godfather development system

Hearing that voice again, Gu Minghui was sure he had heard it right, and hurriedly stopped Gu Xiaobao's movements. After all, the whole family doesn't like to eat persimmons very much, so why pick them up and waste them: "Xiaobao, that's enough, come down quickly." , be careful not to fall."

The summoned Gu Xiaobao, like a summoned beast, immediately climbed down and returned to Gu Minghui, satisfied after being touched by Shunmao, and took out a few colorful bird eggs from the back basket next to him. Gu Minghui thought after seeing it, If this continues, the birds on this mountain will probably disappear, but seeing the child's eyes waiting for praise, Gu Minghui immediately put the survival of the birds behind him, touched his head with a smile and said: "Xiaobao really Great, let's copy the bird's eggs and eat them when we go home."

Gu Xiaobao immediately showed a big smile when he heard this, and turned around to pick up the persimmon that was dropped just now. Fortunately, the persimmon was not very rotten.Seeing that he was busy, Gu Minghui walked under the tree on his own, and reached out to caress the not-so-slender trunk: "Are you talking?"

Persimmon Tree seemed to sense his kindness, and said cheerfully, "I want that, I want that."

The delicate voice is actually quite cute. Gu Minghui has never been a stingy person, not to mention that this kind of photosynthesis has always been beneficial to others and himself. Thinking about it, he simply sat down on the tree, assumed a comfortable posture and started photosynthesis .

Gu Xiaobao would never miss such a good time. As soon as Gu Minghui sat down, he put aside the persimmons and ran to the young man, leaned on his knee and stopped talking. Gu Minghui also knew that he liked Baimang, not only In this way, this guy can still absorb part of the photosynthesis, otherwise how could he become healthy in a short period of time.

Gu Minghui didn't know if other people could absorb these things. The only one he could feel confident about cultivating supernatural powers in front of others was Gu Xiaobao so far. He would naturally not begrudge Gu Xiaobao.Sure enough, after the ability started to work, not only did the persimmon tree groan comfortably, but Gu Xiaobao also yawned greatly, leaning on Gu Minghui's lap so comfortably that he couldn't speak, only feeling that he would have to live like this for the rest of his life .

Gu Minghui's mind was open to the world, and he gradually felt a little strange. Normally, the knowledge of plant essences is soft and moisturizing, but this time the plant essences from the persimmon tree fluctuated with a trace of fiery red. Gu Minghui didn't know that What is it, I only know that I can't absorb it, the white glow on his body subconsciously rejects that red light.

But if Gu Minghui can't absorb it, it doesn't mean that others can't either.He's arsenic, my honey, after the red flame-like breath diffused, Gu Xiaobao raised his head slightly as if attracted, and before Gu Minghui issued a warning, the red flame directly entered Gu Xiaobao's body .

Gu Minghui was startled, subconsciously cut off the ability, helped the child up and asked, "Xiaobao, are you feeling unwell?"

Gu Xiaobao was a little dazed, he only knew that he seemed to have absorbed something useful just now, facing Gu Minghui's worry, the child just shook his head and said: "It's very comfortable, I need more."

The child squinted, and the voice was somewhat similar to the coquettish voice of the persimmon tree. Gu Minghui felt relieved, and suddenly thought that it was mentioned in those books that there are actually different types of plants, and the essence of plants is just a generalization. It's just that plants were scarce in that era, and there is no detailed explanation in the book.

Gu Minghui touched the edges of some rules, the red light was probably unique to the persimmon tree, he couldn't absorb it, so he couldn't get close to the light, but Gu Xiaobao was very suitable.Thinking of this, Gu Minghui continued to practice without hesitation. The facts were just as he had imagined. Occasionally, there were red rays of light in the green light, but without exception, they were all absorbed by Gu Xiaobao. Like taking drugs.

The sixth sense of the supernatural person told him that not only was the red light not harmful, but it had an incredible effect on Gu Xiaobao.The persimmon tree has grown for an unknown number of years. It is more than 50 meters high and nearly one meter in diameter. The persimmon tree can live for more than 300 years. Gu Minghui thinks that this tree is probably the same.

This persimmon tree grows in a corner that is not easy to find, and the mountain depression just hides the whole tree, so that it has been able to live in peace for so many years, but the age of the tree is doomed, if there is no Gu Minghui's arrival, maybe this is him The last time it bears fruit, it will then begin to age and perish, and the arrival of Gu Minghui undoubtedly gave this century-old tree a chance.

In the non-stop photosynthesis, the old tree glowed with new life, and Gu Minghui kept running the supernatural power. They went up the mountain at dawn and didn't stop until the sun was setting.In fact, an hour ago, that strange red light had disappeared, and Gu Minghui had a faint feeling that maybe it was the essence accumulated by the persimmon tree over the past century, and now it was all given to him in exchange.

