Mr. Ning and Queen Fuso went to negotiate compensation, and Jiu Yuanzi was not idle either. He stood under the tree and looked at the one-meter-high houses in the city.
There was not a single Fire Tribe person outside. They were all hiding at home and did not dare to show their faces for fear of being beaten.
Jiu Motoko still couldn't think of breaking into a small house like this to grab things, mainly because it was too troublesome.
If the entire city was wiped out, that would be a different matter.
She thought that Queen Fuso was about the same height as herself and had a normal height, so there was no need to be polite.
Now that this country has been conquered by ourselves, the things belonging to Queen Fuso belong to us.
Thinking of this, she flew into the air and looked for it on the tree crown.
The real hibiscus tree is a resting place for the golden crows. The golden crows fly away from the hibiscus tree in the morning and land on the Ruomu tree at night.
This is called the day of the sun.
Fusang and Ruomu do exist in heaven, but they are not as magical as in the dojo. Golden Crows are three-legged black birds, not the sun.
The sun is in the universe.
There is such a legend, most likely because in the past the gods in heaven could come and go at will, and the golden crows flew around without any problems. Because they were wearing golden rings, they were considered little suns.
If you really want to talk about it, the hibiscus tree in the dojo is even more mythical, and there is also the existence of this kind of fire tribe elf.
The hibiscus trees and ruomu trees in the heaven tried their best to attract the golden crows to come and settle down, eat the fruits and help sow the seeds.
They probably thought that the Golden Crows could fly to the mortal world, scatter their seeds on the surface along with the bird droppings, and then grow out to expand their respective territories.
In fact, without the Golden Crow, their fruits would not hang on the trees for long.
It had already been picked and eaten.
The mulberries on the hibiscus tree are full of delicious fruits, each one is as big as a palm, and unlike the mulberries in the world, the juice will stain the hands and mouth purple.
You can pick and eat them quietly without anyone noticing.
Jiu Motoko wanted to see if the hibiscus trees here also grew mulberry fruits. If there were any, she would take them back and sell them as specialties.
In Mr. Ning's supermarket, there is a special area that sells the spiritual ingredients from the dojo.
Because the output is small, there will be no food when it is sold out, and many people come to buy it as soon as it is new. Among the garbage that Shu Motoko brought back from the underworld, there are a lot of this kind of food.
After it was put on the shelves, it was an exclusive copy, which attracted monks who practiced crooked and evil methods.
After flying around the tree, Jiu Motoko didn't find a bunch of mulberry fruits that looked like grapes. Instead, she found a golden crow in the tree.
The golden crow was stuck in the bark of the tree, with one third of it exposed. Through the golden shell, you could see a man inside.
A very strong man with good looks, who can reach the same level as Queen Fuso.
He was in a coma, sleeping in the golden light.
Jiu Motoko looked carefully and didn't find that he had three legs.
But think about it, this is normal. The golden black bird has three legs, but if it becomes a human, it seems that it is not convenient to walk with three legs. I don’t know whether to walk sideways or with crutches like when my leg is injured.
Just thinking about it makes me feel a little weird.
But this is a man. I don’t know if the important part is because the dojo thinks it is not suitable for children, or because he doesn’t want to show it, so it is lit and cannot be seen clearly at all.
Jiu Motoko thought for a while. In a sense, men do have three legs, so this guy should be the Golden Crow.
It's really boring, not as good as a bird egg. It makes people look forward to what will hatch inside, which is more of a surprise.
If Jinwu looks like a bird, Jiu Motoko is still interested, but if he is a man, it will be boring.
He was not as good as the ones on his sled, so he had no idea of getting him out.
She held onto the hibiscus branches nearby, broke them with her spiritual power, and began to collect them.
In this way, you can safely light a fire for warmth without worrying about running out of firewood.
The hibiscus tree is so big that if you carry several tons on your back and distribute it to other players who are struggling to hold on in the cold, everyone will be moved and cry.
Jiu Motoko happily tore down the branches, including the branches and leaves, and put them in bundles into Qiankun in his sleeves.
Gong Yangyan saw it under the tree and wanted to help Sister Jiu get more branches, but she couldn't fly.
So, she turned her magic weapon into a long-lost electric saw, stood under the tree and started sawing the bark.
The hibiscus tree is so big, the crown is several kilometers wide, let alone the trunk, and a hundred people holding hands cannot surround it.
When Gong Yangyan used the electric saw, he was able to cut off the lower bark of the tree without even seeing the core.
The two of them got busy, one taking leaves from branches and the other digging bark.
Queen Fuso, who was sitting at the dining table and discussing compensation with Mr. Ning, kept brushing her hair and touching her face, and then started touching her legs, occasionally making humming sounds.
Mr. Ning looked at her and frowned.
"Queen Fuso, please respect yourself. As the queen of a country, you must behave appropriately. If you are seen by the Fire Tribe subjects like this, you will lose face." He said with a serious expression.
Queen Fuso quickly explained: "No, it's not what you think. Someone is destroying my body. It's the tree outside, that's my true body."
"Wait a moment." Mr. Ning stood up, walked outside the hall, and shouted to Gong Yangyan and Jiu Yuanzi respectively, "You two, please be quiet. It affects my negotiation. I will ask the other party to prepare some for you directly." Tons, don’t do it now!”
Jiu Motoko was breaking off a branch, put it away first and said, "Okay."
"Xiaoyang, let's go to the city for a walk." She stopped. Anyway, she had already obtained several hundred kilograms. It would be no problem to burn it by herself. Let's go to the city to see if there is anything new.
When Mr. Ning returned to the restaurant, Queen Fuso thanked him: "Thank you, you are such a good person."
"That's right, we need to add 500 tons of hibiscus branches to compensate." Mr. Ning brushed the contract paper on the folder and wrote another sentence.
Queen Fuso wanted to take back what she just said. She had to be blind to think he was a good person. "How did you take away five hundred tons?"
Mr. Ning said: "This is our business, just cut it off."
"It's too much. Can it be less? It's equivalent to cutting off one of my thighs." Queen Fuso discussed.
Mr. Ning said calmly: "If it's tree core or essence, origin or something like that, we can take less."
"This is the battle damage I calculated. Take a look at it. Our losses must be compensated ten times." He pushed the folder over.
Queen Fuso took a look. There was no language barrier in the dojo. She could understand the words on it, as long as they were not written in letters.
Looking at the dense battle damage above, she whispered: "There are 29,000 heaven-grade spiritual talismans, 118,732 earth-grade spiritual talismans, 900,000 tons of spiritual energy consumption, and a total consumption of 259,813 bottles of various heaven-and-earth-level elixirs... "
Queen Fuso raised her head. Just now she thought that this good man with good taste and good temperament was now so fucking evil, shameless and disgusting!
"You guys didn't hit me, you destroyed the whole world!" she screamed.
Not to mention a queen who couldn't bear it, even a random Fire Tribe civilian couldn't bear what was written on it.
It's too exaggerated and outrageous.
And those dead skin cells above are counted in the hundreds of millions, so what are they!
Mr. Ning looked at her calmly, "The people outside are going to burn the trees."
"..." Queen Fuso calmed down suddenly. She hugged her shoulders and said pitifully, "If I ask all the heroes to eradicate Queen Ruomu, can I pay less compensation?"
"If I see your sincerity, I can indeed consider it." Mr. Ning smiled slightly, "Can I open your treasure house?"
If the BOSS doesn't have a treasure trove, then it must be there. If not, it will have to be improvised.
Queen Fuso was so angry that her whole body trembled, and she trembled and said, "Okay, please come with me."
