Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity

Chapter 532: Chapter 385: Does the gentleman really have no slightest sense of compassion?_1

The Willow God spoke in a gentle voice, her starry eyes shimmering with a hint of hope.

To be honest, such a mysterious object, even she as the former Ancestor of the Sacrificial Spirits, has never heard nor seen it. This sparked a special kind of curiosity in her, leading her to visit Jiang Hui on this day.

The autumn wind gently blew, causing a few withered leaves from the mountaintop to whirl and then touch the ground. It also stirred Willow God’s bright white dress, accentuating her exquisite physique to the fullest.

Her eyebrows were like emerald feathers, her skin as white as snow, waist slender as a willow, teeth the color of seashells. She didn’t have to dress up or apply make-up, just standing there she was as stunning as an immortal from a painting. Those with a weak will might be hopelessly captivated.

“Of course, you can. If you are interested, feel free to go. I will inform the guards there, they will not stop you!” Jiang Hui replied as soon as Willow God’s words fell.

“In that case… thank you, Mr. Jiang!”

Willow God’s eyebrows twinkled a few times, clearly surprised by Jiang Hui’s straightforwardness. She hadn’t expected it to go so smoothly, she hadn’t even needed to use the arguments she rehearsed beforehand.

“I must say, Mr. Jiang, you are truly a generous person. Such a treasure could be regarded as a relic kept by the Sect Hierarch in some Ancient Lineage, not to be seen by anyone else but the core members. They are heavily guarded and protected by formations. Yet when it comes to you, it seems inconsequential…” Willow God shared, laughing, though she suppressed the dazzling light in the corner of her eyes.

At this moment, a touch of the setting sun’s afterglow fell on Willow God’s face.

Although the setting sun was as red as blood, it had a particular warmth, like a flickering flame, that added an extra layer of enchantment to her existing charm.

Jiang Hui was slightly lost in thought.

He wasn’t bereft of normal emotional responses that men should have, especially when facing such an enchanting beauty like the Willow God.

Willow tree and Willow God… their types and attributes seemed compatible.

However…

He had a strange feeling about it all.

As he let his thoughts wander, Jiang Hui lifted his head and found himself meeting Willow God’s sparkling eyes. He hurriedly put his thoughts aside.

Navigating romantic thoughts and even considering whether they were compatible was not something he should focus on before reaching the peak.

It was inappropriate, extremely so!

A moment later, Jiang Hui’s mind settled.

“I have been harboring a question, not sure whether it’s suitable to ask,” the Willow God suddenly said.

“If you have a question, feel free to ask!”

Jiang Hui waved his hand, and a large stone table appeared in front of them, laden with a variety of delicious food and a pot of fine wine.

In an instant.

The aroma of wine filled the air, accompanied by the delicious smells of the food. Just the smell of it would whet one’s appetite.

“A bottle of good wine is like a treasure. It undergoes the tempering of time and the carving of layers to become internally excellent. While we enjoy the beauty of this taste and the self-satisfaction it brings, why don’t we have a drink and chat?” Jiang Hui suggested.

“I am obliged to follow your gracious offer!” Willow God nodded, eyeing the food for a few moments before leisurely moving toward the table. She situated herself comfortably before the feast, unreservedly settling down with no hint of reluctance.

“Mr. Jiang, I must say, your village might be small, but it has all necessities. Particularly the daily meals, the distinct and full flavors are unlike anything I’ve encountered before. I had never imagined that such delicious food existed in this world!” After drawing a deep breath, Willow God took a few bites of the golden grilled cold noodles, and couldn’t help but exclaim.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Before she came to Liu Village, it was hard for her to imagine that such remarkable tastes existed in the world. A seemingly insignificant thing could have a taste so rich it was beyond words, all flavors seemed to be condensed within it.

“But I wonder, what is this dish? Why have I never seen it before?”

Willow God took another piece of grilled cold noodles and examined it before putting it in her mouth. The dish was peculiar to her, such a small piece yet so complex, with meat, noodles, and vegetables, especially the noodles and the sauce on the outside, the taste was endless.

“That is grilled cold noodles, it’s just an ordinary dish. Given your strength, you must have reached the level of fasting from grain. It probably tastes good because for so long you haven’t had contact with such mundane food!” Jiang Hui explained with a laugh.

Although he also found it delicious, especially when made with the highest quality ingredients, its taste went up several notches. However, as the host, he should not be too self-involved. He had to maintain a certain level of decorum.

“If my guess is correct, you, Mr. Jiang, should be a being from the previous epoch, not of this world, right?” Willow God did not dwell too much on the subject of food and soon turned the conversation to more serious matters.

“Oh? What does that matter?” Jiang Hui raised an eyebrow, not understanding why Willow God would ask such a question. In his view, it was completely irrelevant.