Chapter 3750: Farmers going to the market

Mo Yue smiled, "Sure enough, the whole story has once again entered the amusing link, and now it has evolved into a story of a few birds chasing a bird, trying to weeds from that little bird's beak."
Luffy smiled, "I feel that this story of a bird snatching weeds should be related to the previous one. If you don't believe it, if you continue to stop, you should find out."
Mo Yue frowned, "I listened for a long time, but I didn't find any connection between those little birds and the freezing boy."
Luffy smiled and said, "Oh, you who are talking to yourself, have already sentenced that young man to death?"
Mo Yue smiled and said, "What does it mean that I sentenced him to death? He was already dead. You said, he was so drunk and unconscious, he was lying asleep in the snow, and then there were snowflakes flying all over the sky. A piece of land fell on him, covering his body. And it was covered with a thick layer. Before, he was snoring under the snow, but before long, his snoring stopped. This The cessation of the purring means that he is dead."
Luffy frowned and smiled bitterly, "Stop purring is equal to death? Can the two be equal?"
Mo Yue smiled, "Why can't it? In my opinion, it is definitely possible to draw an equal sign. Just ask, a man who was drunk fell asleep in the snow, and after he fell asleep, he kept snoring. Thunder. But then, his purring suddenly stopped. Isn't this because he is already dead?"
Luffy smiled bitterly, "It should be, I think he should be dead. In the cold snowy night, if he doesn't wear enough clothes, he just falls directly on the side of the road like this, he will probably be frozen to death."
The village chief coughed and coughed, "Well, you two stop first and listen to me to continue. At that time, the bird flew forward in a panic, like a frightened fly, bumping headlessly. When he flew under the old locust tree where the young man lay, his energy was completely exhausted. At this time, all the little birds that were following it flashed their wings and swarmed. At this time, the little birds wanted to fly to another place. A tree went down, but at that time, it was so panicked that it bumped its head against the trunk of the old locust tree and heard a local noise. The little bird felt his head buzzing, his eyes turned black, and his body moved involuntarily. It is said that the little bird hit the tree trunk with one head and fainted at the time. His body was limp, his mouth opened, and the weeds dangling from his mouth also slipped from his mouth and fell on the human-shaped bulge under the tree. As for the human-shaped bulge, as I said before, it was the young man who was so drunk that he was lying in the snow and fell asleep. So a thick layer of snow fell on him, and it was fierce. When I look at the ground, I think it’s just an ordinary bulge. It’s like a rock protruding from the ground is covered with snow, but the shape of the rock is human. The bird was knocked completely out of consciousness and fell over. On the human-shaped drum bag, the bird fell straight like a stone. With a muffled sound, it fell on the human-shaped drum bag, and then, the wild grass fell beside the bird, maybe Because of the fall in the air, after the wild grass fell on the human-shaped drum bag, the full grass seeds on the wild grass all fell off the weeds, and rolled down onto the human-shaped drum bag one by one, and the grass seeds slid into the snow along the snow gap. Almost the little birds and weeds fell on the human-shaped drum bag, and the little birds that were following them rushed there. They fainted when they saw the bird hit the tree, and immediately swarmed and flew on the human-shaped drum bag. Go grab the grass seeds in the snow to eat. These little birds obviously haven't had a good meal in a long time. They all use their sharp beaks to forage in the snow. A few birds are in a hurry, even with their claws in the snow. Plane. Just when those little birds were rushing to grab the robbery, a few villagers arrived. These villagers went to the nearby town to go to the market. Things like going to the market are early and late. The villagers are everywhere. Raising chickens, there are too many eggs at home, so I get some money at the market, change money for oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and have the remaining money, buy a flower head rope for my daughter, or pull a piece of cloth for my wife to make clothes. The life of the people in the village is probably like this. The people who woke up early and ignored the cold, they rushed to the market in order to sell their eggs, duck, goose, and goose for a good price. But when they got there Under the old locust tree, I found a group of little birds gathering on a drum bag to grab something to eat. They were all dumbfounded. At the beginning was an old man with a white beard. Seeing the strange scene in front of him, he couldn't help but tsk. Damn, what's the matter? So many of these little birds? There was a young man next to me, and he couldn’t help but smiled, old man, let’s go, we have to rush to the market to sell the eggs. There is no salt in my house these days. Soy sauce is used instead of salt. Although soy sauce is also salty, it still tastes a bit worse than salt. It feels like putting some soy sauce in Only in the pot can the taste of salt come out. In fact, according to the price of salt and soy sauce, it is a disadvantage to replace salt with soy sauce. Because soy sauce is much more expensive than salt. A few young people walked briskly, and in twos or twos, they left the old man behind. The old man was getting older, and walking slowly, he couldn't walk fast, so he had to follow the young man's buttocks and shout and wait for me. However, before the old man walked far away, he heard the sound of the birds behind him become sharp, and then the sound of the birds flapping their wings was heard in his ears. Obviously, this was when the birds were rushing for food. The sound made. But what exactly are the birds grabbing to make such a sharp and piercing sound? The old man looked back and found that the birds were gathering together, not knowing what they were racing to eat. Even though the old man is a bit presbyopic, he can see that the birds seem to be clustered on a rock-like thing. There is a thick layer of snow on the rock-like thing, because the thing is hidden by the birds. Look. I don’t know the specific shape, but looking at the excitement of the little birds, the old man suddenly felt his scalp numb. Looking at the excited birds, the old man became terrified for no reason. As for why he felt scared, he himself I can't tell, I just feel a trace of coolness seeping out from the back of the ridge, and it spreads all over the body in an instant. The old man looked at the excited birds and hesitated for a long time before he walked over there. As for why he walked over, the old man also couldn’t tell. At this moment, in his heart, he is more curious than Fear, or fear more than curiosity, he has no time to distinguish, he just walked over involuntarily, as if there was something incredible in front of him that strongly attracted him. "