Archdruid Farming Online

Going for a drive and farming, when it was almost time to go offline, Su Che heard a new server announcement from the system——

"The server will be updated in 24 hours. On June 6, "Prelude to Doom" will be launched on the Nine Continents Green Jinjiang Mall, so stay tuned."

For a while, the public channel became lively.

"real or fake?"

"Is the game going to be released?"

"Fuck, I haven't stocked up enough supplies! After the public beta, I won't be able to occupy a county town and search it wantonly!"

"Upstairs actually occupied the county seat? Isolate you! I'm still fighting against mutant beasts in the village."

"What is this? It's been a month of internal testing. I haven't come out of the Great Rift Valley of Dongzhou yet. I'm tired... I hope I can find someone to ask for directions after the public testing. I can't afford to be blind."

"pity."

No matter whether you are looking forward to or nervous about the release of "Doom Overture", it is undeniable that this night is a sleepless night for many people.

Su Jun was lying on the bed in his own bedroom, the more he recalled what happened that night, the more annoyed he became, he stretched out his hand and hammered the quilt twice.

Suddenly, the tablet next to the pillow lights up.

Hearing the "tick" sound, Su Jun glanced at the new news——

"The Doomsday Overture is on sale?"

He blinked and dialed Bai Han's phone: "Mom..."

The phoenix tree outside the window was planted by Mr. Su himself. It rattled and shook its leaves, and heard a few words leaked from the window.

"Su Che has them all, how can I not have them?"

"...Didn't Dad give you money? I'll talk to him later."

"Okay, I knew you were the best, mom!"

"Give me an extra 20 and don't tell Dad...why?"

On the balcony, Bai Han looked behind him, covered the receiver with his hands, and whispered, "Huang Rongsheng called me from the Qingshan City Police Station."

"What did he say?"

"He said that if I don't release him on bail this time, he will tell the police that I made all these ideas for him."

"Does he have evidence?"

"Whether there is or not, it will be the old man's birthday banquet in a few months. We can't take this kind of risk."

"I see, is there anything I can do?"

"Don't touch your hands," Bai Han stroked his hair: "You just need to tell Dad that the money is for you to buy the game cabin, and I'll find someone reliable to do the bail."

"Okay, don't worry."

"Don't tell anyone about this."

"You still don't believe me?" Su Jun got out of bed, opened the window, and looked down.

The night was silent, the courtyard was empty, only the rustling of the wind blowing through the leaves echoed in my ears.

"God knows this matter, you know it and I know it. Apart from us, there will never be a third person to know about it."

"Okay, go to sleep, good night."

"Good night, baby."

When the window was closed, Su Jun felt that the frequency of the leaves shaking outside the window suddenly became much faster. It was like taking ecstasy.

"It doesn't feel like the wind is so strong?" He muttered, opened the Green Jinjiang Mall, and booked the holographic game cabin.

"What's wrong with this tree?" Bai Han also looked at the money orange under his feet.

She hung up the phone and looked down at a newly hung sign on the tree trunk - "Ling Ling Fa Orange".

"Why do you suddenly start dropping oranges? Could it be some kind of illness?"

Kneeling down to pick up a small golden orange, Bai Han decided to mention it to the gardener in a few days and get rid of this orange tree.

——No other reason, she just doesn't like things related to Su Che appearing in this family, not even one!

——I was upset after reading it!

……

In the eyes of Su Jun and Bai Han, the night was calm and calm, except for the two trees that were suddenly blown by the wind, there was nothing unusual.

And in the world of plants—

"Crash."

I know!

"Crash."

I know too!

"Crash."

I have information to report!

Being woken up from the dream by the sound of leaves beating the window, Su Che was in a somewhat unpleasant mood.

He let Gu Zheng continue to sleep, while he walked to the window, pushed the window——

"What's the noise?"

Because the sycamore tree was too far away from the villa, it didn't get any useful news, and its leaves were all bald with worry. Finally, at night, everything was quiet, and the branch guarding Su Jun's window heard the phone call. Excited, the remaining leaves shed another layer.

In order to express its determination to rebel, it competed with Qianju to tell the news it just heard.

Two plants in tandem, role-playing, perfectly replicating the conversation between mother and child

Upstairs and downstairs, all the plants listened quietly.

When they heard "Heaven knows, Earth knows, you know and I know, and there will never be a third person to know", they shook the leaves together, applauded enthusiastically, and jumped for joy.

