Cutting Family Ties in a Famine Year! I Eat Meat at Every Meal and Make My Wicked Grandparents Cry with Rage
Chapter 157

A Club? A Walking Club, at That

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Zhou Wanwan fell asleep, and half an hour later, she was woken up by the Old Scholar Tree.

The sound of the Old Scholar Tree was inaudible to others, including Feng Yunting.

Feng Yunting's face was now pale. "Wanwan, we've arrived at Lion Camel Ridge Lion Camel Ridge. Don't you feel the murderous aura everywhere?"

Zhou Wanwan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "No! There are trees everywhere, the environment here is really nice!"

The Old Scholar Tree took a deep breath and said, "Hmm... there are quite a lot of trees here, why don't we exchange some?"

The Old Scholar Tree stood in the middle of a group of trees and began to communicate.

The trees looked at the Old Scholar Tree curiously and said, "Hey! Brother, what are you doing? You've become a mount? That's so cool!"

The Old Scholar Tree chuckled and said, "So-so, so-so. You guys are pretty cool, huh! What do you think of Lion Camel Ridge?"

The trees were discussing among themselves:

"It's alright! Lion Camel Ridge is too lively; people die every day."

This mountain bandit is no ordinary man; his martial arts skills are extremely high, and anyone who comes near will die.

The Old Scholar Tree quickly asked, "Is he really that amazing?"

"Oh my! Are you kidding me? He's the king of Lion Camel Ridge! Who dares to mess with him within a ten-mile radius?"

The Old Scholar Tree continued, "He must have a lot of treasures, right?"

"Hey! What are you talking about? Lion Camel Ridge has countless treasures. Think about it, how could a man who robs caravans every day not have gold and silver?"

Zhou Wanwan's eyes lit up; it seemed her assessment was correct—this Lion Camel Ridge was indeed no ordinary place.

Crucially, the geographical environment of Lion Camel Ridge is also quite good, with both mountains and water.

If she can capture Lion Camel Ridge, then this place will become her branch stronghold.

For her, the benefits are naturally numerous.

She liked having gold and silver treasures.

She also wanted to get her hands on Lion Camel Ridge.

Zhou Wanwan squatted down and touched the soil, saying, "This soil is quite good; it's fertile and has good aeration."

Feng Yunting looked at her with a face full of horror and said:

"Why are you looking at this land? Do you intend to rob Lion Camel Ridge? Hahaha..."

You're absolutely hilarious! We're already here, we've done our shopping, now let's hurry up and leave, or things might get messy."

Suddenly, I sensed something was wrong with my surroundings; the trees seemed to be emitting mocking laughter, which was particularly jarring.

"Hahaha... a bunch of idiots, daring to come to Lion Camel Ridge?"

Do you know what Lion Camel Ridge is? You've only just arrived, and people have already been watching you.

I'm doomed!

The other tree sneered:

"Little girl, do you know why the soil here is so good? It's because there's a lot of fertilizer here."

Every day, dead bodies are thrown in; under each of our trees are buried all sorts of dead bodies.

"You know what, the taste of dead people is actually quite good, especially their blood, it's sweet and delicious." A tree licked a branch.

Zhou Wanwan felt a chill run down her spine; it was the first time she had ever seen such evil and bloodthirsty power emanating from a tree.

The Old Scholar Tree sneered:

Do you know what this is called?

"Aiding and abetting evil, the leader of Lion Camel Ridge is no good at all."

The trees laughed so hard that Zhou Wanwan's ears were ringing.

"What do you think will happen to this little girl in the end? Shall we make a bet?"

"Those old guys from Lion Camel Ridge love these young girls the most. She's only five years old. We're in for a good show today."

The Old Scholar Tree uprooted them completely, and the trees cried out, "It hurts! Have mercy! It hurts so much!"

The Old Scholar Tree roared, "Isn't blood delicious? Don't you want to see a good show? Get up! You bunch of useless trash!"

Zhou Wanwan looked at the entrance to the mountain stronghold not far away and said, "Why don't we go inside and take a look?"

Lingbao volunteered, "Why don't you let me go in and take a look?"

Zhou Wanwan looked at it and said, "Forget it, it's so small and skinny, what if someone stews or boils it?"

Lingbao shook his head and said, "I'm so clever, I'd be more likely to stew or boil others. I'll be right back."

Lingbao's speed is incredibly fast; it's becoming increasingly powerful, its speed practically instantaneous.

Before Zhou Wanwan could react, it had already disappeared somewhere.

Lingbao went straight into the mountain stronghold, which was gloomy and dark everywhere.

Upon arriving at the main hall of the mountain stronghold, they found a large group of people drinking and eating meat, creating quite a lively scene.

The mountain bandit king smiled and said, "I heard there's a big deal coming up tomorrow. Everyone, get a good rest today, and let's get to work tomorrow."

"Brother, what kind of deal is this?"

The mountain bandit chuckled, "Do you know Eunuch Hai from the capital?"

A lot of things will be shipped over tomorrow, and they need to pass through here. They said they want us to look after them.

Hehehe, of course I'll take good care of them.

"Huh? Is that Eunuch Hai an idiot? He actually wants us to look after him?"

"That androgynous bastard, does he really think I'd listen to him? Who does he think he is?"

The mountain bandit suddenly looked outside and asked, "Who is it?"

Lingbao was so frightened that he dared not breathe. These people were truly skilled in martial arts and were extremely powerful.

It hid directly in the ground, and the people from the mountain stronghold came out and looked around warily.

I searched for a long time but couldn't find anything.

Lingbao breathed a sigh of relief; these people were indeed far more powerful than ordinary people.

The mountain bandit took a sip of his drink and said, "Did you find anything? I have a feeling something's not right."

"No, we searched everywhere and didn't find anything wrong!"

The bandit king then snorted coldly and said, "Indeed, no one dares to leave from our side. Alright, let's all disperse!"

He went straight into the house, but then suddenly rushed back out. Seeing nothing unusual, he frowned and said, "Damn it, is my intuition wrong? I have a feeling something is watching me."

Lingbao understood; this old man's intuition was truly remarkable.

It followed the old man into the room and hid in a flowerpot.

This old fellow is not easy to deal with, but it has added something to the old fellow's teapot.

The medicine powder Zhou Wanwan prepared was indeed effective; the old man drank two cups of water before slowly collapsing to the ground.

Lingbao gave a soft snort and said, "Finally asleep, old man..."

Before it could finish speaking, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, looking at it with a face full of disbelief:

"What is this? A club? Or a walking club?"

Will eating this grant immortality?

Lingbao's explosion made Lingxu tremble, and he immediately turned and ran outside.

The old man was hot on his heels.

Lingbao was quite fast, but he almost got caught by the old man. If the old man hadn't drunk the water with the medicine in it, Lingbao would probably have stewed him by now.

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