"Everyone didn't eat, so we were gathered together. Let's have a chat while eating." Tian Yuan pulled Village Chief Bao and the others to the table, and Xiaoya and Bao Rina were also busy putting the food they brought over to the table.

Seeing Bao Damingbai sitting cross-legged on the kang, Bao Rina joked to him: "Damingbai, you took two green onions and were so embarrassed to sit there and have a good time to eat and drink?" Bao Ming Bo is quite sensible, but he is a little stingy.

Bao Da understood that it was not a good thing, so he slowly picked up a piece of pork head meat and put it in his mouth, chewing it carefully: "I planted fresh green onions in the flower pot on the windowsill, which tasted so good. Have you never heard of it? A green onion stands for a winter, and the effect is also amazing - but you are rushing things to this place in a big pot and small bowl. Do you like Comrade Xiaotian and plan to get together here? If you had known it, you would have asked Xiaotian to live in your house."

Why did you get down as you pull it? Tian Yuan was shot while lying down.

Everyone is like this on weekdays, so Bao Rina doesn't care too much. She laughed and scolded a few times, reached out to pick up a piece of pig's mouth from the plate, and pressed it to Damingbai's nose: "Shut up, see if I don't block your pig's mouth!"

However, Tian Yuan noticed that a gloom flashed in her eyes. It seemed that this woman captain was also a person with a story.

When the people were gone, Tian Yuan also finished cleaning up with Xiao Ya and saw that it was only eight o'clock in the evening. If it was in the city, this nightlife would have begun, but in Heixiazitun, Xiao Ya had already put on the kang and lay the bed.

"Uncle Xiaopang, you're on the kang." Xiaoya looked particularly happy today.

In rural areas, there are also some special things to do when sleeping. Those who sleep on the kang are usually the head of the family or the elderly with the highest status in the family. Of course, there is an exception, that is, the cat in the family, who is also the king of the kang.

Tian Yuan naturally knew this rule and did not refuse. Look at this family, he will really be in charge in the future. However, before going to bed, there is an important task. The little fat man waved to Dahuang: "Let's go, follow me to the old elm tree at the west end of the village to take a look--"

Originally, he should have gone to such a secret thing alone. However, if he had to pass through the entire village, he would definitely cause dog bites and quarrels. Anyway, he wouldn't have to carry anything on his back.

"Bit--" Dahuang agreed vaguely in his mouth, guessing that he should be saying ok.

So when I went out, the sky was full of stars, the moon was hanging high, and the fields were quiet. Apart from the occasional barking of dogs, there was no sound, it was such a quiet mountain village. Even the impetuousness that was not much in Tian Xiaopang's heart completely disappeared in the quiet night.

Soon he reached the big elm tree and looked at it with the moonlight. Tian Yuan was not relieved, so he turned on the flashlight of his phone and looked around. After confirming that there was no one, he turned off the flashlight, and thought to immerse himself in the flint pearl. He directly skipped the complicated names, and Tian Xiaopang quickly found his target: Rejuvenation of Ivy.

According to the above instructions, the effect of rejuvenating ivy is to regenerate dead trees, and then the vines will parasitize on the trees to achieve symbiosis, which is very magical.

After selecting the exchange in consciousness, Tian Yuan's hand appeared a slender rattan, about the thickness of his fingers, dry and connected, probably several meters long. It looks ordinary and is not much different from ordinary rattans.

It's so expensive - the fat man couldn't help but smack his lips hard when he saw that he had used nearly half of the energy, and felt a little painful.

You know, the energy absorbed by the bead this time, combined, will have more than ten kilograms of gold and a jade piece. If it is exchanged for RMB, it will cost a lot of money.

But it is understandable to think about it. After all, it is a resurrection. It is not an exaggeration to call it a miracle. How can it be measured by money?

Take it from the people and use it for the people. Anyway, these things were obtained from Heixiazizun. Tian Xiaopang quickly became open-minded. He was just such a person, and he did not value gains and losses so seriously. I don’t know whether he should be free and easy, or that he is heartless.

