Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

Duh!

Spit out the persimmon seeds into the palm of my hand.

Gu Siwei squatted down, stretched out his hand, poked a small hole in the sand with his fingers, and stuffed the newly spat out persimmon seeds into the small hole.

Once the sand is covered, watering will naturally follow.

Only then did Gu Siwei realize that he didn't have anything to scoop out water.

Hold it with your hands? How much can you praise this, not to mention that Gu Siwei doesn't want to go back and forth.

Looking for something that can hold water?

As smart as Lao Gu was, he soon discovered that he had two things on his body that could hold water.

One is Maowozi.

The second is the Leifeng hat on the head.

This is a good choice. I made the choice as soon as I thought about Siwei.

Taking off the Leifeng hat on his head, Gu Siwei came to the edge of the spring, directly put the hat into the spring pool, and scooped up almost a hat's worth of spring water.

He turned around and went to the place where the persimmon seeds were buried, and poured a full amount of water down.

Uh-huh!

Before Gu Siwei could see it clearly, he sat down on the ground in shock, and was pushed out by the growing tree trunk almost half a meter away.

In the blink of an eye, the persimmon tree grew from a sprout to an ancient tree that required two people to hug it.

In the same instant, this green persimmon tree was filled with fruits. Each fiery red fruit was completely ripe. Each one was like translucent fiery red crystals, hanging all over the branches, hidden among the green leaves. between.

When the sunlight from space shines on the persimmon, the crystal-like surface of the persimmon actually emits a faint glow of sunlight.

"I'm going!"

Otherwise, I would say that Lao Gu has no culture.

Gu Siwei knew the result, but he really didn't expect that the spring water from his hat would directly turn the persimmon tree into an ancient tree.

If you put this outside, if you say this persimmon tree lasts a hundred years, no one will believe it.

Gu Siwei was overthinking this. It would take four to five hundred years for this tree to grow like this if it were put outside for experts to see.

He got up from the ground and put the hat back on his head. For a moment, Lao Gu didn't realize that the hat was still wet.

At this time, he could no longer care about so much. After standing up, he climbed directly onto the branch of the tree, reached for the nearest branch, pulled it over and picked a persimmon, tore open the skin and put his mouth on the persimmon.

Suck!

With a gentle suction, the persimmon meat entered your mouth like jelly.

Before I chewed it, my mouth was filled with the sweetness of persimmons, without any astringency at all.

tasty!

It's much more delicious than the persimmons grown on the trees outside.

Unable to hold back, Gu Siwei ate seven or eight in a row before he stopped.

After wiping the corner of his mouth and tapping it, Gu Siwei felt a little satisfied after savoring the taste of persimmons.

There was nothing wrong with the persimmon tree in the space, so Gu Siwei thought about doing something else. What should he do? Of course it’s the persimmon tree outside.

It worked smoothly, so I took off my hat and scooped a hatful of water from the spring.

After thinking for a moment, he put back his half hat.

Holding half a hat of water, Gu Siwei walked out of the space.

Zhizhi!

Yaya!

As soon as he came out of the space, Gu Siwei noticed a burst of ghosts crying and howling outside.

Taking a closer look, I found that the toady among the monkeys was being dealt with by the original monkey king.

The old monkey king rode the flattery and beat him down. Half of the flattery's face was swollen and he screamed like a pig being killed.

The monkeys around are watching the fun, acting as melon eaters, and from time to time they wave flags and shout, or make a light of fire.

Gu Siwei came out, and the monkeys also discovered it. Almost instantly, all the melon-eating monkeys stopped talking and shrank their hands one by one, as if they were not the ones who were cheering just now.

The Monkey King is happily taking care of Ergouzi's sycophants at the moment. For him, this kind of thing is intolerable, and it is also a necessary process for him to regain his throne.

At this time, the flatterer is more than capable. His body is much worse than the monkey king. For the monkey group, only monkeys with high status can ensure sufficient food. Monkeys like the flatterer have not eaten since they were young. If you are too full, there is no healthy development.

That's for sure.

For the monkey group, the throne was changed just now, and now the new king has disappeared and has not appeared for a long time, so it is normal for the monkey king to be restored.

In order to let other monkeys see his power, the monkey king naturally used his full strength to recruit flatterers.

While beating, he made a suppressive cry.

This is just like the feudal society that suppressed peasant uprisings. Those who caught the rebels were skinned and tortured to the extreme to scare those who thought about rebellion.

The Monkey King hits hard, and the crowd of monkeys onlookers respond vigorously, making the Old Monkey King more and more excited. If there is a soundtrack, the Old Monkey King can probably give you a RAP:

Look at this monkey’s head. It’s big and round.

….

When they were getting into the fight and getting into the mood, the Monkey King found that the monkeys had become more obedient, and each of them shrank back and pretended to be his three grandsons.

Following the gaze of a monkey, the old monkey king trembled instantly.

It found Gu Siwei standing behind it, just one step away.

After coming back to his senses, the old monkey king immediately got off the flatterer, squatted on the ground, and stretched out his arms to hug his head.

When I saw Gu Siwei's flattery, I burst into tears!

"Hey, can monkeys cry?"

Gu Siwei was very surprised.

