i am a wishing stone

Chapter 53 Picking Wild Fruits

Chapter 53 Picking Wild Fruits

Qingfeng Mountain...

Xiaosnail is still in seclusion, no one has played with the wishing stone these days, and it is bored to death.

Now it finally understands: in the days without the snail, although it can go to bed from late to early, and then from early to late, no one bothers it, but there is really no one to talk to it, and it starts to feel bored again.

Looking at the blue sky, the wishing stone sighed again: "Hey, when will the little snail come out of customs? No one comes to chat with it, it's so boring~"

Bored, do you want to do something?

The wishing stone thought in his heart: How about going to the river to catch fish?
As soon as this idea came out, it was immediately rejected by it—no, you can’t eat it even if you catch it, Xiaosnail said that a practitioner cannot kill.

Otherwise, go to the ground to roast sweet potatoes and eat them.A few times, sitting on the big tree at the foot of the mountain, looking from a distance, the sweet potatoes baked by those little brats are delicious, it must be delicious.

However, Xiaosnail said that the crops in the field are the farmers' hope and ration for a year, so they can't set fire near the field, otherwise those crops will be burned.

So what should this do?
Why don't you pick some wild fruits and come back to eat, now it's late autumn, many wild fruits are already ripe, it's a good time to pick them and taste them.Besides, Xiaosnail's family also likes to eat wild fruits. During this trip, we will pick some more and store them for Xiaosnail.Come to think of it, the little snail will happily squint its little eyes and be satisfied when it eats the Ueno fruit.

Wishing Stone thought of Xiaosnail's satisfied expression, and grinned on the spot.

Well, just do it.

The wishing stone made up its mind, and flew away with a dragging spirit.

The wild fruits in Qingfeng Mountain were picked by hunters and woodcutters who went up the mountain to hunt and woodcutters.Now if you want to pick more wild fruits, you have to go to Niubei Mountain behind Qingfeng Mountain.

Niubei Mountain is adjacent to Qingfeng Mountain, but it is larger than Qingfeng Mountain, the mountains are wider, and the spiritual energy inside is more abundant.

Earlier, Wishing Stone had heard that there are many demons who have cultivated into spirits in Niubei Mountain. I hope that everything goes well when I go to pick wild fruits today, and I don’t encounter any large spirits. Wishing Stone couldn’t help but think inwardly.

Arriving at Niubei Mountain, looking around, the mountain here is really more majestic than Qingfeng Mountain, and the trees are taller and stronger.

With his keen sense of smell, the wishing stone didn't fly very far, and found huge kiwis on a tree.The aroma of these kiwi fruits is all telling outsiders that they are ripe and ready to eat.

The wishing stone was a little excited. Looking at the kiwi fruit trees, thinking of Xiaosnail's happy smile when he ate these kiwi fruits, he couldn't help but say to himself in his heart: "Pick more, more, it's best to put this tree Pick all the kiwis on the table."

Pick a kiwi wine from the wishing stone and count one by one - "27, 28, 29..."

When counting to thirty, a voice suddenly sounded from behind the wishing stone - "Where to escape."

Based on the principle that one thing more is worse than one thing less, the wishing stone ignored it and continued to pick kiwis.

But the voice behind him was indomitable - "Where are you going to escape, just obediently catch it with your arms tied, don't waste your efforts in vain."

"No, I will not give in, even if I die, I will not obediently appoint." This is another person's voice, this voice is very nice, it sounds like a girl's voice, clear and ethereal.

The wishing stone couldn't hold back, and looked back, only to see a little girl about fifteen or sixteen years old, with fair skin and wearing a green wide-sleeved dress, running forward. A tall, bronze-complexioned man in his twenties.

One of them was in front and the other was behind. They had just ran under the big tree where the wishing stone picked wild fruits.

Seeing them running far away, the Wishing Stone heaved a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: "A little girl and a young man appeared in the mountains where these mountains gathered. Neither of them had bows and arrows. They must not be hunters, then they must be—ghosts. !
That must be the case.

The wishing stone thought to himself: Even if they are spirits, what does this have to do with it?It's better to continue picking wild fruits, fill up the big cloth bag, and go back.

But, wait, why does the spell seal on it light up?

The wishing stone thought for a while, and finally remembered what the little girl said just now?

Come to think of it, there was the word "death" in what she said!
This spell seal will be automatically triggered whenever the word "death" is encountered.

The wishing stone looked up to the sky and screamed loudly: "Ah~ Lan Pipi's god, it's impossible to do things that have nothing to do with me now."

Ben Daxian is so miserable, I have to go up to check the situation again.

Hey ~
(End of this chapter)

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