Fishing the Heavens - Chapter 24

[Chapter 24 The threat of bloodthirsty vines!]

Cao Kun and his party were overwhelmed by the delicious food. In addition, they were sleepy on the mountain for more than a day, during which they only ate some food such as compressed biscuits. When they first ate this hot meal, they only felt delicious and swallowed their tongues. down.

“Who the hell are you?”

After eating, Cao Kun and his party were ordered to be expelled by the north wind.

Walking on the country road, Cao Kun looked complicated. When he first saw Beifeng, he thought Beifeng was that kind of person, but in an instant he conquered himself with delicious food.

Silently glanced at the house that was getting further and further away, Cao Kun left without looking back.

Beifeng silently cleans the dining table, and Beifeng does very meticulous things.

“Huh? Why are there so many dead mice?”

When Beifeng passed under the banyan tree, his footsteps stopped, and he stared at the ground in front of the bloodthirsty vine.

There were seven or eight dead mice piled up together, all shriveled and only a layer of skin remained.

“These mice obviously didn’t exist yesterday.”

Beifeng was extremely sure, but looking at these mice, it seemed like they had been dead for a long time.

There is something strange about this matter. Bei Feng is staring at the bloodthirsty vine carefully. If there is any change, it is that the bloodthirsty vine that seemed to be dying yesterday actually looks red and is about to bleed. generally!

“Is it caused by this bloodthirsty vine?”

Beifeng turned his head and caught a cicada, broke off its wings, and placed it at the root of the bloodthirsty vine.

I have to figure this out, or I won’t be able to sleep.

A minute later, the cicada was still struggling on the ground.

Three minutes passed, and the wingless cicada was still in one place.

“It seems that I think too much, huh…”

Beifeng laughed dumbly, but before the smile spread, the bloodthirsty vine finally moved!

Countless hollow roots pierced into the cicada’s body like lightning, and in just an instant, the cicada’s belly shriveled!

The bloodthirsty vines seem to be cheering, and the branches and leaves of the vines are automatic without wind.

Bei Feng’s eyes narrowed and he looked at the bloodthirsty vine warily, then he quickly reached out and picked up the cicada from the ground and placed it in the palm of his hand to examine it.

“All the flesh has been absorbed, and now all that’s left is an empty shell, exactly like these mice!”

Beifeng pulled open the cicada’s body, and the inside was empty, not even a bit of residue left, and his heart was instantly filled with fear!

“What if you did this to me last night when I was asleep?”

Bei Feng shuddered a little when he thought about it, and a strong urge to destroy the bloodthirsty vine rose in his heart!

Beifeng returned to the kitchen, took out a bale of straw and scattered it around the bloodthirsty vine, lit the lighter and held it in his hand.

By this time, Bei Feng was a little hesitant, and he didn’t put down the hand holding the lighter.

At this time, Beifeng was fighting between heaven and man, and a voice said in his mind, “Burn this little babe to death!”

Another voice said, “Don’t burn, one blood source fruit has such medicinal effects, how about a bunch of them?”

Beifeng was saying, “Listen to the second one! A bunch of blood-derived fruits!”

Although Beifeng has never eaten any hundred-year-old wild ginseng, Beifeng is sure that any hundred-year-old ginseng is definitely not as powerful as blood source fruit!

But this harm is not comparable to ginseng, and now it is only mice, cicadas and so on.

Does the ghost know whether this bloodthirsty vine wants to suck human blood?

Even if it doesn’t suck human blood, what if it wants to change its taste that day?

After struggling for a long time, Beifeng still decided to leave the bloodthirsty vine. After all, the risk and the reward are directly proportional!

“As long as the bloodthirsty vines are fed every day, there shouldn’t be any danger, right?”

Beifeng’s eyes lit up and he thought of a way.

“Oh, I don’t know if it’s right or wrong.”

Beifeng slowly put out the lighter, turned and left, not walking, Beifeng was afraid that he couldn’t help but set the bloodthirsty vine on fire.

Then I sent a few messages in the WeChat group,

Start accepting reservations.

In an instant, more than 200 people transferred money to Beifeng, stunned Beifeng for a while.

“Why are there so many people this time?”

Beifeng looked through the chat records in the group, only to find that it was Wang Jun who advertised himself in the group.

Wang Jian drove a helicopter over to eat and was photographed by Wang Jun, and instantly a group of people in the group were bombed out.

Even Wang Jian, the richest man, made a special trip to eat in a helicopter. In addition, Wang Jun praised the taste of the dishes, and a group of people were afraid to try and try how delicious it was.

After Beifeng understood the cause and effect, he couldn’t help laughing and laughing. This group of people really drugged people. He felt that the richest man came over to eat in a helicopter, and it must be delicious, so he was so active.

“Business is so good, do you want to receive a few more tables of guests every day?”

The thought of Beifeng only appeared for a moment and then was extinguished. Even if he received four tables of guests every day, he felt that there was not enough time.

Now that I have enough to eat by myself, the whole family is not hungry, and I have enough money, on the contrary, Beifeng is more interested in cultivation!

The feeling of the body being destroyed and then being reborn was such a wonderful feeling that Beifeng was addicted to it.

After arbitrarily accepting reservations from a few people, Beifeng ignored it and turned around and walked towards Murakami.

It’s just before nine o’clock, the weather is not very hot, and there are many pedestrians on the street.

There are many merchants selling vegetables in the open-air market in Qingling Mountain, and the sparse pedestrians are picking vegetables.

Now that the market is about to disperse, these dishes have been selected once by the people in front.

“Boss, do you still have pig blood here?”

Beifeng went to a pork stall and asked.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man, shirtless and wearing a greasy apron. Beifeng doesn’t know him, so he should be from another village.

“Also, how much do you want for UU reading www.sonicmtl.com?”

Liu Hui greeted him warmly.

“I don’t want blood, I want fresh pig blood.”

Beifeng looked at the pot of pig blood that the stall owner took out and put it in the water, shook his head and said.

“Fresh pig blood, it’s gone today. If you want it, come tomorrow and I’ll keep it for you.”

Liu Hui was a little surprised. Although he didn’t understand what this person wanted fresh pig blood for, there was no reason to push the business out.

“Okay, when the time comes, you can pack it in a bucket for me. How much is needed? This is the deposit.”

Beifeng took out two hundred yuan and put it on the stall, and said lightly.

“No problem, my pig is raised by myself, and I haven’t been fed any feed. The blood is absolutely delicious!”

Liu Hui’s eyes lit up, he smiled and grabbed the money into the basket beside him with his greasy hands.

Beifeng also smiled faintly when he heard this. Boss, how many pigs did your family feed?

You can’t sell it every day, right?

But anyway, since I didn’t eat it myself, I didn’t need to worry about it. After the time was agreed, Bei Feng left empty-handed.

“Boss, the master of that house is back.”

In a building, a man said respectfully.

“Just come back, let someone contact him, and find a way to get him to sell the house to us.”

Wei Hui smoked an expensive cigar and said lightly.

“Boss, why did we wait so long? We demolished the house two years ago, and then gave that kid a few hundred thousand, and nothing happened?”

The man asked in confusion.

“You shouldn’t ask these questions, just do the things I handed you over!”

Wei Hui’s face sank, and he said gloomily.

“Yes!”

The man felt cold and nodded hurriedly.