Chapter 459 Go Plant Trees
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The atmosphere in the audience was extremely warm, as if they were witnessing a great moment.
An Bulang and the others looked dazed, feeling that their souls had been baptized.
turn out to be……
You can really judge yourself!
It's fine for the lord Mengtu to arrest himself to the Forest Management Committee, but now he can actually judge himself by himself. This peculiar operation makes An Bulang admire very much.
He felt that what he had gone through was really worth it!
Although I feel that IQ has been insulted, this kind of drama is really rare.
Looking at the elves who were excited and adoring, as well as the judges with upright and serious faces, An Bulang seemed to understand the meaning of what the dream land lord did.
After the Lord Mengtu judged himself, he began to judge An Bulang.
In the end, An Bulang was also judged to plant trees, plant ground-level zero plants, and confess his mistakes in various ways.
This kind of punishment is not bad, as long as he doesn't make those little bunnies and little squirrels pay for their lives. An Bulang is not a particularly grumpy person, and he is willing to experience this kind of thing.
In this way, he was sent back to the destroyed forest, facing the broken earth and scorched land in front of him, and started his journey of planting trees.
An Bulang felt emotional.
Unexpectedly, he, the son of an immortal emperor, would one day be punished for planting trees.
How can the scorched black earth that has been split to the point where there is no life in it, be revived in a short period of time?
At this time, the beautiful elf lord's naked and perfect jade feet had already lightly tapped on the collapsed ground, and suddenly there was a rumbling sound from the ground, and it began to be guided by a huge force and returned to its original state.
As the strange force circulated and spread, green plants burst out of the ground.
Her snow-white jade feet stepped on the soft ground. Wherever she passed, flowers and green grass appeared, young creatures began to come alive, and the wasteland turned into a bright green grassland.
The power of dream soil, one dream and one ground, one touch makes all things come into being.
Langmeng and others were astonished.
An Bulang even murmured: "This is cheating... No wonder she agreed so readily, it turns out that her power is very suitable for afforestation!"
"Student Bulang, don't worry, we also know some life-type spells, which can help you." Yun Qingyu's hands had light green halos flickering, and the earth was full of life.
"I can also heat the earth." Su Huohuo laughed, and flames burst out all over his body.
Mo Shi often heals himself and also understands life skills, expressing that he will help An Bulang.
Hongsen is proficient in all kinds of spells, so he will naturally plant trees.
Bai Bai glanced at his skeleton body, helpless and humble: "Brother Bulang, I think I'm just a waste, a waste that can't share your worries..."
Bai Bai is very strong, but he can only attack normally, he is good at smashing a mountain, but he is not good at cultivating things.
Junshi shook his head and took the initiative to undertake the work of leveling the ground and loosening the soil.
The handsome lion condensed its big head, ate the broken earth in one big mouthful, and then spit it out into soft soil, which is extremely suitable for planting.
Moshi throws a lot of seeds to the soft ground.
The yin and yang beast Gun Gun is responsible for the rainfall and twenty-four hours of sunshine, plus it attracts the essence of life.
Jin Yuexi lived in a hut beside her, silently studying the strange artifacts she got from the Immortal King's Palace.
The days passed by.
In the process of planting trees, everyone gained the long-lost tranquility.
Some elves will come to play from time to time and share the skills of tree planting.
Until the world-sensational event of the Red River Demons swept the entire Aoki title empire, An Bulang's name spread throughout the empire, becoming a well-known legend.
Some elves finally recognized An Bulang.
They were all shocked. They didn't expect that the legendary figure in the Red River Demon Race would plant trees obediently in the Qingmu Titled Empire. Is this really the legendary genius?
Roy and Luo Meng were extremely shocked.
Tu Tianling even looked at the white-clothed boy with some fear. It is said that the white-clothed boy chopped down devils, queens, and other top talents like her, killing them like melons and vegetables.
She hindered the boy like this before, but the boy didn't attack her. Is this a life saved?
Some of the elves became tense and awed.
But An Bulang acted like a normal person, humming a ditty, doing farming on the scorched ground with his hammer, looking like he was enjoying it.
He will also take the initiative to say hello to the beautiful elf lady, completely harmless to humans and animals.
Gradually, the elves' perception of him changed, and they felt that he was a very good person, and they dared to communicate and get close to him.
An Bulang watched the small trees he planted grow vigorously, saw the flowers blooming in the sun, saw small animals gradually becoming active in the mountains and forests, and butterflies flew into a small garden and danced lightly.
He wiped the sweat from his brow, a relieved smile appeared on his face.
During this process, he really felt the growth of life.
Seeing An Bulang's expression, Tu Tianling flew over and circled the small garden. The fragrance of the flowers made her take a deep breath, and said with a smile, "Now, you know why we set up this the law?"