The flattering monkey turned over and came directly to Gu Siwei's side. He stretched out a hand and grabbed Gu Siwei's trouser leg. Tears filled his eyes instantly, and thousands of grievances came to his heart.

If it could speak, this monkey would definitely burst into tears: "I have been the bitter dog and monkey king in this world for a long time, and I have been waiting for my master to come back for a long time!"

Seeing the flattering monkey like this, Gu Siwei stretched out his foot and kicked the old monkey king, who was holding his head, three meters away.

The momentum of this kick is really enough to shock a group of monkeys and soothe the hearts of the sycophant monkeys.

Maybe because he still felt angry, when he saw the Monkey King being kicked far away by Gu Siwei, the sycophant monkey rushed over and hit the old Monkey King with a violent hammer.

Although Gu Siwei has never been a leader, he has never eaten pork or seen a pig run away?

No matter how big the deal, there is no profound knowledge. Isn’t it that as a leader, you have to take care of those who rely on you and take care of those who don’t?

no big deal,

learn!

Now the flattering monkey is leaning on Gu Siwei. In Gu Siwei's eyes, although this monkey is a bit despicable and shameless, he is completely a monkey traitor.

But he still has to defend the sycophant monkey.

If you turn towards the old monkey king at this time, what will the other monkeys think? They are all like the old monkey king who doesn't take himself seriously and resists his own suggestions. Should we still take the monkeys in the team?

Even if Gu Siwei doesn't intend to be the Monkey King, if the flattering monkey shows his signs, Gu Siwei will take care of him both emotionally and rationally.

As for what the old monkey king was thinking?

Gu Siwei didn't care at all.

He really didn't care, Gu Siwei allowed the sycophant monkey to beat the old monkey king, pretended not to see it without saying a word, and walked towards the persimmon tree with his hat in hand.

When I came to the persimmon tree, I poured the spring according to the root of the persimmon tree.

This time Gu Siwei was prepared. As soon as he fell down, he immediately jumped out three steps away.

The tree has grown!

The length was obvious. It was originally about as thick as the mouth of an ocean bowl and began to expand in all directions.

It's just not as fast as it grows in space, but it's not slow either. You can see it with your eyes.

Click, click, click!

When the tree trunk grew to be almost as thick as a bucket, the ground suddenly shook.

Gu Siwei suddenly felt that something was not good, but when he saw that the space did not suck him in, he knew that this would not endanger his life, so he felt relieved again.

At this moment, the persimmon tree is almost twice as thick as before and about half taller. The crown of the tree has also grown from the original five or six meters to about ten meters.

In an instant, it smells a bit gorgeous.

The leaves have grown again in this cold winter, and the branches are once again covered with fruits. Even under the moonlight, these fruits are still red and orange and very attractive.

The group of monkeys were once again dumbfounded, including the toady who beat up the old monkey king. They all looked at the persimmon tree full of persimmons on its branches.

To monkeys, the persimmons from this tree are like digging a vein of gold, the kind that allows them to eat and drink for the rest of their lives.

Seeing the persimmons growing again, Gu Siwei wanted to go up and pick one to try.

After taking a look under the tree, Gu Siwei thought it would be better to find a monkey to pick it for him, but after thinking about what the monkey's hand might have grabbed, he put the idea down.

Taking three steps and two steps together, Gu Siwei climbed up the persimmon tree like a light ape, picked a fruit and tore open the skin of the persimmon.

After taking a bite, it was very juicy. It was more delicious than the persimmons on the original tree, but not as good as the persimmons in the space. It melted in the mouth, fresh and sweet and moist.

Picking another persimmon, Gu Siwei shouted at the flattering monkey.

"then!"

I don’t know if the flatterer can understand it, so I threw the persimmon to it.

It turns out that the monkey is quite smart. When Gu Siwei threw the persimmon, the flattering monkey immediately stretched out his hands and caught the persimmon firmly.

Gu Siwei made a look like eating.

The flattering monkey immediately sat down next to the old monkey king lying on the ground, happily hugged the persimmon and started eating it.

Gu Siwei picked some more fruits, and this time threw them to other monkeys in the monkey group, except for the original old monkey king.

The group of monkeys exploded instantly. In the past, they were not qualified to eat many persimmons. Most of them were eaten by the monkey king. Now that they have persimmons to eat, they suddenly feel that the monkey group has changed from the monkey king to the master, and their life is not bad!

A small fruit is not enough for a monkey to eat for a long time, so the more courageous monkeys finished eating, went up to the tree, and started picking fruits while staring at Gu Siwei.

Seeing the bold one eating it, the monkeys immediately swarmed over.

Now that Gu Siwei has space persimmons, he doesn't care about the persimmons outside. If the monkeys want to eat them, just let them eat them.

After all this tossing, Gu Siwei felt a little sleepy when he waited for the monkeys to calm down again. He entered the space and lay down directly under the persimmon tree, and began to fall asleep on the gravel ground.

In the dream, Gu Siwei returned to his rough room and slept on his bed. On the bedside table was half-eaten foreign fast food, and he also drank half a bottle of Fat House Happy Water.

He opened his eyes slightly and wanted to reach for the happy water, but no matter how hard Gu Siwei tried, he couldn't reach it. This made Gu Siwei anxious.

In this hurry, he opened his eyes.

Gu Siwei woke up.