Gu Minghui stood up and loosened his muscles and bones. Although his hands and feet would not be numb due to the supernatural power, he still felt a little backache psychologically after sitting in the same position for a long time.Gu Xiaobao, on the other hand, was very energetic. After waking up, he kept circling around the persimmon tree.

Gu Minghui smiled at him like that, probably the child also knew that the persimmon tree gave him the benefit just now.Gu Minghui stretched out his hand to caress the trunk of the tree. The tree with the vicissitudes of history now has a kind of vitality, which is refreshing, and he can't help admiring him: "Thank you for your red light."

The persimmon tree swayed slightly, it seemed to be grateful, and it seemed to be smiling.But there was no sound again, Gu Minghui didn't care, he took Gu Xiaobao and walked back, if he didn't go back, it would be dark, although he was not afraid of the dark, but snakes, rats and ants still need to be careful.

From this day on, Gu Minghui would come around the persimmon tree whenever he was free or not, and take a look at the photosynthesis. Every time he felt much better than at home. It can only be said that the century-old tree is really extraordinary, but it's a pity that the red glow Sure enough, it had disappeared, and Gu Minghui felt that he couldn't be too greedy.

This day, Gu Minghui was still running his ability by the tree, but he heard the voice again: "Young man, thank you for your help, it has extended my life."

Different from the immature voice at the beginning, the voice this time has a sense of vicissitudes, and the speech is obviously logical, much stronger than the plants I met before.

"If you hadn't appeared, I would have disappeared soon." The persimmon tree seemed a little sad, and the leaves swayed slightly. Perhaps in the long years, he was used to seeing too many deaths, but now, this young man let him Restored to the most youthful feeling.

Gu Minghui smiled slightly. To be honest, he didn't think he had done such a great thing, so he just shook his head and said, "It's just a small effort, you also gave me something important, didn't you?"

The sound of the leaves brushing was like a smile, but the persimmon tree said: "The essence of fire is useless to me."

It turns out that it is the essence of fire, but it is a bit strange that plants can produce the essence of fire. Gu Minghui thinks that he may be able to go for a walk in the deep mountains and old forests. But ten or eight years, how can there be any essence, let alone a good human language.

One person, one tree, you come and go, but we can talk. Gu Minghui likes to listen to the vicissitudes of the voice, talking about the changes in Hanshan Village. Suddenly, Persimmon Tree asked with a smile: "Young man, can you help me one more time?" Busy, something makes me uncomfortable, please help me take it out."

Gu Minghui's eyes moved slightly, if it was just a small busyness, why did the tree wait until now to speak.But he didn't refuse. He had brought a hoe when he went up the mountain, and now he dug down in the direction that the persimmon tree said. He dug a big pit ten meters deep, and found nothing except grass roots.

"Big tree, maybe I need your help." Gu Minghui smiled and stretched out his hand to caress the trunk. Suddenly, his eyes followed the trunk to the ground, and the scenery there made the young master Shen who had seen the world couldn't help being shocked. Treasures, gold, silver and jewellery, emeralds and white jade, and even all kinds of antiques, ten full boxes are placed there. No wonder the persimmon tree would say that it is uncomfortable, isn’t it? The boxes are getting deeper and deeper under the changes of history. The ground is nearly 20 meters deep, and the hard work is on the mountain, otherwise the box would have been corroded by rainwater.

"Those things, don't they have owners?" Gu Minghui was actually a little moved. He didn't have any other hobbies, but occasionally he liked to play with jade and white jade. It was impossible under the current conditions, but Isn't someone delivering it to your door now!

"300 years ago, when I was a small tree, nature had an owner, but now, nature is an ownerless thing." The voice of the persimmon tree did not fluctuate much.

Gu Minghui seemed to understand that these boxes had hindered the growth of the tree, but the tree didn't dare to tell him directly, which showed that it already had a certain amount of mind.After all, those things are worthless to trees, but valuable to humans.It was inevitable that someone would shovel down the tree after they found out about it. Even if it was a talking tree, it was just a persimmon tree, and the box was right under the tree.

Even Gu Minghui, when he first saw those treasures through the roots of the tree, his heart was moved for a moment. Fortunately, he was never short of money in his previous life. Except for those emeralds and white jade, his other feelings were just average. The young man seemed to sense the persimmon tree's anxiety, He smiled and said: "It's so deep, I can't dig it out alone, let's join hands."

A force came down the trunk, and the persimmon tree suddenly felt full of strength. The originally fragile root system sprouted, and under Gu Minghui's control, it actually grabbed a box and directly arched it out of the ground.Seeing that this trick was useful, Gu Minghui smiled slightly and continued to work hard. That's it. When all the boxes were pushed out of the ground, the boy was too tired to break into a cold sweat. Fortunately, everyone was satisfied with the ending.