Simulated Immortal Cultivation: Beginning with Changchun's Immortality

Chapter 297 Assassination
The onlookers were also very curious about his words, and they stared intently at how he would use the pear pit in his hand to grow pears for everyone to share.

After eating the pears, the old man licked the juice in his hands again, then took out a hoe from his pocket, walked two steps away from the crowd, found a remote place and dug a small hole a few inches deep.

The pear core was buried in, and then covered with soil.

Then, he turned around and asked:

"Is there any fellow countryman who is willing to do a good job and give some water to the little old man to irrigate it so that it can grow quickly."

After being whetted by the old man's miraculous operation, it was the shopkeeper who was watching the excitement and murmured, gave the boy a look, and then joked.

"Is Wo Tang available?"

Wo soup is hot water, and using hot water to irrigate the seeds is obviously a joke from shopkeeper Qian.

Unexpectedly, the old man nodded with a face of course.

"The weather is cold, and the pear tree will grow faster even if you pour some hot water. It must be the thoughtfulness of the judge!"

This time, Shopkeeper Qian was also in high spirits, and specially asked the waiter to pour out the cold water he had prepared, and boil a pot of hot water again.

The old man took the hot water, thanked him, and watered bit by bit along the place where the pear pits were planted before.

After a while, twigs came out from the newly dug earth pit, and gradually grew into a big pear tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, and then blossomed and bore fruit, growing big and good pears.

"Come, come, the old man invites everyone to eat pears."

Everyone was fascinated by the fact that the old man had already climbed up the tree nimbly, picked a bunch of pears and jumped down from the treetop branches, and distributed them to the crowd watching the excitement.

After going back and forth a few times like this, all the big pears in a tree were finished in a short while, and even the money shopkeeper got one.

Shopkeeper Qian Youqi looked at the pear in his hand in disbelief.

He slapped himself, and looked again, it was not a dream, he tried to stuff the pear into his mouth and take a bite, hey, although the taste was a bit bland, it was actually a real pear.

Shopkeeper Qian came back to his senses, and actually hoarded a whole pear.

"Okay, good work!"

Shopkeeper Qian wanted to swell his fat hands, and even asked the waiter to give him a piece of silver without hesitation, which was more than one or two silver.

Sure enough, the eyes of the little old juggler suddenly lit up when he saw this.

He took the broken silver and put it on his chest in a hurry, then he couldn't stop bowing his head to thank that old master Qian.

"If you have any skills to keep the bottom of the box out, take them out, master, I will reward you a lot!"

Suddenly being praised by everyone, Shopkeeper Qian almost floated into the sky, and even said that as long as the performance is good, he will not worry about his old man not rewarding him.

Hearing that the old man is also working harder.

"Du'er see anything?"

Seeing Yunyao, the crown princess, watching with relish, Pei Miaode shook his head helplessly, leaned over and picked up his son and asked.

"It's a little tricky, but it's also interesting."

It was obviously a young man's heart who was watching lively, but seeing his father's question, the little grandson still pouted, acting quite calm.

"Oh?"

Pei Miaode smiled, but did not expose it, and followed the crowd to continue watching with relish.

"Just watch!"

The old man rubbed his little grandson's head, took the opportunity to ask him to put away the basket of copper coins he had collected, and then clasped his fists and sang "Fat Ye".

"The taste of pears in winter is bland, so you won't be able to catch the judge's eyes. It just so happens that the old fairy in the sky is holding a peach party. The little old man asked his grandson to go up and steal a few, and let you taste the fairy fruit."

After the old man finished speaking, he took out a bundle of soft ropes from his luggage.

Immediately, he threw it into the sky and shouted to go, only to see that the soft rope hardened with a snap, and flew straight to the sky.

Everyone raised their heads anxiously, witnessing that the other end of the rope ladder went straight into the sky.

Then, the child with the birthday peach head cut off began to climb up the rope ladder, and disappeared after a few strokes.

The old man was not in a hurry, and he bragged to everyone.

"This little old man's rope is called a sky-climbing rope, and it leads to the fairy palace. If it weren't for only children who can climb up, the little old man would have a glimpse of the palace of the fairy king, how magnificent it is."

It was just a cup of tea, but there was still no movement on the cloud.

At this moment, someone couldn't stand it anymore and urged.

"Don't talk too much, why did your grandson go for so long and never see him come back?"

There was also echoes on the field.

Seeing that he seemed to have provoked everyone's anger, the old man quickly laughed along with him, nodded and bowed in response.

"Maybe it's because the child has never seen the scene in the sky, and he forgot about his errands for a while, so the old man is urging him."

After all, he tugged on the rope for a while.

It was just another cup of tea, and the child was still gone. Seeing the troubles getting worse, the old man's forehead gradually overflowed with a few drops of sweat, and he did not regain his composure.

"its not right……"

The old man muttered to himself, and then seemed to think of something.

Suddenly his face turned pale, he bowed heavily to his surroundings, and cried out.

"The old man doesn't know Mount Tai with his eyes, so he ruined his brother's place, and he still hopes that there will be a lot of brothers and adults. This time, little old man, as long as my precious grandson can come back safely, I will do whatever I want. Brother can give face?"

When he begged for mercy, seeing no one answered, the old man gritted his teeth and tried to push back to the method.

This time there was movement in the sky again, and several things fell down. The old man almost fainted when he looked closely. It turned out that the head and limbs of his eldest grandson were all dismembered and thrown down.

The old man's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted.

"Good good!"

The old man gritted his teeth and said three times, then looked around bitterly.

But still no one stood up.

Yun Yao frowned, and was about to make a move, but was stopped by Pei Miaode.

"Look again, this old man is not that simple."

Pei Miaode glanced at the old man's hand meaningfully.

I saw him take out a watermelon seed from his arms, and said loudly to the surroundings.

"Since ancient times, it has been said that it is better to resolve enemies than to tie them together, but today there are young people who don't dare to be an old man, and even killed my poor grandson. Please be a witness today. My enemy and I must understand."

"If the old man dies, I can only blame myself for being inferior to others. If you lose your life unfortunately, don't blame me."

After speaking, he put the watermelon seeds in his mouth, and while muttering, he cut a cut on his arm, then endured the pain, spit out the watermelon seeds, and buried them in the flesh and blood.

Then, take the fish gut and sew it up thinly.

But after a while, a watermelon with the size of a human head came out.

The old man glanced at Pei Miaode out of the corner of his eye, a cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he punched the watermelon heavily.

At the same time, Pei Miaode also recognized the old man's lips.

"go to hell!"

(End of this chapter)