Chapter 187: A Spraying Nan Tree
Chapter 187: A Spraying Nan Tree
Bai Hao signaled the formation-breaking team to continue looking for the center of the formation, while he and Youla slowly came to the side of the "old nan tree". With a light cough from Bai Hao, the branches of the "old nan tree" began to shake.
"Anan, how long have you slept?"
"Um, it's Xiao Baihao, are we leaving?"
This old nan tree standing in the outer city area of Kerait Territory belongs to Anan who followed Bai Hao and left Nannan Village. At that time, Anan couldn't stand it after staying in Kerait Territory for only a few days.
According to Anan, it seemed that the popularity of Krey Territory made Anan feel uncomfortable, so Anan chose to live on the edge of Krey Territory's outer city area where there were relatively fewer people.
What Bai Hao didn't expect was that Anan's so-called "living" did not mean living in a hotel, but rather randomly choosing an empty street and standing casually by the roadside without moving, like a street tree.
Bai Hao looked at An Nan's feet, which were already firmly planted in the soil. The branches and leaves on the tree crown were also extremely lush, and it looked no different from a Nan tree that could be seen everywhere.
What made Bai Hao feel a little funny was that there was a working ox tied to Anan's waist. The ox was shaking its tail beside Anan and eating the grass on the ground with its head down.
Bai Hao guessed that An Nan had been in this motionless state ever since he came to live on this street, so much so that people on the street really treated An Nan as a Nan tree that could be seen everywhere.
When Anan saw Bai Hao coming, he stretched comfortably, then shook his body and slowly pulled his feet out of the mud.
The oxen working nearby looked up at the moving nan tree beside them without showing any surprise. They just continued to eat the grass with their heads down.
Anan gently stroked the ox's sturdy back with his skinny hands and said softly, "Old Huang, go eat somewhere else. I'm leaving now."
"Moo-"
Bai Hao watched in shock as An Nan talked to the ox. What surprised Bai Hao even more was that the ox, which was grazing, actually raised its head and let out a soft cry, then walked briskly to the grass not far away and continued to graze.
Anan looked at Bai Hao with wide eyes and asked in confusion: "What's wrong, little Bai Hao?"
"You, were you talking to that ox just now?"
"Yes, his name is Lao Huang, he is already over 20 years old, he is a loyal and honest cow, and he often provides me with food..."
Bai Hao frowned and looked at An Nan, subconsciously asking: "What nutrients?"
"It's the lump under your feet!"
"!!!"
Upon hearing that, Bai Hao jumped ten meters high, and then landed steadily on the roof not far from An Nan. When he looked closely, he found that An Nan was surrounded by piles of cow dung of various sizes.
And Youla, who had landed from the sky with Bai Hao before, happened to be standing on a clean stone slab, which was obviously the only piece of pure land around Anan.
Looking at the sticky cow dung on his shoes, Bai Hao realized that it was actually the fresh nutrients excreted by the working ox named Lao Huang not long ago.
After some effort, Bai Hao finally cleaned the cow dung off his shoes. As for Youla, Bai Hao let her walk out of the minefield next to Anan by herself.
Soon, Youla came to his side with Anan, but Bai Hao found it unbelievable to see Youla's clean strappy sandals and her cute white toes.
Bai Hao clearly remembered that there was no clean place to stand around Anan except the stone slab, but Youla was able to walk in front of him intact. Bai Hao couldn't help but envy the power of Tianming Yileisi again.
Anan came to Bai Hao at this moment, looking at the nearly transparent black mist around him and asked in confusion: "Huh? Why is there a smell nearby that makes trees disgusted..."
Bai Hao did not directly answer Anan's question, but opened his divine vision and carefully observed Anan's body. After a while, he could not help but exclaim in amazement.
Anan's leaves were actually absorbing the black mist on their own, and this debilitating and lethal black mist seemed to have no effect on Anan's body.
"Anan, didn't the noise in the inner city of Kled Territory wake you up today?"
Hearing this, Anan shook the branch and said, "What's the noise? Normally, when I fall asleep, I can't feel any noise from the outside world. But you and little Kalia are an exception. I don't know why you two can always wake me up easily."
Bai Hao had heard about Anan's sleeping state in Nannan Village before, and now he just wanted to confirm it again. After all, the fighting in the inner city during the day could not be simply described as intense.
Then Bai Hao looked at An Nan who looked calm and asked again: "Don't you feel any discomfort in your body, such as fatigue or headache..."
"No, I even feel full of energy, and the sap below is a little swollen."
"Bloated?"
"Yes, look." Anan said as he took out the dry tree trunk that was oozing sap from his bottom, and then sprayed a stream of thick sap with high water pressure in front of Bai Hao's dazed expression.
Seeing this, Anan immediately shouted, "It's spraying, I've never seen anything like this before... I can't stop, Xiao Baihao, quickly get a bottle, no, get a bucket to catch it, it's such a waste!"
Seeing Anan holding his dry tree trunk and spraying sap like a water pipe, Bai Hao couldn't help but twitch his lips, and then used his sub-divine power to release telekinesis to catch all the sap.
"Youla, don't look at it, turn around!"
"Ah, why is that?"
"...I don't know. I just suddenly wanted to say this to you."
Not long after, Anan finally released all the accumulated sap. He sat leisurely on the ground with a branch in his mouth, breathing comfortably.
Bai Hao poured An Nan's sap into the wooden barrel prepared by the guards, then frowned at An Nan and asked, "Why are you holding a branch in your mouth?"
Anan spread his hands and said, "I don't know. Anyway, every time I release the sap, I will subconsciously want to hold a branch in my mouth. It has become a habit."
"..."
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