It was another cold winter and the New Year was approaching. Everyone who bought New Year goods on the street was full of his own happy smile. However, this kind of happiness was not available to everyone. It was the most precious happiness in the world.
Lin Chi tightly wrapped his down jacket, which was the thickest one of his clothes, but he still felt the wind blowing everywhere when walking on the road. However, there was no way out. It was normal for a down jacket to leak after three years of wearing.
Lin Qian took out his hand from his pocket with difficulty, opened the door of his light truck with his key, shivered, sat down on the driver's seat, rubbed his hands hard, and warmed the car while breathing.
As the system's own mobile phone rang, Lin answered the phone, and a middle-aged man's voice came from the other end, shouting loudly, "Hello, Xiao Lin! Can you send me the firewood I need today?"
Lin Hui smiled at the phone and said, "Yes, definitely, Uncle Liu, don't you know me? I just sent firewood to Lao Wang's hotel in the city, and now I'm going to you."
"Then hurry up. I don't have enough firewood left for those people in the city. I'll wait for your firewood!"
"Dele, you can wait for it. I promise to deliver it to you in an hour."
After receiving Lin's promise, Uncle Liu over there hung up the phone. Lin looked back at the firewood on his car body, started the car with his teeth bared, and drove out of the city.
Lin Qian, 27 years old, grew up in the welfare home. Because he would unconsciously shrug his shoulders and stretch his arms when he was a baby, he was left at the gate of the welfare home by his own parents. When he grew up, he knew that he had a disease called Tourette's disease.
The Tourette's disease caused Lin to leave the campus early. His classmates and teachers did not discriminate against him like the villains in the TV series. But the attention deficit hyperactivity disorder that accompanied Tourette's disease made him unable to concentrate on the classroom, so he also dropped out of school and became a high school dropout. He left the society early.
Because of his educational background and illness, Lin has always been working as a temporary worker and doing some physical work. He managed to save some money a few years ago and bought a light truck, which can be regarded as his own boss and is responsible for pulling goods for others.
Some time ago, there was a sudden rise of farmhouse entertainment and firewood meals. He also took a part in this aspect to earn some extra money. When others were purchasing New Year's goods in advance, he had just sent firewood to the firewood restaurants in the city. Now he will go to the village outside the city to send firewood. Every year, some families like to live in the farmhouse outside the city for a few days to avoid the Spring Festival tide.
When the truck drove onto the road, the cold wind outside the city suddenly rose, and Lin was about to drive into the mountains. Suddenly, he found a large tree with a broken waist in front of him across the road. Just as he was about to turn around, his Tourette's disease, which had been silent for several years, suddenly hit.
Lin Qian lost control of his whole upper body for a moment. The truck that was not under control hit the broken tree head-on, and the whole car was lifted up and hit the mountain side by the road. At that moment, Lin had only time to think about it.
"If there is another life, I don't want to see trees anymore."
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An elf child, who seemed to be only seven or eight years old, was walking in the forest land of his family. He closed his eyes and faced a tree without knowing what he was saying. When he finished speaking, he opened his eyes and looked at the corresponding tree expectantly, and then walked to the next tree with disappointment, repeating his behavior as if he had been evil.
Lin Qian did not know how long he had spent in the darkness. When he opened his eyes with difficulty, he saw a sharp ear, lavender skin, and ponytail in front of him. He could not tell what the boys and girls were saying to him.
"The ancient evil things have come. It is impossible to expel them simply by magic."
"I pray for the blessing of the ancient tree spirit to help me become a brave spirit soldier."
"I swear, I will make good use of this power."
When the child finished speaking, he couldn't wait to open his eyes and look at the tree in front of him. Then he found a pair of wrinkled eyes staring at him. The next second, two different voices sounded at the same time.
"Ancient tree spirit!" This is the voice of the child's surprise.
"Yi... Li... Dan!" This was Lin Chi's slightly surprised voice.
After Lin Xun exclaimed, he realized that his voice was very strange. He was not young at all. Somehow, he felt like a crumpled piece of paper. His words were dry and slow, just like a little old man.
"Lord Tree Spirit, my name is Mick instead of Illidan," said the elf boy with a serious face.
