The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

Chapter 433: Convincing people with virtue



Chapter 433: Convincing people with virtue

Tutu placed a large speaker on a flat and wide area near the intersection, set up the solar panels, and put up a sign with the local language "Do not eat speakers" written on it.

"Write bigger, you fence-sitter. Don't even think about swallowing this speaker. It's twice as tall as you are. Even if your mouth is big, you can't swallow it. This thing is really not edible."

The wallflower twisted its flower disk with resentment, and poked its leaves at the flower disk.

The red flower was also unhappy, and the music in its stomach stopped playing.

If it can't play music in its stomach, it won't be the most rocking plant.

"Ok, go, come on, come on~"

Tutu pressed the switch of the big speaker.

The big red flower immediately perked up, swaying as it stood at the newly shoveled intersection as a door-opening flower.

On the other side of the intersection was the Tail Grass that had followed him all the way from the Plant Beast Territory.

"The little red face warms my heart~"

It shakes its ears, and its biological information is scattered and irregular.

"Light up the fire of my life~fire fire fire fire~"

The singing was out of tune, like Little Apple performing in Water Margin.

Tutu regretted using the three-month effective synaesthesia charm. She felt a headache from listening to it.

This doesn't stop Wei-wei-cao from singing. After all, he doesn't get paid and comes here to watch the gate on his own.

"Tail Grass, if you don't sing, I will also give you a pot of Shengcao Dan, how about that~"

The tail grass was very confused. It thought it sang very well. The big red flower even praised it for its powerful singing.

Even Shengcaodan couldn't shake its love for singing, so it only agreed to send biological information to Dahonghua alone and no longer send it everywhere.

Tutu still gave Shengcaodan to Dahonghua and Weiweicao. He still had to rely on them to guard the gate. He couldn't despise them just because they loved to sing.

Tutu listened to the style of Weibalcao and simply changed the song.

"The stars in the sky are the Big Dipper~"

The red flowers and tail grass swayed more vigorously, their movements were in unison, even more orderly than that of the men's group.

Tutu surrounded the house, leaving an area for planting, and built a ten-meter-high and one-meter-wide boulder wall on the periphery.

A defensive formation was set up with a huge stone wall as the base.

After a rough outline was set up, Tutu stood at the gate and erected a giant stone pillar with three words written on it: "Xinyuan City".

This is the name given to the largest human city "Yuancheng" in Dahonghua's memory more than fifty years ago.

Thirteen looked up at the huge column,

The bottom of the cylinder is inscribed with words by her.

"In the first year of Xinyuan, 560 native human cubs built a city here with the help of adults.

Fence-sitter, can the words carved on the pillars last for hundreds of years? Will those kids admire me in the future? I have written so many words and none of them are wrong. "

The fence-sitter was helpless, "It's not wrong, but your handwriting is too ugly, your handwriting is uglier than that of a plant-beast like me~

It would be so embarrassing if this lasted for hundreds of years~"

Tutu didn't know about the argument between Fence-Sitter and Shisan. She was contacting Muguo.

When she was almost swallowed by the shattered rules of the void, the first person to lend a helping hand was Muguo.

She would always remember that the all-consuming void was only a few centimeters away from her, and she was almost in despair.

The green rope representing hope suddenly appeared and pulled her back from the edge of despair.

Calculating the time, it was already early morning at Muguo's place, so I connected to Muguo right away.

"Muguo, the silence of the plane is both a danger and an opportunity.

If you want to explore, be sure to stay connected with me, I will always be with you! ”

Muguo looked at Tutu's red eyes and nodded with amusement.

"Okay, okay, Tutu, I'll definitely contact you when I explore,"

Tutu calmed down and sent the cloned Jianmu seedling over.

"Muguo, try this seedling. It's been a month. Can the Jianmu fragment still hold up?"

"Jianmu is in good condition. I have given it a lot of wood spirit energy."

Muguo took out the Jianmu fragment from the fish skin bag. It looked a section shorter than the last time.

It costs 30,000 points to take a photo of a Jianmu clone seedling.

Tutu was a little worried.

