Chapter 435: Memories of the Frog God(1/2)
However, it turns out that monsters really exist in this world, and he is so lucky to have the ability to see monsters, which is the most novel-like development.
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"Quack~"
"Baa baa~"
Frog God and Lingzi naturally disagree with Xiao Xiao's words. In their view, one code equals another, and they don't care about the process, they only care about the results.
As far as the results are concerned, Xiao Xiao has indeed provided them with a lot of help, which is their truest feeling as recipients.
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Xiao Xiao smiled helplessly.
Then, changing the topic, and it was indeed a question in his heart, and probably a faint worry in his heart, he asked: "Little frog, your size has become smaller, why?"
"Baaaa?"
The eyes on the back of Qingzi tried to look up to the top of the head, indicating that he was also confused.
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"Qua~"
The Frog God was a little stunned, but he didn't expect that Xiao Xiao would ask him just what he had said in a complaint before.
Human beings are still as sharp as ever.
It suddenly felt a little emotional.
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"Quack~"
However, the reason for this cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences.
These are all things of the past.
And, it's not a big deal.
As if because of the memories, the Frog God's eyes couldn't help but look a little distant.
Are you sure you want to listen?
The frog god asked.
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"Baa baa~"
Xingxing nodded eagerly, willing to listen to what its friends had to say.
In the past, the frog god would always tell him stories.
Talk about the outside world, humans, and interesting legends.
This time, Qingji also thought that the frog god was going to tell a story.
It’s been a long time since I heard the frog god telling stories, so I felt a bit impatient.
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Since Xiao Xiao asked this question, he naturally didn't mind spending a little more time listening to the frog god's answer.
The frog god gave him good senses.
Thinking of the first time he saw the frog god, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
And the little frog always looks serious but clumsy, and he can't stop smiling.
He was a little concerned about the fact that the frog god had become smaller.
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"Qua~"
Since Xiao Xiao and his friends are willing to listen, then he will talk.
It has nothing to hide about this.
The frog god smiled inexplicably and began to speak slowly.
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"Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack~"
The story is not complicated.
The Frog God was once the patron saint of the villagers.
However, it was not born as a god, but was later enshrined as a god by chance.
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That year, there was a severe drought in the village, the river dried up and the earth cracked.
The sun was scorching in the sky, and large tracts of crops in the fields were burned to death.
Seeing that there was no harvest left, the faces of the villagers slowly showed despair.
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At that time, it was just an ordinary frog.
He has been living in a pond next to the village with other frogs.
However, due to severe drought, it watched one frog after another die.
It is frightened and frightened.
The feeling of lack of water is even more suffocating.
The despair of the villagers is also its despair.
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At this time, a Taoist priest visited this village.
He went to the village chief and said he had a way to pray for rain.
It's just that he needs high returns.
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After discussing with the villagers, the village chief agreed.
Because the whole village has nowhere to go.
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It's not like they haven't thought about leaving.
The older generation is willing to coexist with the village.
They are already old and can no longer walk.
Moreover, this is their roots, the place where they have lived all their lives, and they are unwilling to leave their hometown.
However, the children are still young.
Their lives shouldn't end so early.
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However, leaving is just a thought.
This area is a drought-stricken area.
They neither have enough water nor know the way, so how can they get out of this desperate situation?
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It's too late after all.
No one expected that this drought would be so severe.
By the time it was discovered, everything was beyond repair.
Therefore, even though they knew that the Taoist priest in front of them was probably just a swindler trying to swindle money, the villagers still had a faint hope in their simple hearts.
Maybe, this Taoist priest really has a solution?
Then, they would not hesitate to spend all the property in the village.
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They are willing to give everything for a small chance of survival.
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There is only one frog left in this pond.
Looking at the corpses scattered everywhere at the bottom of the dry pond, the little frog had an expressionless face and his eyes were filled with gray.
To be continued...