But Miya was still a kind-hearted god after all. She didn't pursue anything further and seemed to have let them go.

"Alas, it seems that this sacrifice failed. Lord Miya doesn't like our sacrifice..."

"They are obviously very delicious things!"

"At least it was..."

Gallo said regretfully.

Mitherland picked up the potato that hit him on the head and weighed it a little. It was as hard as a rock. I really can’t imagine how many people with good teeth can eat such a thing?

And did this sacrifice really fail?

Judging from the results, it should be yes, the sacrifice was not accepted.

But he got a response from God!

You must know that our sect has made so many efforts that wasted people and money in the past, but they have not received any response...

Mitherland didn't know whether to be envious or surprised for a moment.

But Lilianluo next to her was doing something that surprised her even more.

Lilianluo was holding the shiny and hard corn cob with both hands. She didn't mind at all that this thing had hit her head just now. She kept smelling the smell on it, and a strange look appeared on her face.

flush.

He even stuck out his pink and tender tongue and gently licked the corn cob as if to taste it.

“This stick has gallo on it!”

"I want to eat..."

After all, she couldn't help but stuff this thick and hard corn cob into her mouth?!

Don't get me wrong, it's the mouth on top.

Under Miseran's surprised gaze, she chewed the corn cob until it made a clicking sound, as if she was chewing glass. Moreover, she didn't just eat the corn kernels on it, but quickly swallowed the whole cob.

Go down?

"Huhu, it's so delicious! I haven't had such delicious food in a long time!"

"And it has the flavor of Gallo on it..."

"No wonder it was used as a sacrifice to the goddess!"

Miseran was simply dumbfounded. She didn't expect that a living thing could really eat this kind of thing?

Perhaps it is at this time that we can remember that Lilian Luo is actually a 200-year-old dragon, not a 12-year-old little Luoli.

Do you want to try these potatoes yourself?

But it’s really hard!

Misseran picked up the potato and secretly took a bite. It was true that he couldn't bite it.

However, it does have a hint of gallo on it...

Even if you can’t eat it, you should still take it with you!

And strictly speaking, this thing can be regarded as a gift from God, right?

Although the method of this gift is a little rough?

Misseran was thinking wildly, and actually carefully took this piece into her arms.

Not to mention, the strong holy aura emanating from it made her feel soft, itchy, and quite comfortable?

This may only be a mental comfort, but it may not have any actual effect, right?

Even if there was, she wouldn't be able to feel it for a while.

But Gallo didn't notice the little movements of the two girls. He was in front of the altar, hurriedly collecting these unpleasant sacrifices, for fear that they would be left in front of the goddess for a long time and make the goddess displeased.

At that time, it may not be a cake but a wooden hammer.

That will hurt more!

But as he kept it, he suddenly made some discovery.

The appearance of that pine cone has actually changed?

It no longer looks like a pine cone, and those layers of densely packed scales have disappeared, as if they had been peeled off, leaving only a mass in the middle that looks like an almond.

But they are larger than ordinary almonds, about half the size of a palm, and the color is also shiny white.

Is this...

The goddess peeled off the shell for me?

Do you pamper me so much?

Gallo quickly picked up the ball of white almonds, and an additional piece of information came to his mind:

This is a seed.

There is only this sentence, no more tips, and no specific instructions for use.

Gallo rubbed the seed in his palm, wondering what to do with it.

He took a bite first.

Bite the ball and don’t move!

It seems that it is not used for eating, but has other functions.

Is it used to download something?

When thinking about the role of seeds, besides eating them, Gallo's first reaction was this.

As soon as this idea came up, the memory engraved in the DNA was awakened again, and he actually said out of nowhere:

"Thank you! Good people have a safe life!"

The tone was extraordinarily sincere, and it was obviously a sincere blessing from the heart.

But after saying that, Lian Jialuo noticed something was wrong, and even himself wondered, how could he say such a thing subconsciously?

Could it be that when I was on earth, I would habitually say this kind of thing as soon as I received the seeds?

He shook his head repeatedly, throwing this strange thought out of his mind.

Should I find a place to plant it?

But can this kind of thing really be grown?

How should I maintain it?

More importantly, what can this thing grow?

Gallo was worried that this thing would grow some strange things, such as toads with grass growing on their backs, mushrooms with tails like kangaroos that could punch, and even more little beasts that didn't know whether they were grass or steel.

.

But since the goddess said that this thing is a seed, she should be hinting to him to plant it, right?

Otherwise, the goddess can't be an experienced driver. Let him use this kind of money to get things, right?

So after some hesitation, Gallo took the seed to the small garden between the church and the library.

Because it will be winter, the weather is getting colder and colder, and there is no green in the garden, only dead branches are left, which have not been cleaned up yet, making it look a bit messy.

However, there are scissors and shovels nearby. The old bishop must have brought them here, but he has been too busy recently and hasn't started pruning much.

Gallo then took the shovel, randomly found a place where the grass was bare, dug a small hole, buried the seeds in it, and filled it with soil.

"The seed has been planted, but what will happen next?"

But just as he was muttering in a low voice, he saw a bud on the ground beneath his feet, breaking out of the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye?!

Gallo planted it less than three seconds ago!

This frightened him so much that he almost sprayed holy flames, thinking something was about to come out.

But fortunately, it has only sprouted a touch of green buds and stopped growing.

This chapter has been completed!
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