The Devils of the Heavens Begins from Jackie Chan's Adventures

Chapter 251 Black Wheat Field
The sun had just risen, and an old man stood in an empty field as if he had seen something terrifying. What came into view was a wheat field, a black wheat field, as if a silent wave was sweeping everything.

The old man looked at everything in front of him with fear. He clearly remembered that the wheat fields were golden and that the harvest was about to be harvested, but they all turned black overnight. How could he not feel scared.

The old man dropped the hoe in his hand and ran towards the village.

The golden sunlight shone on the wheat field, but there was no light. The black wave rejected the sunlight with a malicious intent. A group of people, led by the old man, came to the wheat field and were shocked when they saw the black wheat field. Some are fear.

"This is evil!"

"We are just waiting for these wheat crops to have a good year. What should we do now?"

"It's all ruined!"

The villagers kept crying. Originally, a group of farmers were waiting for this harvest to survive this year, but now something like this happened. Wouldn't this cost their lives?

While a group of villagers were quarreling around the village chief, a young man approached the black wheat field that looked like an abyss. He endured the fear in his heart and took off a section of wheat. He was relieved when he found that nothing happened. Take a breath.

The young man crushed the ears of wheat, revealing the crystal clear and extremely plump wheat inside. There were also faint purple lines on the wheat, which looked like a work of art.

The young man looked at the wheat in his hand, as if an idea was urging him to eat it, even if he just had a taste. The young man put the wheat into his mouth, and an indescribable deliciousness echoed in his mouth. He had never eaten it before. Such delicious wheat, even if it is raw.

The villagers on one side also saw something strange about the young man standing on the edge of the wheat field. The young man turned back to look at the villagers, his eyes full of enthusiasm and said: "This wheat is edible, this is a gift from God."

The young man picked up the wheat and walked towards the villagers. The villagers looked at the enthusiastic young man and took two steps back unconsciously. At this moment, the young man seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit.

The young man walked towards the villagers with a wide smile: "Come and try it!"

The villagers were already gathered together. They were relieved when they saw that the young man did nothing else. When they saw the wheat in the young man's hand that was like a work of art, they couldn't help but put a grain into their mouths.

One person ate the wheat, his eyes full of fanaticism, the second, the third, until the last one, everyone looked at the black wheat field with fear no longer in their eyes, but full of fanaticism.

I don't know who made the move first. All the villagers rushed into the black wheat field crazily, stuffing rye into their mouths.

"Sent it, I'm going to send it, hahaha~"

The villagers were harvesting rye frantically, with no fear in their eyes, only greed in their eyes.

Time flies, and the poor village has turned into a small town, but the town has a strange rule that does not allow people to go out at night.

There is a very special ingredient, rye, in the town. Everyone who has tasted it praises it and even misses it. Once you have tasted food made from rye, you will never forget it. Even if it is expensive, it is worth it. There is still an endless stream of people, except for the strange rule that no one is allowed to go out at night.

Three people were sitting in the car talking, two men and one woman.

"Do you think this rye bread is really so magical?"

"It was a delicacy that even the emperor praised. No one who has tasted it will forget it. I heard it also has the effect of strengthening the body and beautifying the body."

"Don't forget that we are here to do business," said the indifferent girl in the car.

"Then there may be something wrong with the rye. It's just a new variety of wheat. How can it have such good effects?"

The other two people were a little embarrassed when they heard the cold voice: "Aren't we just talking? There is probably something wrong with the superiors who sent us here."

"Drive your car!"

"Okay, Captain Lengyue," the young man driving the car said to the woman with an indifferent expression.

The three of them came to Rye Town, parked the car and walked into the town. The town was clean and tidy, and the houses were beautiful, just like a perfect painting. There were many painters painting on the street, and there were also many people on the street. Shops, but almost all are bakery and pastry restaurants.

The three of them walked into a bakery. The shop owner was not enthusiastic and didn't even say hello.

"Boss, three orders of signature rye bread!"

The middle-aged man standing on the counter, his eyes downcast and silent, quietly walked into the backstage and took out three pieces of bread.

"300 kronor" the boss's deep voice came out slowly, as if coming from the abyss, which made people feel very uncomfortable. "Why is it so..." Clay immediately lost his composure when he heard the price. He originally thought it was a little more expensive than ordinary bread, but a piece of bread actually cost so much. Top restaurants wouldn't dare to charge that much!
Ren stopped Clay, took three bills from his wallet and put them on the table.

"It's the price of one piece." The boss's deep voice sounded again.

"You are clearly..."

Clay almost couldn't hold it back, but he was still stopped by Renn, who apologized to the boss embarrassedly: "My friend is a little impatient, I'm sorry for the first time!"

Renn took out seven bills and handed them to the boss: "This hundred will be our apology!"

When Ren picked up the bread, the boss said abruptly: "It's best to eat the bread today. It won't taste good after a long time."

"Thank you, boss!" Ren thanked him and walked out of the bakery with a sincere smile on his bearded face.

After going out, Clay looked at Ren and asked anxiously: "Why did you stop me just now? A small piece of bread costs 300 crowns. Why didn't he grab it? He definitely did it because he thought we were newcomers."

Clay said angrily, and only now did Clay notice that Ren also had a look of pain on his face.

"1000 crowns!" Ren said in frustration.
"How much is this my salary!"

Clay could only pat Ren's shoulder and comfort him: "Seeing that you are so decisive, I thought you didn't feel bad!"

When Ren heard this, he felt as if he was struck by lightning, and his figure turned gray.

"If you do a good job in the investigation, we will reimburse you," Leng Yue said on the side.

“I’ve never seen a few people successfully reimburse themselves!”

The three of them fell into a deathly silence, and Leng Yue spoke after a while: "What if you are the lucky one?"

The three of them sat in a small room. The environment was not good, but this was the cheapest hotel they found. It cost 800 kronor a night, and no one talked about reimbursement.

The three of them looked at the bread on the table, and Leng Yue slowly said: "Let's start!"

Ren and Leng Yue looked at Clay, who was a little confused, "Why are you looking at me?"

The two of them said in unison: "You come and eat!"

"Why?" Clay looked at the two of them in disbelief, "You want to test poison on me?"

Leng Yue said: "Ren is the control group, I am here to prevent any accidents!"

"Can you not eat?"

"No!" the two said.

Clay picked up the bread with a sad look on his face: "Remember, I sacrificed myself for the organization."

Clay resolutely ate the bread. The next moment, Clay's eyes lit up and he stuffed the remaining two pieces of bread into his mouth. His cheeks were bulging, and the two of them didn't even have time to stop him.

"Water~~water~" Clay said vaguely. Leng Yue handed Clay a glass of water. Clay drank the water and swallowed the bread and felt much better.

The two of them stared at Clay nervously and asked, "How is it?"

Clay's eyes were full of aftertaste: "The entrance is soft and soft, full of natural flavor, making me feel more comfortable than ever before, as if I have entered heaven."

The two looked at the intoxicated Clay and frowned slightly: "We are not asking about your taste!"

"good to eat!"

The two shook their heads and said, "It seems we can only wait until night to investigate!"

(End of this chapter)