The Supreme Abandoned Daughter of the Mad Doctor

Chapter 101 Tree God and Tree Demon, Foolish Mountain People (7)
Ah Hua also went to the cellar and took out several jars of rice wine.

This rice wine is more precious than meat.

After all, there is so little rice produced in this place that there is not enough to eat, so how can there be extra rice to make wine.Therefore, this rice wine is even more precious.

But at this moment, such a precious rice wine was also taken out and opened to drink...

Hua Weirong and Jing Rong are totally inexplicable.

What the hell are the people here going crazy for? Why is it suddenly like Chinese New Year?
No, it's more extravagant and exciting than during the Chinese New Year.

Something must have happened that they didn't know about.

Three rounds of wine.

Zaba was already a little drunk.

He patted Jing Rong on the shoulder, "Thank you for the good things you brought, you are really our lucky stars. Your emeralds are very fond of your emeralds. She has exempted us from paying tribute for three years, and she also said that you will Guarantee that we will have good weather and a bumper harvest every year.”

Jing Rong and Shi Er Shi San couldn't understand Zaba's words at all.

"Sacred tree empress?" Jing Rong repeated.

Hearing this, Zaba seemed to have woken up a little bit from the wine, he chuckled, "You have satisfied God Tree Goddess, I decided to make an exception for you, as long as you can come up with enough things, we agree to let you go."

"What?" Jing Rong asked directly.

Zaba smiled and said to Jing Rong, "Women. You three men, just bring three more women and you can go."

This is not normal.

Jing Rong narrowed his eyes, "You mean, only the three of us can leave?"

Zaba nodded, pointed at Hua Weirong and said, "Of course. She is a woman, so she must stay."

Jing Rong sneered, "Is it like those women from outside the mountains that you bought from human traffickers? Locked in a hut and domesticated like livestock?"

Zaba nodded with a smile, "Women are like this, there is nothing wrong with that. If you want to leave, let one of you go back, let people outside send three women in, and return the remaining two men. Otherwise , you don’t have to go.”

Jing Rong laughed back angrily.

He had never been pushed to this point in his life.

He looked at Zaba coldly, "Do you think you guys can stop us if we really want to leave?"

Zaba chuckled, "We won't stop you, but the Divine Tree Empress will naturally stop you. Without the consent of the Divine Tree Empress, you won't be able to leave at all."

After finishing speaking, Zaba patted Jing Rong on the shoulder, and fell asleep right away.

The other villagers around were also drunk.

The women are picking up the pieces.

These women have a very numb expression on their faces, without any anger, as if they are just puppets, neither crying nor laughing.

Only when their eyes glanced over the neat, extraordinary and beautiful paintings, because of a touch of jealousy, irony and distortion flashed in their eyes, they seemed to have such a tinge of popularity, not puppets.

Hua Weirong only needs one look to understand the thoughts of these people.

It is nothing more than that I am a group of people who have been tortured and killed, so I don't want to see other people's kindness, and I want the still intact paintings to suffer everything they have suffered, and become a member of these tragedies.

This kind of psychology is really too normal.

Zaba slept from morning till evening.

After he got up, he washed his face, and when he saw Jing Rong, he laughed a few times.

Jing Rong looked at him indifferently, "Your deal with Boss Ma is that you give him jadeite and he gives you a woman?"

"Yes." Zaba stopped hesitating.

"How many women did that piece of jade change?"

"Twenty." Zaba's voice was a little excited, "But it's not enough now, the jadeite has been paid to the Goddess of the Tree, so it can't be given to Boss Ma. This business can't go on. But it's worth it. "

Jing Rong said with great interest, "The Goddess of the Divine Tree you're talking about is..."

"You should have seen it when you entered the village. Didn't the other two of you have been called by the God Tree Lady for questioning last night?" Zaba said with a smile.

Jing Rong's expression changed.

"Is that the big thick tree at the entrance of the village?"

"That's the Goddess of the Divine Tree." Speaking of this, Zaba immediately became respectful and stopped laughing.

The corner of Jing Rong's mouth twitched, "You said, the emerald was given to this... Goddess of the Divine Tree?"

"Of course. Originally, I wanted someone to give the emerald to Boss Ma, but when I passed by Mistress Shenshu, Mistress Shenshu said she needed it, so I must give it to Mistress Shenshu! What is Boss Ma? ah."

Zaba became excited again as he spoke, "Sacred Tree actually agreed to exempt our village from three years of tribute, and also let our crops have a good harvest!"

Jing Rong sneered, "The Empress of the Divine Tree is really capable."

"Don't be disrespectful to the Goddess of the Divine Tree!" Zaba's tone was extremely severe.

Jing Rong sneered again and again, he never believed in such superstitious things.

He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Hua Weirong's voice.

"Your Divine Tree Empress, do you need to pay tribute to a few women every year? If you don't pay tribute, your entire village will suffer. At least, the crops will not be harvested, and at worst, the whole village will become weak, fall ill or even die?"

Hua Weirong's voice is very calm and casual.

Zaba was taken aback for a moment, then narrowed his eyes, "How do you know?"

Hua Weirong sneered, "Not only that, but I also know. Your divine tree empress can easily control your life and death. If she tells you to live, you will live; if she tells you to die, you will have to die."

Zaba's face became extremely ugly, "You—you—"

Hua Weirong sneered again and again, "Tell me, what would happen if I cut down your Goddess Tree and chopped it into firewood for cooking?"

"You - bold! How dare you disrespect the Goddess of the Divine Tree, you are impatient! I will pay you a tribute to the Goddess of the Godly Tree right now to appease her anger!" Zaba roared.

Immediately afterwards, he rang a brass bell hanging on the wall.

The crisp copper bells sounded in the silent evening.

Soon, people who heard the copper bells also knocked on the copper bells on the walls of their own houses...

After a while, the whole village had been mobilized and gathered under the big tree at the entrance of the village.

There was panic and anxiety on people's faces, especially those men who brought women.

They tied the women they brought with ropes tightly, and they grabbed one end of the ropes, leading the women like an animal, and gathered under the big tree.

(End of this chapter)