An Bulang nodded: "Destruction is much easier than creation. Only by doing more things like this can I discover the beauty and hard-won of life, and it will also make me respect life more, the life of all spirits in the world."
Tu Tianling patted her slender hands: "Well said, you are a good person!"
The rest of the elves whispered when they heard this, and their eyes on An Bulang became brighter.
An Bulang didn't know what was wrong with Tu Tianling's words.
Only the elves know that when an elf takes the initiative to say that a human is a good person, it means that the elf has a good impression of that human.
After another period of time, the dream land lord completed the task of planting trees first, and was freed from punishment.
A large forest has also formed in front of An Bulang, but the trees are not tall enough, and the improvement and increase of environmental factors have not yet reached the standard.
Lying in the hammock among the woods, he watched the trees grow vigorously and the flowers bloom in full bloom. He took another sip of the fragrant and sweet nectar, and felt that the years were peaceful.
Hongsen was wearing a new set of clothes that he had snatched for the day, and was also leisurely tasting the nectar, raising his head and looking at the white clouds floating in the sky.
Today, she is wearing a pink dress, leaning against the tree trunk, with her slender and perfect long legs hanging on the branches. The breeze blows, the skirt is flying, and the crystal clear and well-proportioned calves are exposed from the skirt, glowing like jade in the sun. luster.
She has a lazy expression, her eyes are slightly squinted, like a kitten sleeping soundly in the afternoon.
Ever since she broke away from the territory of the Red River Demon Clan and restrained the horns and wings on her head, she has become more and more like a girl. Her long fiery red hair was tied into twin ponytails, swinging in the wind.
An Bulang lay on the bed hanging on both sides of the branches, and he could see a beautiful figure beside him enjoying the tranquility. He thought for a while, and asked, "My dear girl, what are your plans for the future?"
Hong Sen was startled for a moment, then glared at the young man angrily, then turned his gaze to the sky, and said in a faint tone, "Go back to the Honghe Demon Clan."
An Bulang was shocked: "What did you say? You have already done that kind of thing, why do you run back? Don't worry about not having a home, I said I will be responsible for you, if you have nowhere to go, follow me from now on Just fine."
Hong Sen stared at the young man fixedly, a little dazed, and suddenly smiled again, shaking his head and said: "My sister has a tough road ahead, you can't afford me."
"Interesting, in this world, I have never met someone I can't afford." An Bulang's expression was extremely calm, and he looked at the woman leaning on the tree very seriously.
Komori was amused again.
"You are young, but your tone is not small."
"Don't worry, I went back to the Red River Demon Clan secretly. I'm not that stupid. Even in this situation, I still show my face openly and let the Demon Emperor come after me and beat me?"
An Bulang was not happy: "Why do you want to go back secretly? Now that the ancient gods and demons have set foot in the Red River Demons, you will still be at risk if you go back. Why don't I support you first, and kill you back in a few years' time."
Hong Sen smiled so much that her ruddy eyes curled up, as if she was very satisfied with An Bulang's statement. Her long skirt fluttered, and her graceful figure danced like a butterfly, falling on An Bulang's body.
The slender and straight legs were close together and bent, the white knees were pressed against the boy's abdomen, one hand was pressing on the boy's chest, and the other hand stretched out a crystal jade finger to pick up the boy's chin, and attached himself to the body, bringing out a faint fragrance.
That alluring and peerless face is close at hand, her eyes are bright and alluring, and her voice is extremely soft and provocative.
"It's always said to support me, support me, support me..."
"Do you have any thoughts about me?"
Hong Sen exhaled like blue, her delicate rosy mouth was almost close to the young man's lips, her eyes were smiling, but she couldn't tell what she was really thinking, just like before, she was an unpredictable fairy.
An Bulang didn't panic, but instead hugged the slender and soft willow waist.
"Of course I have an idea. You are my savior, so I have to protect you."
"But I am a demon, the mortal enemy of human beings."
An Bulang shook his head: "Devils are not born evil. There are also good demons, but the proportion is smaller. I don't mind getting close to good demons."
"Closer..." Hong Sen stared at the young man below him, parted his red lips lightly, and said, "Then...do you dare to kiss me?"
"Why don't you dare!" An Bulang pouted immediately, and kissed the red lips that all demon men dream of!
Don't take advantage of the cheap bastard!
As a result, strength came from his chest and lower abdomen at the same time.
The woman broke free from his arms and floated to a nearby tree in fright.
"Are you really close?" Hong Sen stared.
"It's the first time I've heard such a request for welfare, why not?" An Bulang said frankly, but at the same time he was a little disappointed.
It's a pity that the woman's soft and elastic touch is fleeting.
"Okay, I believe you are not picky eaters."
Hong Sen gritted his silver teeth, his eyes flickered for the first time.
An Bulang looked at the woman and said, "So, what is your choice?"
"Back to the Red River Demons!" The woman's answer was more determined than before.
An Bulang: "..."