The third lady took her youngest son and left.

This pair of immortal cultivators who control the seed of jealousy, whether they are humans or animals, did not leave any more information to Su Wu in the end.

['Restrictions and limitations' are immortals, 'reluctant bodies' are demons, and 'sinking and pollution' are demons.]

[The demons, immortals and demons seem to be inseparable from the story. Both immortals and demons seem to be some kind of method of controlling the story, which is the method of cultivating immortals mentioned by these immortals. Even they have to face the danger of being polluted and eroded. If they are not careful, they will turn into demons.]

The third wife relied on the two jealous ladies of Gao Yunshan to share the erosion and pollution caused by the seeds of jealousy.

Finally, it will achieve the right result.

Looking at her state, jealousy has completely taken root and sprouted in her body, and has mastered it to a certain extent. I don’t know if the seed of jealousy has also had a complete story outline and what kind of information ability has been extended.

As for the seed of the taboo, to be honest, Su Wu still doesn’t understand how the third wife has derived such a thing from her child’s body.

Is it because of the special ability of mother and son, and the seeds of jealousy?

[Perhaps, in this world, those immortal cultivators can artificially create some simple stories to a certain extent?]

[And what would be the great disaster five hundred years ago in the third wife's mouth...]

[And myself, using the story collection to control the story species, what is the so-called story master? Is it really the cultivator mentioned by the Third Lady?]

Looking at the dizzy twilight around, Su Wu took a deep breath.

For a moment, my thoughts were flying and I couldn't extricate myself.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses from various associations. He walked to Gao Yunshan and kicked him.

"I've been sleeping for a long time, wake up!"

"If you don't wake up, your ancestral tomb will explode."

......

The next day, early morning.

At dawn just now, Gaojiazhuang was already very lively.

Although it is a severe drought, vendors from all over the country are gathering. Gaolaozhuang, as the largest farm in a radius of hundreds of miles, is naturally a good trading place.

Many people from other villages, regardless of the long journey, pushed their own village goods and joined the transaction ranks.

At this critical moment, grain is naturally also a commodity trading material.

"Come and have a look. The best cooked cakes cost one penny, and they are freshly baked."

"A straw hat, I'm selling straw hat. I'm woven with the best fishing line in my pocket. With it, I'm not afraid of the harsh sun."

"Pears, fresh and delicious pears. That's all, one penny, if you miss it, don't let it go."

At the market, the bustling market people had already blocked the roads.

What a lively scene.

"Old man, how do you sell pears?"

"Oh, this little master, one penny, look, the pears are big and sweet, and there is only such a basket left. Please give me some?"

The old man selling pears was wearing this coarse cloth clothes and was shouting in sweat, but suddenly he saw a young man wearing a relatively decent dress and a faint temperament walking closer.

"A penny per coin?"

"Tsk, old man, you are not honest. These pears are as expensive as half a pound of food. Who would buy such expensive pears?"

The young man shook his head and looked at the old man with a calm expression.

"That's right, the food is only two or three cents per pound now. Are you made of these pears for money?"

"In previous years, no one ate these sour pears!"

Behind the young man, a few strong men followed him, muttering in dissatisfaction.

This is Su Wu, Su Xiaoshi and his group.

Before Gao Yunshan had fully prepared the food, he took this opportunity to stroll in the market.

"Hey, sirs, it's really not expensive. This year, this year's severe drought, most of the pear trees planted by the old man died, and they had just borne such a few pears. I still hope this basket of pears live."

"I can't survive in the years of natural disasters."

The old man selling pears sighed and explained.

"But this is too expensive, forget it, give me twenty, let's try it out."

Su Wu frowned, took out twenty copper plates from his arms and gave them to the old man.

"Hiss~ It's so damn sour!"

Su Wu took a bite and his face was twisted. But after seeing Su Xiaoshi and his friends eating with relish, he still refused to spit out the pears in his mouth.

"This is for you too!"

Su Wu threw the pear that he had taken a bite to Su Xiaoshi, who looked surprised: "Master, why don't you eat it?"

"Eat yours, why bother with so much!"

Su Wu said angrily to Su Xiaoshi, and looked back at the old man selling pears. The latter was looking at everyone with a longing look on his face, and his saliva was still swallowing.

This is greedy!

"What, hasn't the old man eaten it myself?"

Su Wu was amused and asked with a smile.

"Oh, my master, how dare you eat this? One penny is a good thing. The old man wishes to offer them all. These are life-saving straws. The wives and children at home are waiting for this basket of pears to help their lives."

"I dare not eat, I must not eat!"

"The old man is thirsty and hungry, so it's enough to buy a pancake and drink a bowl of cold water."

The old man shook his head vigorously. His words made Su Wu silent for a while, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

I originally wanted to tell the old man that his pears were sour and not delicious, and I didn’t want to say them at this moment.

This fucking world!

After saying goodbye to the old man, the group continued to wander around the market, but no longer had the excitement he had just been.

Looking around, the whole market is a poor person who has to struggle to survive for life and to resist drought.

Just like the old man selling pears, the whole family relied on this basket of pears to save their lives, but the old man had never tasted the pears grown by himself.

Perhaps, in his mind, the pear must be sweet and delicious.

"The owner of the manor, in fact, our Sujiazhuang is already very good. With the owner of the manor, everyone has a backbone. They eat and wear warm clothes. Now my sister and my nephew are unwilling to chase away. People say that the young man is a living god."

"I think so too. Although I, Xiao Shitou, don't know what other gods look like, there are definitely many owners who are good at it."

"Yes, the owner of the man-made disasters. Nowadays, everyone is like this, so don't worry too much."

"The owner of the manor is kind-hearted."

Seeing the depressing atmosphere, everyone else played comforting, which made Su Wu laugh and cry.

He is a kind-hearted person. I am not as good as the Virgin yet, but I am just a moment of emotion.

When he was moved by the scene, he remembered the poor mother and daughter a hundred years ago because of this scene in front of him.

The mother was starved to death and turned into a seed of a living zombie, and the child didn't know whereabouts. Similar to this situation, it is likely that it will be quietly staged in many places.

"Living zombies, Su Xue...ah, this fucking God."

"If there are so-called immortals and gods in this world, one day they must completely overturn them to the ground. The sufferings of this world should be for them to taste."

At this moment, a "small" target fell quietly in Su Wu's heart, and he didn't know when it would take root and sprout.
Chapter completed!