Mountain Wild Clouds

Chapter 102 Xiaobai Has Disappeared

Daylily and Jerusalem artichoke are both rhizomes, and wild gourd is a seedling. This is a small seedling from the bottom of a plant that has grown a small gourd. I don't know if it will work.

Lily lilies and gourd gourds can be regarded as vegetables, while Jerusalem artichoke can be regarded as between vegetables and staple foods.

The plant of Jerusalem artichoke looks a bit like a sunflower in appearance. If Yun Buliu hadn't seen this thing before, or even planted it at home, he would really have regarded it as a sunflower.

Of course, he would be happier if it was a sunflower, but unfortunately not.

Its rhizome can be used for cooking, porridge, or even pickled vegetables, which taste crisp and taste a bit like kimchi.

In addition to these three, there are several other herbs, including Huagucao.

Some of these herbs are relatively rare, and he plans to grow them by himself. It would be best if they can be found in the mountains.If you can't find it, you can cultivate it yourself.

However, after these plants were planted by him, he felt that he needed to weave a fence for this land tomorrow, so as not to be troubled by those fools in Goose Village when he was not there.

After planting these things, he went back to look at the stove fire.

After discovering that the meat in the stone pot hadn't been stewed thoroughly, he went back to the field and cleaned up wild garlic, wild ginger, and weeds around the bitter herbs.

While cleaning up the weeds, he laughed at himself, "I thought I would never come back. Who wants to go around and come back here."

After the weeds were cleaned up, Yun Buliu took a look at the bitter vegetables, and thought that tomorrow he could pick them up first. There are still a lot of dried bitter vegetables from last year, so he should get rid of them first, otherwise It is easy to turn into firewood after a long time, and it will not taste good once it turns into firewood.

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After finishing his work, Yun Buliu went back to wash his hands, rushed down, grabbed the little milk tiger who was still playing in the pool, and helped him wash the mud off his body.

When Yunbuliu was bathing it, the little guy was a little dishonest, shaking his body from time to time, splashing the water droplets on his body.

It wasn't until Yun Buliu threatened it that it wouldn't give the meat any more skin, and then it became obedient.

When he brought the little milk tiger back to the side of the stone stove, it was already dark, and the little furball took its clay pot out of the cave on time, and then sat beside the stone pot and waited.

On the other hand, the little milk tiger looked at Xiaomaoqiu and Yunbuliu with a bewildered expression.

Obviously, in this regard, the little furball is more mature and smarter.

Of course, it may also be that the little milk tiger is still young, and the memory of half a year ago is already blurred in it.

So, Yun Buliu ran back to the cave, dragged out the wooden basin that the little milk tiger usually used, and then took it to the water pipe to clean it together with the clay basin of the little fur ball.

Afterwards, he used a bone knife to separate a piece of the cooked dried meat in the stone pot, put it in the clay pot of the little hairball, and cut another piece for the little milk tiger, and gave them a spoonful of broth respectively.

For the rest, after Yun Buliu added some salt to the pot, he accepted it with a smile.

"Strange, it's getting dark today, why hasn't Xiaobai come back?"

While eating, he said that he was somewhat worried about the little white snake. Although he knew that the little white snake was actually very extraordinary, he still couldn't help worrying.

Especially thinking, could it be dead already?

Uh!
Yun Buliu shook his head, and put this thought behind him, after all, that little white snake is not an ordinary little white snake, it can emit poisonous mist, and its transparent thorn scales and tail fin are extremely sharp.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like ordinary goods. How could it be so easy to hang up?
Moreover, if it was in any danger, it might be her parents' big monster in the lake, could they just watch it in danger?Will definitely come out to save it!
But until he wiped out half the pot of broth and meat, he didn't see the little white snake come back.

But he seemed to have no other choice but to wait silently.

He lit a torch on the edge of the terrace, took two bamboo chairs out of the small bamboo building, and placed them on the terrace.The surface of the bamboo chair was already covered with dust, so he directly threw the bamboo chair into the pond to soak it, and prepared to wash it and dry it in the sun tomorrow.

Fortunately, he was not eaten by insects, which made him a little relieved.

He lit a pot of mugwort chips in the hall on the first floor, and then closed the front and rear bamboo doors of the small bamboo building tightly, so that the smoke from the burning wormwood would drive away the insects and ants in the small bamboo building.

Sitting cross-legged on the edge of the terrace, there is a little milk tiger next to it... Now it can no longer be called a little milk tiger, and it is still an eight or nine-month-old tiger cub.

A golden orange stripe, looks quite beautiful.

He lay on the little guy's body, crossed his legs, took out the bone flute, and played it softly.

A "Love Song of the West Sea" is given to this vast mountain.

When I first fell in love with this song, I didn’t really like the song at first, but the beautiful scenery in the video, Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, Erhai Lake, Xishuangbanna...

The blue sky and white clouds are long, the green mountains are green and the water is rippling, and the ancient trees and forests are secluded...

Although he never went to those places that made him feel so beautiful, he still couldn't forget the overhead shots that surprised him.

Then I also fell in love with the flute version of "Love Song of the West Sea".

When I first learned how to play the flute, I also downloaded scores from the Internet to learn by myself.

Of course, say so, but blow!In fact, it's just a few handfuls of shrimp blowing.

Examples of self-taught people certainly exist, but as far as music is concerned, it does not seem to include others.

I studied it for more than a year, but I didn't learn why. On the contrary, I can play the guitar.

It's a pity that the young lady he likes doesn't like him, so he had to give up in the end.

In this dark night, in this deep mountain, the sound of the bone flute is melodious, but it makes people immersed unconsciously, making this originally quiet night even more peaceful.

From this point of view, his prawn blowing a few times is still somewhat skillful.

After playing the song, Yun Buliu got up and went to the door to have a look, and found that many insects and ants were driven out of the bamboo building by the moxa smoke, but fortunately there were no poisonous insects such as snakes or centipedes.

In order to dilute the smell of wormwood in the building, he scraped some incense wood powder, put it in the incense burner, and put one on the first and second floors.

An hour later, Yun Buliu lay on the black tiger skin, silently listening to the various sounds outside the bamboo building converging into a song, outlining the mountains and forests in the dark night.

The sound of night owls in the forest in the distance, the whimpering of the lake nearby, the croaking of frogs in the greenery, and occasionally the sound of silly geese in Goose Village...

In this natural sound, he silently fell asleep.

He didn't wake up from the dream until he felt something pressing on him.

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