The Heavens Come

Chapter 10 Disagreements

Ye Chui changed his clothes and returned to his room, took out an apple, took a bite and sat on the bed thinking about his next move.

"I've exchanged a lot of gold coins. This is gold, I'm afraid it's not easy to sell... Then I will find a chance to practice my shooting skills, and tree language, yes, and my work..."

Ye Chui resigned in the afternoon.

He works in a small financial company, although the salary is low, and the boss is a bit harsh, but Ye Chui's resignation did not cause any trouble, it was not easy for everyone, and the boss did not make things difficult for him, and he paid him this month's salary on a monthly basis. Good luck everyone.

There is no such thing as a show of force by ability.

Next he began to prepare tools, intending to melt those gold coins and silverware, he was afraid that the shape of the gold coins would cause any trouble.

The old cunt is going to be mysterious to the end.

"The envoy said some questions about the game, other survivors will take the initiative to find me? Will others find out that I got the Supreme Lord of the Rings?"

A few nights later, the weather was a bit muggy.

In the dim light of street lamps, Ye Chui was holding a bowl of noodles in his hand, standing under a big tree and chatting with the tree.

Yes, he was talking to a tree.

"...Are you eating? I really want to know what it feels like to eat. I haven't needed to eat since I was a child. Our trees have roots and can absorb nutrients from the land. Maybe this is also a kind of eating? About 30 to 40 years ago, someone buried a dead pig under my roots, and my roots absorbed all its nutrients. I don’t know if this counts as eating it? By the way, what do you humans mean when you poop? What's going on? I'm curious..."

A rambling rough voice echoed in Ye Chui's mind.

Ye Chui couldn't help retching, and quickly stopped him: "Stop it, stop it, I'm eating!"

These days, Ye Chui figured out what was going on with the tree language.

Trees or all plants themselves do not have thinking. The so-called tree language is more like Ye Chui lending his mind to the tree, allowing the tree to gain the ability of thinking for a short time and then communicate.

To use a less vivid metaphor, the thinking of the tree is like an intelligent program, but it does not have the hardware to drive the program itself, and needs the hardware device of Ye Chui's brain to operate.

Its cognition, feeling, and understanding of the world all come from Ye Chui.

If Ye Chui disconnects, then the tree is still just a tree.

Trees also have various personalities, some are silent and some are irritated, while others are curious babies, such as the big banyan tree in front of me—as a tree, I am curious about what human pooping is like.

Are you relatives?

After being stopped by Ye Chui, the banyan tree in front of him was quiet for a moment.

But before Ye Chui took two more mouthfuls of noodles, he yelled again: "There is a maternal human being walking towards you, according to your judgment standard, at least nine points higher, she is still ten steps, nine steps away from you, Eight steps..."

The tree itself has no eyes and ears, but it has special perception skills, and can perceive everything around it. The range is roughly the distance that the root system spreads—if it is a forest, it will be connected into a tree network, which greatly enhances the range of perception.

Ye Chui almost choked on a mouthful of noodles, wiped his mouth hastily and turned his head away.

A beautiful girl wearing hot pants and a vest was walking over with a smile. She looked eighteen or nineteen years old, with long maroon shawl hair, a pair of slender white and tender legs that were particularly eye-catching, and an exquisite figure.

The dim streetlights seemed to form a halo around her. She was the kind of creature that could be called a goddess.

Ye Chui subconsciously felt something was wrong!

Ordinary people encounter goddess-level beauties only in novels and movies. Although he is not an ordinary person now, but such a perfect girl suddenly appears in front of him, it can only prove that... this girl is not ordinary either!

The girl stood still in front of Ye Chui, looked at Ye Chui with a smile, and looked him up and down with her eyes.

Ye Chui felt a little nervous, and asked calmly, "Hello, what can I do?"

"My name is Lan Yinger, you can call me Yinger directly." The girl introduced herself with a smile, "Your name is Ye Chui, can I call you Xiaoye?"

Knowing my name, it really came for me!

Could this be the survivor that the envoy mentioned would come to contact him?

Thinking of the Supreme Lord of the Rings, Ye Chui instinctively refused to have too much communication with the other party.

He hesitated for a few seconds, and quickly smiled: "Of course, Yinger, right? How old are you this year? What is your job? How many boyfriends have you dated? Can I ask your measurements?"

"...???" Lan Yinger was obviously confused by Ye Chui's repeated questions.

Ye Chui continued to ask with a taste of garlic: "Didn't you come here to go on a blind date after seeing my information on a dating site?"

Lan Yinger: "...No."

"Oh, that's a pity, I have something to go first..." Ye Chui turned and left.

"Wait a minute!" Lan Yinger quickly caught up.

Ye Chui threw the lunch box in his hand into the trash can by the side of the road, and rushed into the small shopping mall next to him. He lived in a residential house above the small shopping mall. The small space was divided into six compartments. Deng Deng Deng, Ye Chui quickly returned to his room, pushed open the door and got in, but when he was about to close the door, a little foot had already stepped in and got stuck in the crack of the door.

"Am I that scary?" Lan Yinger said angrily, "I'm here to provide you with services, why are you running?"

The door of the opposite room opened at this moment, and a fat man with a shirtless otaku got out of his body. His small eyes widened when he saw Lan Yinger, "Service?" He obviously had some bad feelings. Lenovo asked shyly and expectantly, "How much does it cost once?"

Lan Yinger: "..."

Ye Chui: "..."

Seeing that Lan Yinger didn't answer, the fat man felt a little reconciled, and got out of the room to continue asking for the price. Lan Yinger raised her eyebrows and said, "Get lost!"

"Oh..." So the fat man retreated into the room in a desperate manner.

Lan Yinger took the opportunity to sneak into Ye Chui's room, and slammed the door shut.

Ye Chui looked at Lan Yinger warily.

But Lan Yinger's next actions made him confused. Lan Yinger began to dexterously take off the small vest on her upper body with both hands, revealing the sports underwear inside, and kicked off the shoes on her feet...

Ye Chui quickly rubbed his eyes.

girl what are you doing

If there is a disagreement, what is going to happen! ?

Is it possible that you really provide that kind of service?

I'm not that kind of person!

Come on, wait for me to turn up the lights in the room and let's have a good chat...

But suddenly Ye Chui's eyes couldn't help but widen.

Because the body of Lan Yinger in front of him began to grow taller, from only about 1.6 meters tall to nearly three meters tall, the top of her head almost touching the ceiling. It has also changed into long black braids, and there are shimmering streaks on the skin.

Her appearance also quietly changed, her ears became thinner and pointed, and a slender tail stretched out behind her, constantly swinging in the air.

Ye Chui was dumbfounded——

"Aaaaaah... Avatar!?"

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