It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

The French plane tree said with a flat mouth.

"Really? Fifteen-year-old Shengtian moss, a whole box."

Liu Zheng raised the box in his hand.

"Putain! How did you get it?"

The plane trees opened their eyes wide, and their branches stopped shaking in fear.

"Brother made a small fortune yesterday, but it's not worth mentioning."

He pretended to be modest.

The plane tree looked at the box of moss with a changing expression.

Wine, it definitely wants it.

But it really can't afford the money.

The value of a box of fifteen-year-old Shengtian Moss is at least equivalent to one and a half bottles of Vlad III limited edition.

Where can it get another legendary delivery man vest?

Even if it is willing to sell, the legendary delivery man will not come to buy it.

The French plane tree does have perfect-level items, but those are all useful, and the lack of one will cause its strength to decline.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, a decline in strength is tantamount to chronic suicide.

"I can't afford it."

After struggling for a long time, it opened its mouth with difficulty.

"It's not that expensive. They are all defective products."

Liu Zheng opened the box and took out a bottle of hairy moss for French Plantain to look at.

"what?"

Charles de Gaulle looked at the stains on the bottle, confused and puzzled.

It reached out from the tree roots, rolled up the bottle, opened it and sniffed it.

"It seems to have the flavor of Chaos Club."

"Chaos Club?"

Liu Zheng frowned slightly.

He had heard from Niu Ma that the place was very dangerous and even the city hall couldn't do anything about it.

"Yeah. It smells like the Chaos Club."

The French plane tree affirmed.

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because I originally grew in front of the Chaos Club, and was later transplanted to this street."

The French plane tree replied.

"I see. What exactly is the Chaos Club?"

Liu Zheng asked curiously.

"It's hard to say. I can't say. I don't dare to say. Wait until you get an order from there and then ask me."

The plane tree is very secretive.

"Hey, I sent you a bottle of wine out of kindness, but you f*cking flagged me for death. How inhumane."

The veins on his forehead were throbbing.

"I'm not a human. I want the wine. Let me see if there's anything I can exchange it for."

The plane tree closed its eyes, and its roots kept rolling under the black soil.

Although it is a defective product, a whole box of fifteen-year-old moss is still valuable, and it will take some effort to find a suitable trading item.

"Don't worry about that, take a look at this first."

Liu Zheng put down the black cloth bag and took out the contents.

"The body of a young female human. It's not worth much. I have no preference for humans."

The plane tree opened his eyes, took a look and said.

What Liu Zheng took out from the black cloth bag was the packing box containing the little girl's body.

"Not in exchange. I want to bury her at your feet."

He explained.

"You kid, do you think I'm a graveyard?"

The plane trees were furious.

"Is the black land a cemetery? You are discriminating against people, do you know that?"

"The cows and horses said that if we bury it anywhere else, it will be dug out and eaten. I thought about it and decided that your place is the safest."

Liu Zheng said.

"You're wasting your time. I just don't have a preference for humans, but that doesn't mean I don't eat them. If you weren't so cunning, you would have become my appetizer."

The plane tree sneered at his naivety.

"It's not a vain burial. I'll pay the management fee."

Liu Zheng held up a bottle of hairy moss and shook it.

"One bottle is not enough. The black soil can preserve things. Burying her in it is like a bait, which will continue to attract scavengers."

The plane tree shook its head.

Although it is the street bully, there are always hungry desperadoes.

It doesn't want to cause trouble.

"Is that one box enough?"

"It's enough, but is it necessary?"

The plane tree asked in confusion.

"If you're already dead, what's the point of having flesh and blood?"

When the trees die, some will rot and become nutrients, some will be buried deep and become coal, but in the end, dust returns to dust.

I've never heard of a tree that insists on making itself into a specimen.

"Because I am a human being, and humans are selfish."

Liu Zheng said calmly.

"You will soon cease to be. Not only your appearance, but also your essence will begin to change."

The plane tree taunted.

“What happens after the essence changes?”

he asked.

"I don't know. But from what I know about the Dark Young, you'd probably dig her up and chew her up without a second thought."

There was deep malice in the tone of the plane tree.

"Oh, what does that have to do with me now?"

Liu Zheng said indifferently.

If his essence has changed, he is no longer him.

What's more, after completing the dungeon, he will be able to purify the state of "flesh and blood deformation".

"Hmph, you stubborn human. What's your name?"

The plane tree suddenly asked.

"you ask me?"

"Of course you should ask her, you foolish human being."

Today it seemed particularly unhappy with Liu Zheng.

"I really don't know about that. Why are you asking?"

Liu Zheng looked at it strangely.

"Of course it's for tombstones. Are you a human or am I a human?"

The plane tree rolled its eyes at him and peeled off a piece of bark from its body.

"If you don't know, then I'm just writing about the idiotic corpse that the stupid human asked me to keep."

As it spoke, it was about to carve words on the bark.

"Stop, stop, stop."

Liu Zheng quickly stopped him.

If this were really engraved, the little girl would not be able to raise her head in hell.

"Just call me Natasha."

He looked at the little girl's typical Eastern Slavic appearance and said.

"It sounds awful."

The plane tree scratched the name on its bark with disgust, and then scratched a string of letters next to it.

"Marceau"

"Our French name sounds better."

It said with satisfaction.

"hehe."

Liu Zheng looked at the tree named Dai Gaole and resisted the urge to complain.

"By the way, do you want to eat this?"

He showed the garlic rice gonaohua in the takeaway box.

"You actually got the takeaway box too?"

The plane tree is concerned with something else.

"I won it last night, too."

"Now all that's missing is the hat."

It looked envious.

If one could collect the entire set of the legendary delivery man, it would immediately move up several places in the city's collector rankings.

"I have the clue about the hat, too."

Liu Zheng said.

Although the devil wanted to eat them alive, he finally refused to deny his debt.

This is of course because of its good reputation, not because of the butcher knife that Oink is holding to its neck.

"Where?"

The plane tree asked excitedly.

"exist"

Liu Zheng was about to answer when he suddenly looked into the distance.

Chapter 36 Sprinkler

"I came from the mountains, bringing orchids with me."