I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse
Chapter 572: King of Fragrant Torreya_1

Chapter 572: Chapter 572: King of Fragrant Torreya_1

Guided by Zhao’er’s pointing finger, Xian Qianling subconsciously looked in the direction she was pointing.

At first glance—"Wow, so big!"

This was the first time Xian Qianling really paid attention to Zhao’er’s ****.

Although she had known Zhao’er for some time, as a "half-rival," Xian Qianling rarely interacted with Zhao’er.

What’s more, any person who saw Zhao’er for the first time would surely be stunned by her peerless beauty, and afterward, all attention would be fixed on her face.

In the past, every time Xian Qianling saw Zhao’er, it was like this. For some reason, Zhao’er seemed to have a kind of magic power. No matter how long you knew her, no matter how familiar you were with her, if you didn’t see her for a little while and then saw her again, you’d feel that shock of celestial admiration as if it were the first meeting all over again.

Zhao’er dressed very simply, in a slightly tailored shirt. The thin shirt couldn’t confine Zhao’er’s towering Jade Woman Peak, which caused Xian Qianling, a woman herself, to exclaim, "Wow, so big!"

"Zhao’er, your..." Xian Qianling glanced at your gradually disappearing silhouette, then leaned into Zhao’er’s ear and asked softly, "Have you measured your bra size? What size is it?"

"Guihua measured it; she said it’s F+."

"Eh, F+?"

Xian Qianling glanced down at her own—sigh!

Although she usually took some pride in her bust size, after all, for a Huaxia person, possessing a 36D+ figure is quite rare. But ah, comparisons are odious, she was two whole sizes smaller than Zhao’er.

While Xian Qianling was wallowing in self-pity, Zhao’er tugged at her hand: "Yun’s gone far, let’s go."

"Okay."

Looking at Zhao’er’s innocently beautiful face, Xian Qianling nodded slightly and looking up at the sky, she encouraged herself, "Falling in love is like crossing a single-log bridge with an army of thousands. I can’t lose! I absolutely will not lose!"

You three didn’t walk far before quickly running into Hu Qing and the others.

The other party looked at you and said, "How about it, did you find what you were looking for?"

"Not yet, it’s almost noon, we’re planning to grab something to eat first, then head over to Dongbai Lake."

Hearing this, the village head quickly came over: "Chairman Li, we’ve already prepared food, please come with me."

"This... wouldn’t that be improper?" Xian Qianling said with some difficulty.

"We’ve done such a big favor for Woniu Village without asking for anything in return. They’re just offering us a meal in return, so don’t stand on ceremony."

"You... you money-grubber, why is your head always filled with thoughts of money? Full of crooked logic!"

After giving Xian Qianling a sidelong glance: "If you don’t want to eat, go nibble on instant noodles at the village store, I’m going to enjoy the Nong Family’s cuisine with Zhao’er."

"Who said I’m not eating, hmph, I won’t let you benefit from this!"

Hu Qing, who stood by watching you argue like a couple, couldn’t help but smile wryly and shake his head.

"Wow, this isn’t Nong Family’s food, this is practically a banquet from a star-rated hotel!"

When you saw the table full of dishes, your eyes immediately lit up. Having had a light breakfast with Zhao’er and rushed here on a long journey from Yuhang without even sipping tea before starting to solve issues, you were now so hungry you could buckle at the waist.

Without regard for etiquette or rules, you immediately pulled Zhao’er to sit down, turned the other people at the table into nothing more than air, and began eating on your own.

Xian Qianling and Hu Qing also sat down. Hu Qing watched you and Zhao’er wolfing down the food and couldn’t help but laugh, "Looking at this, you two seem quite well-matched."

"I’ll take that as a good omen."

"Slurp" went the sound as you finished off the stone crab with glass noodles, then you turned to look at Zhao’er and noticed that, although she also ate quickly, she did so with elegance, as if eating should always be done in that manner.

About ten minutes later, a large table of dishes had been completely devoured by you and the group.

At this point, the village chief came over, holding a small parcel wrapped in red paper, and handed it to you.

"Chief, what is this for?"

"Chairman Li, this is a little token of our village’s appreciation."

You only glanced at the red parcel and knew that it contained at least a million.

Shaking your head slightly, you said, "I appreciate the gesture, but I can’t accept the money."

"No, no, no, you must take it, otherwise it won’t sit well with us villagers."

"Oh, what’s there to feel uneasy about? You see, he didn’t really put in much effort. Besides, he has helped many others for free in the past; one more wouldn’t make a difference," Xian Qianling interjected, then turned to Zhao’er and added, "Right, Zhao’er?"

Zhao’er, while gracefully wiping the oil from her lips with a napkin, replied indifferently, "Having too much money serves no purpose."

"But..."

Seeing the village chief looking uncomfortably apologetic, you suddenly came up with an idea and asked, "You’re familiar with this area, aren’t you?"

Although the chief did not understand why you would ask such a question all of a sudden, he replied truthfully, "I suppose I am."

"Let’s go have a look at the oldest Fragrant Torreya tree around here."

"The oldest Fragrant Torreya tree?" The chief pondered for a moment before responding, "The oldest King of Fragrant Torreya Trees around here is about thirteen hundred years old."

"Thirteen hundred?" you frowned and continued to inquire, "Isn’t there an older one?"

"There must be older ones, but they’re all deep in the mountains." The chief thought for a bit and said, "I remember going deep into the mountains to pick Fragrant Torreya nuts with my grandfather as a child. He told me that somewhere in the Kuaiji mountain range, there grows a true King of Fragrant Torreya Trees, at least four thousand years old."

"Is there a rough location?"

"Er, I can’t say for sure, but there is a place where someone should know its whereabouts."

"All right then, forget about the money. If you could take me to find that four-thousand-year-old King of Fragrant Torreya Trees, consider it payment for your services."

Gratefully, the village chief nodded, "Alright!"

After the meal, you drove with the village chief, Zhao’er, and Xian Qianling towards Dongbai Lake.

Dongbai Lake was not far from Woniu Village, just about a ten-minute drive away.

The car didn’t take the main road into the Fragrant Torreya Tree Forest Park, but rather wound its way around a narrow mountain road.

After almost half an hour of winding, the chief pointed to a small village shrouded in mist ahead and said, "This village no longer has any young people, it’s inhabited only by the elderly. Among them are centenarians who most definitely know the true location of the King of Fragrant Torreya Trees."

The car entered the small village and stopped under a Fragrant Torreya tree at the village entrance.

Getting out of the car, Xian Qianling asked, looking at the Fragrant Torreya tree that would take at least six adults to encircle, "It’s not this one, is it?"

With the Sen Luo Curse Mark flickering in your eyes, you shook your head slightly, "No, this Fragrant Torreya tree is just over eleven hundred years old, it’s not even as old as the one touted by the media."

Looking around, you saw an elderly man with white hair, leaning on a cane, sitting in front of his house soaking up the sun. You immediately quickened your pace and headed over.