Although it was very weak and weak, Lin Fan did feel the aura in it. It was just that the aura disappeared after too long time.
"Old man, I believe this winter jujube is really a treasure."
After returning to the old man, Lin Fan's eyes fell on the trees again: "if these winter jujubes are really the fruit of this tree, then it's really a pity."
It can bear fruit with aura, which shows that this tree has its own peculiarities. It is not possible that it was a spiritual tree in life. It's just what happened later that made it this way.
"Well, you know it's a baby."
Take good winter jujube, the old man scolded: "I ask for 500000 compensation, do you still think much?"
"The compensation of 500000 yuan is not much, on the contrary, it is less, but only if the tree is still alive."
Taking back his hand from the trunk, Lin Fan shook his head: "if I guess correctly, this tree has been withered for a month, right?"
"How do you know?" The old man was surprised, but soon his face was gloomy: "even if it is like this, what if you don't lose money, you don't want to start the construction site."
As Lin Fan said, this magical tree has withered for a month. But this did not prevent him from blackmailing money. He could not take a cent of the 500000.
"Don't get excited, old man. I'll give you the 500000 compensation you want, but on one condition."
The corner of his mouth bent, Lin Fan looked at the old man: "you have to stay and help me with my work. If you promise, I will pay you wages in addition to 500000 compensation."
"What do you mean, young man?"
The old man was stupefied. He didn't understand Lin Fan's words: "I'm just an old man. What can I do for you?"
"No, no, no, sir. You can do a lot of work."
For example, you take good care of this tree, and you also get a gift from it, don't you
"Are you mocking me? If I take good care of it, it will become like this?"
"I know you don't want to lose money, but please don't use this reason to bury me," the old man retorted
"You're mistaken. I'm telling the truth."
After knocking on the tree which has been riddled with holes, Lin Fan said: "from the fact that you constantly fight against the official for it, and you don't hesitate to ask for compensation with your own life, I can see that you take good care of it."
"You You Ah... "
The old man, who wanted to say something, suddenly softened and sat down beside the tree: "young man, you are really different from other people. You can see things accurately. You're right. Most of the compensation I ask for is for it. "
"I've been alone for a year, and if it hadn't been for it, I would have died. I still remember that night a year ago, I was so injured that I fainted here. Finally, it was its fruit that saved me... "
Listening to the old man's story, Lin Fan did not interrupt, but nodded from time to time. Through this story, Lin fan is more sure of his own ideas.
The reason why this tree can bear the spirit of Dongzao is because of the land. To be precise, it should be under the ground.
Absorb aura from under the ground, even an ordinary small tree will become a towering tree. As for the old man, he came here by chance, ate the fruit and saved his life.
But what makes Lin Fan feel curious and puzzled is what is under the ground? If there are spirit mines, why do trees wither?
The spirit mine can't move. Can't the energy of spirit mine be absorbed?
Dong Dong
All of a sudden, the ground shook as if something had passed by. If you don't observe carefully, you can't find out.
"Old man, did you find out why it withered?"