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Happy times are always short.

There is no unbroken feast in the world, and even a night-long carnival will eventually fall silent after the sun rises.

The happy people dragged their tired bodies back to their temporary residences. They need to hurry up and rest as soon as possible to face the migration in the future.

For this dilapidated Suwa City, the number of 80,000 people is too much, and the overload has made the city feel overwhelmed.

Now, Kanako Yasaka has reached an agreement with Suwako, the protector of Suwako, who has returned to his place, and these people, who had originally gathered together for fear of disaster, naturally have no reason to continue to stay in this city.

They will return to their homeland and continue to thrive, doing what their ancestors did, and what their future children and grandchildren will surely continue to do.

However, unlike when they came, when they left, they also invited many witches to embark on the return journey with them.

Regarding this matter, Yasaka Kanako was actually reluctant at the beginning, after all, these witches are not her lineage, and if something happens, it will be a big trouble.

However, when these people told Yasaka Kannako the purpose of these witches, Yasaka Kanako readily agreed to the request of these simple people:

“Lord Kanako, your brilliance is so great, we can’t wait to hold a celebration for you every moment, to enshrine you, and to pray to you.”

“However, due to our ability, we are simply unable to convey our intentions to you.”

“So, we need to use the power of these witches and ask Yasaka Kanako to agree.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the fluttering Kanako Yasaka immediately forgot what her surname was.

“Good to say, good to say.”

What a godly people to celebrate and worship her all the time, and what an act that touches God!

However, Kanako Yasaka, who is also a little simple, feels that such frequent celebrations seem to be somewhat inappropriate:

“It’s not okay to hold celebrations all the time, it’s too laborious and costly. Well, you celebrate a small celebration every month, a big celebration in three months, and when it is time for the New Year, come to this Suwa city again to participate in the year-end celebration. ”

Kanako Yasaka, who thought she had arranged it properly, personally found Shiromo with her plan, and carried out a confusing act called asking for advice, which was actually a show-off.

And for this already almost carried away by Yasaka Kanako, Bai Mo scoffed.

What else worships day and day, prays night and night, and really takes yourself as a wrist?

Those villagers are clearly using you as a pretense

Of course, like this, Bai Mo would never tell Yasaka Kanna

Bai Mo can see that this Yasaka God is also a fool, although the strength is there, but in terms of heart eyes, ten of her is not comparable to a frog.

But, then again, a fool is also a fool’s way of living.

How can it not be a very happy thing to be happy for a lifetime like this?

Thinking of this, Bai Mo, who was also unwilling to use his brains, sat on the ground with his ass, casually broke a bamboo, and gnawed it with relish.

For Bai Mo, being able to eat bamboo anytime, anywhere, that is happiness!

……

Time flies, and the years are like a shuttle.

When Bai Mo ate a bamboo again, he was surprised to find that unknowingly, his cultivation had broken through for tens of millions of years.

And counting the time, less than five hundred years have passed.

Bai Mo vaguely remembered that in the first five hundred years, he desperately ate bamboo, and only then did he save enough for a million years of cultivation.

But now, he just eats casually, but he can unknowingly break through to tens of millions of years.

In this regard, Bai Mo felt that this should be the credit of this bamboo sea.

After all, the reproduction rate of bamboo is very fast, especially after the number is large, even if the white ink eats for a whole day, it cannot keep up with the speed of these bamboo reproduction.

Since that day, the number of bamboo in the entire bamboo forest has increased, and the quality has become higher and higher.

Not to mention the quality of the younger brother for five hundred years, now Bai Mo can eat that thing as a meal.

Even, even the bamboo that is more than a thousand years old, there are dozens of bamboo forests, and when Bai Mo can’t help it, he will try to get a small section to relieve himself.

Unlike those other younger brothers’ quality bamboo, this thousand-year-old quality bamboo is still very precious, and Bai Mo is reluctant to eat it all in one go.

In addition, the only thing that made Bai Mo feel a little regretful was the “little bamboo” that had grown for more than fifteen hundred years, and the golden light on his body was rich and could not be thicker.

Regarding the transformation of this little guy, Bai Mo broke his heart.

To this end, he also specially consulted the experienced Kazemi Yuka and the wise Yayi Yonglin, but the answers given by the two of them could not satisfy Bai Mo.

“The transformation of plant monsters depends not only on age, but also on chance, and if it is not possible, it cannot be transformed.”

Kazami Yuka said that the opportunity for her transformation was when the glass-hearted sun goddess hid in the Teniwa household for the first time. As soon as she couldn’t see the sun for a long time, she was in a hurry, and the spiritual energy accumulated in her body for thousands of years instantly exploded, and she successfully transformed into shape.

In this regard, Bai Mo felt that he seemed to be able to “scare” Xiaozhu?

However, unfortunately, no matter how Bai Mo intimidated Xiaozhu, this bamboo was extremely calm, not to mention the transformation, and the golden light on his body had never wavered. There is a sense that even the end of the world is indifferent.

“According to what Youxiang said, this bamboo has been cultivated for such a long time, it should have opened the most basic spiritual intelligence, why didn’t it react at all?”

Bai Mo shook his head suspiciously, but after a moment, he figured out what was going on:

For bamboo, pandas are definitely the scariest creatures in the world.

And what about this bamboo? It has lived with Bai Mo for so long that it has long been accustomed to facing fear.

As a bamboo, it is not even afraid of pandas, what else will it be afraid of?

Little bamboo, fearless! _

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