"Well... cow... milk."
Lin Qian's subconscious response was over before he realized that his language and the other's language came from the same source, and he didn't need to translate them into English again. When he looked at Mick again, the other side, though with a black line, still stared at him eagerly, and Lin remembered what he had just heard vaguely.
Lin Qian can only learn from the prodigies in all kinds of works he has seen before. He raises his hand and gently presses Mick's head, trying to pretend to be a prodigy and whispers, "Bless you, my lucky child. When you gain strength, the whole world burns... Bah, the whole world's forests are whispering the same name, Ah... Mick."
Lin Qian doesn't know whether it is useful to do so. He really wants to check his current state, but he can't get away without fooling away the child who always collides with the egg.
Mick listened to the ancient tree spirit in front of him and read the blessing mantra. Although the blessing mantra of the tree spirit was completely different from what others said, he was still waiting for the miracle to appear.
At the next moment, Lin Chi and Mick both saw a crystal green light group emerge in front of Mick, and then broke into little lights and merged into Mick's body. Then Mick exposed his arms outside, and there were green lines circling.
It's really useful It was indeed Illidan. Mick and Lin sent out different feelings from the bottom of their hearts. Mick, who had been blessed successfully, made a sudden bow to Lin, and then turned and ran away.
Lin Qian was free to study the "hand" he had just pressed on Mick's head. If the withered brown trunk could be called a hand, even if there was no mirror, Lin Qian could imagine his current situation. Looking at the scenery around him, he knew that he had become a tree, a tree that was the same culprit as his car accident, and a tree that he would never have met in his next life.
He could feel all the conditions of his body, including the number of leaves on his green head. He was also clear, perhaps because it was a tree. His mood fluctuated very little, only a little when he opened his eyes to see Mick and saw his hands clearly.
As Lin Xun tried to close his eyes, the eyes that had appeared on the tree trunk slowly closed. Looking back, his tree trunk was no different from the surrounding trees, and there were no two big holes in the tree trunk.
Although he had no eyes on the tree trunk, Lin could still "see" the scenery around him. Every tree, every flower, and every grass were providing him with a vision. A large amount of information suddenly poured into his mind, leaving him a little confused.
In the green scenery, Lin Xun also gradually adapted to his current body. He saw the dense jungle, the elves squatting on the tree trunk with bows and arrows, the red deer chasing and frolicking on the grass, the black bear scratching the tree trunk, and the big trees shaking the trunk at a distance, Then he stuck out the branches and picked up a huge stone from the ground. Then he put down the stone and continued shaking
Lin Qian seems to understand something. He sold firewood in his last life, and this life he has become the raw material of firewood. Thinking of this, Lin Qian can't help thinking that if he sold pork before an accident in his last life, would he become a pig in this life
Lin Xue shivered, and the whole tree felt bad. He quickly shook off those unlucky thoughts.
Through the trees, his mind has become as slow as the growth of trees. Except for the old president of the welfare home, he has nothing to miss. He has been struggling for cars and houses. Now he has become a tree. It seems that he doesn't need cars and houses have already been built. Once he thinks about something, it will be an instant thing.
Lin recalled the simple adaptation just now, and also had a simple understanding of his own ability. He could expand his vision with the help of plants that had not yet become refined, which could also be regarded as the relationship between superiors and subordinates. But those trees that have become refined like himself, everyone depends on their own ability.
When Lin Qian was preparing to study the blessing before, he saw a group of fairy guards in silver light armor and full of arms coming towards him through the expanded vision of other trees, and the fairy children held by the leader fairy in the back collar were just Mick who had just run away. At this time, his face was not less excited than before, His head drooped and his limbs drooped.
A group of elves walked up to Lin Xun and seemed to feel the difference between Lin Xun and other trees
Mick, who was also held in his hand, murmured wrongly, "I said I didn't lie. Sister, can you put me down? It's a shame."
Lin Xun tried to control his trunk. He didn't want to open his eyes to let the other party know where his face was, but he couldn't. If he could, he would like to say a word to Mick's sister.
"Fool, you pressed it on my eyes!"
