At this moment, Lin Xuan was naturally extremely angry inside.
Because what Lin Xuan resented most in his life was thieves like this.
I have worked so hard to grow watermelons, but as a result, I have to make wedding dresses for others.
How can Lin Xuan endure this?
At that moment, Lin Xuan had a cold face, holding a steel fork in his hand, and began to walk towards his watermelon field.
Lin Xuan's idea is also extremely simple.
The beasts covet his melons, and he covets their flesh.
This is just like in the previous life, there were many people who liked investing.
In fact, what investors covet is the profits of the secondary market, while what the secondary market covets is investors' principal.
Only when they break through the southern wall and get bloody heads will investors realize one thing——
It turns out that they have never been the kind of investors who pursue high risks and high returns. On the contrary, they are just retail investors who pursue high returns, but at the same time they do not accept a slight loss of their principal.
"How dare you steal my melons! It seems you are tired of living!"
Lin Xuan thought secretly in his heart.
At this moment, Lin Xuan was thinking wildly in his mind, but his footsteps were gradually approaching his watermelon patch.
The night was dark and gloomy, shrouded in a cold light.
Lin Xuan discovered that there was a creature huddled together, eating the melons he had worked so hard to grow.
"As expected! I can't let you, a thief, off today!"
Lin Xuan thought secretly in his heart, and the anger in his eyes suddenly rose.
Our poor inspiration king is enjoying the pleasure of eating melon, but he has no idea that his crisis is coming quietly.
"Bah!"
Lin Xuan saw the opportunity and shouted loudly.
The steel fork in his hand suddenly shone brightly at this time.
Go towards the inspiration king who is eating melon.
The steel fork is sharp and quite extraordinary.
In an instant, the space was torn apart, exuding an icy chill.
At this moment, the Inspiration King felt something cold behind him.
The Inspiration King was startled, and then he became quite alert.
He hasn't looked back yet.
Because, for a strong person at the quasi-saint level, his spiritual thoughts are enough to cover everything around him.
He knew that behind him, there was a farmer holding a steel fork, who was attacking and killing him.
The King of Inspiration wanted to be here, so he couldn't help but feel like laughing.
Good guy!
Is this guy crazy?
He actually wants to use this method to deal with himself!
The inspiration king couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.
Is it because he can't hold the knife anymore?
Or is this farmer drifting away?
No matter what I say, I am still a new talent in Buddhism, a strong man who can be on par with Master Guanyin.
A farmer, using this method, what kind of scraping damage do you want to cause to him?
"It seems... this guy thinks that I am a bit too vegetarian after eating the innate spiritual root... so he wants to give me a vegetarian diet!"
The Inspiration King smiled.
The inspiration king never looked back.
Because he felt that if he turned back, it would be an insult to himself.
He just wanted to send out a wave of evil energy and directly beat this ignorant farmer to death.
But at this moment, he felt something was wrong.
I can't move anymore!
"what's the situation?"
The inspiration king was shocked.
When the farmer held the steel fork in his hand and thrust it towards him, the inspiration king clearly felt that an extremely powerful force was constantly gathering.
Under this kind of power, not only could he not move, he could not even control his own power at all.
The Inspiration King trembled all over, and then began to gradually change.
He felt that he was about to evolve into his true self, about to transform into his original form.
"This power is so terrifying. He is not a farmer at all... Under his power, I feel as if I have become a mortal, with no power to tie a chicken!"
The inspiration king was dripping with cold sweat and was greatly shocked.
He finally understood.
at this moment.
What kind of farmer is this? He is a strong man through and through.
He is the kind of strong person who returns to his original nature.
"It's over! Guanyin tricked me!"
The last thought flashed through the mind of the King of Inspiration.
"Pfft!"
There was a crisp sound.
A steel fork sank directly into the body of the Inspiration King.
The inspiration king opened and closed his mouth.
The watermelon juice in his mouth is also mixed with his own blood and continues to flow out.
He really wanted this innate spiritual root-level watermelon to be able to heal his injuries.
But it's a pity.
This is simply impossible.
The King of Inspiration began to transform, and finally turned into a huge goldfish.
"thump!"
"thump!"
…
The Inspiration King turned into his original form and flopped on the ground a few times.
"bingo!"
Lin Xuan rubbed his hands, feeling a little excited, and then walked forward quickly.
I want to see clearly who is so brave and dares to steal my own melons.
Lin Xuan took a closer look and was immediately stunned.
This...isn't this...a fish?
"What a big fish!"
Lin Xuan couldn't help but exclaimed and murmured.
For Lin Xuan, his three views were completely refreshed at this moment.
He also didn't expect that his melon would be stolen by a fish.
There is a question. There are no big rivers in Meishan. Even some small pools are far away from the Meishan courtyard. How did this fish get here to steal melons?
Lin Xuan picked up the big fish with a steel fork stuck in it, which was about 1.5 meters long, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
"I don't know what species this fish is, but it has grown so big... It looks similar to the Eastern Star Spot... I guess it must be a monster that has become a spirit. There are always some mature creatures in these deep mountains and old forests. Monsters that are possessed by semen are not uncommon!"
"It's just that this monster actually wants to steal my fish. This is too much!"
Lin Xuan shook his head and came to a conclusion for himself.
After understanding this, Lin Xuan suddenly felt enlightened.
First of all, this fish is very big, and if something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
In all likelihood, this fish is a spirit that has become a spirit.
Therefore, there is nothing wrong with coming to Meishan to steal melons.
"What a pity! It's not a harpy, I thought I could catch one!"
Lin Xuan sighed, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.
However, it was an unexpected surprise to be able to harvest such a big fish.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face.
"This fish is so big, I'm afraid it can last for a long time!"
Lin Xuan held the big fish in his arms with a smile on his face.
Then he strode toward the Meishan courtyard.
He was even more energetic and energetic.
By the time Lin Xuan returned to Meishan Courtyard, it was already getting dark.
Everyone in the Meishan courtyard got up to wash up and work.
Lin Xuan walked into the Meishan courtyard, and everyone looked at Lin Xuan...