As for the use of ivy, it is simpler. Just throw it on the old elm tree and don’t worry about the rest.

However, if you use it casually, you always feel that you lack a sense of ritual. Tian Xiaopang suddenly became childish, and he threw the ivy in his hand and kept rumbling. He muttered the words: "Heaven spirit, earth spirit, tied up the immortal rope, and quickly showed his spirit--"

Whoosh, the ivy turned into a black shadow and flew to the tree. With a rustling sound, the ivy was like a thin long snake, wrapping around the old elm tree for a few times, then a few roots extended from the roots and automatically plunged into the roots. Then, the entire ivy disappeared into the dry bark of the old elm tree, and disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

"Oh my god, don't tie me up!" Dahuang screamed strangely, and his voice was surprisingly real. Then he ran away faster than a rabbit, and he didn't wander at all.

I guess he was scared - Tian Xiaopang couldn't help but grab the back of his head: If he could really scare Dasha, it would be a surprise.

Tian Xiaopang patted his hands and walked back. Just after he left, a black shadow emerged from the tree hole of the big elm tree, with bright eyes staring at the figure of the little fat man, and then followed him quietly.

After chasing Dahuang, he saw that this guy had already gotten into the quilt, even his head was covered in the quilt, shaking, and it seemed that he was really scared. The little girl was kneeling beside her, calling Dahuang's name anxiously. Xiaobai also pulled the quilt hard, as if he wanted to call Dahuang to show his head. But the little monkey's little dryness must have been in vain.

Tian Yuan didn't expect that things would turn out like this, so he wouldn't have called Dahuang to go away if he had known it. At this time, Xiao Ya looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Uncle Xiaopang, why don't I call my second grandma here? What does my brother seem to have rushed to?"

Because they are also children from the countryside, Tian Xiaopang also knows that what they say is to rush to is a superstitious saying of the common people, which means that they collide with monsters and monsters. These gods give punishment, so they get sick.

But he knew in his heart: if he wanted to rush to something, Dahuang was rushing to the Ivy back. Even if he found the witch from the village, he would probably not look down on him.

Heart disease requires heart medicine. Tian Xiaopang decided to try it himself first, so he coughed hard: "Dao shook, reveal your head quickly. If you are disobedient, I will tie you up with a rope to tie you up!"

As soon as the super magic weapon of the immortal rope was released, it really worked. The quilt quickly opened a crack, revealing his terrified eyes.

"Dahuang is a good boy. As long as you are obedient, I promise not to tie you up with a fairy rope." Tian Xiaopang continued to lure him in a row.

"Well, Dahuang is obedient, Dahuang is a good boy." Dahuang in the quilt lit his head hard, his mouth was particularly clear.

Instead, he was shocked by Xiao Ya: "Brother, you can speak. Call me quickly, call me quickly!"

"Xiao-ya, Xiaoya, hehe-ha-" Dahuang sat up from the kang and looked at Xiaoya and smiled foolishly.

"Brother--" Xiaoya hugged her shaking neck and cried with joy.

He can speak normally. It seems that Brother Fat has the potential to be a psychologist. Tian Xiaopang couldn't help but be complacent, so he quickly called Dashing down to walk two steps to see if he was cured even when walking.

As a result, I was a little disappointed. Dahuang was still the same Dahuang. It seemed that I had just opened up the language function.

Dahuang saw that Tian Yuan was a little scared, and kept making do with a silly smile: "Brother Xiaopang, I will listen to you from now on." He said, "Brother Xiaopang, Xiaopang, and kept muttering.

OK, don't flatter me - Tian Yuan was so tired of picking up an apple and stuffing it over, and then ban it first. Then I gave Xiao Ya another one, which has never eaten. And I have to re-read this generation: "Xiao Ya, call me Fat Brother in the future."