"It's so expensive. If it doesn't work, I can find you some more craft videos to make up for your loss, or I can ask a friend to clone it again and try."

Muguo and Qiwu were the first friends to help her. She couldn't let her best friends suffer.

Mu Guo smiled and shook his head. "The revival of Jianmu is a matter of luck. Even if it fails, it is to be expected."

Once the seedlings are taken out,

The Jianmu fragments began to vibrate, but they flew around the seedlings in circles and could not find a way to integrate their consciousness.

Muguo was startled by the flying Jianmu fragments.

"Sure enough, Jianmu is still conscious and quite lively, but he seems a little anxious."

Muguo's synaesthesia talisman was still valid, but she couldn't hear Jianmu's biological signals either.

Was it because there was no biological signal at all, or was it because she couldn't hear it with the synaesthesia symbol?

Perhaps as fellow plants, mulberry and willow can understand?

Muguo called Sangliu over. There were a few crying children hanging on Sangliu. A bunch of soft cattail leaves were held on some thin branches. They were used to wipe the children's butts.

"Second King, what's the matter? I still have to go and milk the cubs..."

As he was speaking, Sangliu felt a pressure on the soul level. He saw a branch circling around a young seedling in a hurry.

"Wow~"

The mulberry willow suddenly knelt down. What was going on? Why did it become weak when it saw the roots?

The news about Jianmu fragments was known to the old patriarch and the civet cat beast. No one else and the fierce beasts had ever seen Jianmu fragments, so this was the first time Sang Liu had seen Jianmu fragments.

The fruit tree patted the branches of the mulberry and willow trees,

"Stand up, don't kneel down, I have something to ask you, can you hear Jianmu's words?"

Sang Liu was just trying to get up, but he suddenly knelt down because he was too tired from taking care of the children.

After hearing what Muguo said, he staggered and knelt down again.

He also did not forget to protect the bunch of little ones sitting on the branches.

"Jianmu?" Was it hallucinating?

Sang Liu asked tremblingly,

"Who? Who can be heard?"

Muguo took the cubs down and placed them next to the raccoon beast.

"Xiao Li, please help look after the cub and don't bully it. My friend will prepare some sweet and spicy dried fish for you in a while."

Turning back to discuss with Sang Liu,

"That short branch is Jianmu, it always flies in circles.

Did it say anything? You are a plant beast, you can understand it, right?

The big wooden mouth on the mulberry willow tree trunk kept shaking.

It shook its roots, which were as limp as noodles, and came close to Jianmu.

Prostrating themselves on the ground, each leaf tried to stick neatly to the ground.

"Ancestor Jianmu, do you have any opinions to convey?"

Jianmu stopped circling the seedlings and looked carefully at the mulberry and willow trees.

A biological signal came out stumblingly,

"Miao...can't go in..."

Muguo also heard Jianmu's words. It seemed that it was not that she did not understand, but that Jianmu was not very skilled after not communicating for a long time.

Muguo turned to Tutu for help, but Jianmu realized that he couldn't enter the seedling.

This seedling can't grow up. After all, Beth said that it is limited by unknown forces and can only be cultivated to this extent at most. The seedling will no longer continue to grow.

From the perspective of cultivating immortals, a seedling with the same roots and origins is just an incarnation. According to common sense, it does not have independent consciousness, so it should not be impossible to enter.

Tutu scratched his head.

"How about we try grafting?"

Muguo wanted to follow the video Tutu gave and cut a hole in the seedling.

The Jianmu fragments were anxious, and they blocked the places where Muguo wanted to cut, resolutely preventing any cuts.

Muguo helplessly wanted Sang Liu to help stop the Jianmu debris, but Sang Liu knelt tightly, not daring to move.

The raccoon beast, which was being bitten on the ears and kissed on the cheek by several cubs nearby, finally found an excuse to escape from the cubs' claws.

"Miwu~"

Leave it alone, let me do it! I will win people over with my virtue!

The little raccoon flew forward, pressed down the spinning Jianmu with one claw, and pressed down the Jianmu fragments with its belly.

"Meow~" It urged Muguo with its eyes,

Hurry up~ I can’t keep up my martial virtues to win people over for long.


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