"Clatter clatter——"

- Congratulations, now we all know!

"..."

Su Che has a headache.

The movement downstairs was white noise to the ears of others, but to him, it was the Plant World Gala.

In order to ensure the quality of his sleep, he had to speak up to maintain order.

"What are you happy about? The two of them are right."

"???"

"Are you human?"

"..."

In the dark night, many flowers, plants and trees that were still in high spirits quietly withered down.

……

Early the next morning, Su Che was awakened by the exclamation in the garden.

Uncle Liu, an old gardener who has served Su's family for decades, carried a bucket and gardening scissors, with regret, distress, and confusion on his face.

"What happened last night?" He took off his gardening gloves and stroked the rough trunk of the sycamore tree with his palm: "This tree is hundreds of years old, and it was transplanted by the old lady and the old gentleman when she was alive. Never been like this in the summer."

A thick layer of leaves fell under the sycamore tree. It was midsummer, and the leaves were dark green, like a beautiful blanket for the lawn.

However, all these beautiful scenery cannot conceal the bleak fact——

The oldest sycamore tree in Su's garden is bald.

It's not completely bald. In human terms, it has become a tree with a severely receded hairline. The hair on the side facing the villa is scarce, and the side facing the outside is not much different from before.

"Squeak-"

It seemed that he heard Uncle Liu's voice, and the window next door was pushed open.

Su Jun looked at the fallen leaves below.

He blinked, seemingly unintentionally said: "Isn't it always been fine before? Why did you just come here yesterday, but today..."

Just as he was talking, Su Jun raised his head, as if he just saw Su Che's shadow reflected on the window glass.

He immediately shut up, took a cautious look at Su Che's expression, and explained, "Brother Su Che, I don't mean anything else, it's just a pity that this tree has lost too many leaves."

"Really," he said, "if I make you unhappy, I apologize to you, I'm sorry."

Su Jun's current appearance is dark and earthy, and his tone of voice is even more condescending. If people who don't know hear it, they will think that Su Che, the wicked rich second generation, is bullying him.

Su Che: "..."

He had already heard from Rose that the guy next door was his cheap brother, so his heart was a little complicated.

——Looking at the acting skills of cheap parents and cheap younger brother, they really belong to the same family!

——The actress, the actor and the best newcomer, this family of three golds does not need itself.

"Oh."

Facing the cheap brother's apology, Su Che's reaction was very flat. He picked up a green leaf that fell on the windowsill, thinking, if you knew why this tree lost so many leaves yesterday, you might not feel it a pity.

After all, the sycamore tree yesterday vowed to "break into the enemy's interior", "gather more intelligence", and "become a new star in the informant circle".

It even thought of a code name for itself, and it was called Jinyiwei Wutong.

"As expected of a tree that has lived for more than 100 years," Su Che managed to appease Jinyiwei Wutong's surging enthusiasm for work, and sent it to work hard to grow in Su Jun and Bai Han's bedrooms.He himself crawled back under the covers, and leaned into Gu Zheng's ear and said, "You have lived 100 years longer, so you are more energetic than young plants!"

Gu Zheng: "..."

There seems to be something wrong with this sentence?

Could it be that Dailu thinks he is not motivated? ? ?

The moonlight outside the window was beautiful, he immediately lowered his head, gagged Su Che's mouth, and let Dailu know how capable he was with his actions.

"..."

Su Che hadn't learned how to breathe yet, and he wasn't skilled enough. He had intimate contact with Gu Zheng for several minutes, and was almost suffocated.

Fortunately, Su Che remembered in time that he was no longer a druid who could switch to a vegetative state, so he pushed Gu Zheng away and asked him, "You, when did you learn anaerobic breathing?"

"I know more." Gu Zheng's expression could not be seen clearly in the dark night, but his tone was very gentle: "Why don't we try everything?"

"Clap clap."

Before Su Che could answer, the window was suddenly tapped twice by a tree branch, and the tree branch swayed in the darkness, like a haunting ghost in the legend.

Jinyiwei Wutong obviously heard the conversation in the room, and it asked Su Che attentively: "Do you need props? Do you need to bind? Do you need to call for service?"

Su Che: "..."

The atmosphere was ruined to nothing.

He found that a tree that has lived for more than 100 years is not necessarily a good tree, maybe it has misplaced its knowledge.

"Next time, we must find a deserted place." Su Che angrily bit Gu Zheng's ear, hugged him, and turned his back to the plane tree: "No! Sleep!"