Xiao Ya took the big apple and Zhan Yan smiled: "Fat Brother, thank you!" In the little girl's heart, she had already regarded this big brother who had just met for a few hours as her biological brother.

Sleeping off the lamp - Tian Xiaopang began to exercise the right of the head of the family, lying down on the head of the kang, next to him was Dahuan, and Xiaoya hugged Xiaobai at the end of the kang. These two quilts, you tickled me, I grabbed you, and chuckled for a long time before the sound gradually disappeared.

This is life - Tian Xiaopang is not annoyed at all, but instead feels particularly at ease and peaceful. In the past, he would fall asleep when he looked at his phone and was sleepy, but on that night, he fell asleep unknowingly and slept particularly sweetly.

Bangbang! Tian Yuan was awakened by the rapid knock on the door. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was already bright outside. He got dressed and opened the door. He saw Village Chief Bao standing outside the door, with excitement in the folds on his face. He grabbed Tian Yuan's arm: "Little Pang'er is working, Xiao Pang'er is working!"

I live a good life - Tian Yuan rubs his eyes.

"It's the big elm tree that survived. Xiaopang'er, you are the great hero of our Heixiazi Village!" Village Chief Bao slapped Tian Yuan's shoulder a few times, making Tian Xiaopang grin.

Then the village chief was dragged to the west of the village. Along the way, the villagers in groups of three or three ran to the other side after hearing the news, and they were in a mess, just like the Japanese entering the village.

When we arrived at the empty yard at the west end of the village, there was already a large circle of people surrounding the old elm tree and pointed at it. Tian Yuan squeezed in front of him and took a look, and was a little dissatisfied: "Didn't sprout or grow leaves?"

"Little Pang, you're a layman. Elm trees are all made of elm money first and then leaves grow. It's early this month, and it's just sprouting. Look, there's sprouting on these branches, and it's definitely alive!" The person who spoke was Mr. Bao. The old man was so happy that his beard was straight up. Seeing that Tian Xiaopang was so kissing, his grandson was not so close.

Tian Yuan approached and took a look. The old elm tree was indeed different from yesterday. Without the lifeless aura, it was shrouded in vitality. On the top of the tree were a few thieves from hometown, namely sparrows, and they were not afraid of people. If so many people were around, they would have been scared away long ago.

"Auspicious sign, good sign. The old elm tree is alive, and we have a backbone again." Bao Erye gently stroked the mottled trunk of the old elm tree with his hands, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

The villagers were also talking and everyone's faces were filled with joy. The symbolic meaning of the old elm tree in the minds of the villagers is definitely not just a big tree.

"Oh my god, it's amazing, the old elm tree is really alive!" Bao Erlan was so surprised that he didn't sleep in and screamed in surprise.

Of course, someone next to him began to expose his shortcomings: "I'm lazy, who said yesterday? If you save your godmother, you kowtow. Now the little fat man is here, so you kowtow quickly."

Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss—Bao Erlan pulled away the paws around him that were about to press his shoulders, and then walked to Tian Yuan: "Little fat man, I'll invite you to drink, I'll invite you tonight. Wait, I'll sell the rags at home now."

After saying that, he ran home and seemed to be taking it seriously. Although this guy was not in tune with it, he could see that the old elm tree was in spring, and he was also very happy from the bottom of his heart.

Everyone laughed and made a lot of noise, and they clearly felt that everyone's attitude towards Tian Xiaopang had also changed significantly. They called Xiaotian'er or Comrade Tian yesterday, but today they were called Xiaopang'er. This time they really regarded him as their family.

Tian Xiaopang was also happy: It seems that this kick was a kick, and the future work will definitely be easy to carry out.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the unique sound of Dahuang coming from behind him. When he turned his head, he saw Dahuang being surrounded by a group of little kids. He saw a rope swaggering in his hand, making a sound, and his mouth was muttering: "Heavenly Lingling, Earthly Lingling, tie the immortal rope, show his spirit soon. First tie the big elm tree, then tie Sun Wukong."
Chapter completed!