My Live Life at the Zoo

Chapter 208 Making a Song with the Little Sheep (Subscribe)

Tian Tian blinked her big eyes, and asked in confusion, "What kind of grass can cure bee stings?"

"I'll find it for you."

Li Xiao smiled lightly, and began to rummage in the grass along the roadside.

A few minutes later, Li Xiao shouted, "This is it!"

Tiantian trotted over and looked at it carefully.

In front of them are plants that look like succulents. The stems are 100 centimeters high, and the leaves are wide and round.

It has no smell, it is verdant and green, and it is really beautiful
"What is this? Are you sure it can treat bee stings?"

Tiantian became more and more confused.

Li Xiao explained seriously: "This thing is called scorpion grass. It is a very common traditional Chinese medicine in the countryside. After being bitten by mosquitoes, scorpions, wasps, etc., you can tear it off and gently wipe it on the wound."

"After treatment and taken internally, it can also promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and treat sore throat!"

"real or fake?"

"Bi Sicong's earthy love stories are true!"

Bao, I was sick and went for an infusion. What kind of fluid did I get? I miss you all night!
After finishing speaking, Li Xiao has already pulled off a piece of scorpion grass by himself, and gently wiped the wound.

The effect was obvious, and Li Xiao immediately felt much cooler and refreshed.

"I remembered that this kind of grass was planted in my home when I was a child. Every time I was stung by a scorpion, my mother would use this grass to wipe me."

"Our little friend was stung by a bee, and he also used this grass."

"When I was young, on summer nights, I would lie on the grain piles and watch the stars while listening to my grandpa telling stories. I would rub some of this grass on my body in advance to prevent mosquito bites. It is much more effective than some current mosquito repellents."

"When I was young, there were treasures everywhere, and any grass that I dug up could be a Chinese herbal medicine."

"Insects and birds chirping and frogs in spring, trees and flowers in quiet mountain villages, Daiwa and blue bricks thinking about the past, and water flowing in front of the gate is old."

"The stream is murmuring, the cooking smoke is faint, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the heart is yearning."

"When I grow up, I yearn for my childhood more and more, but unfortunately I can never go back!"

The scorpion grass once again brought back the childhood memories of countless tourists in the live broadcast room.

And Tiantian saw the effect of scorpion grass, so she picked some.

In case it will be used in the future?

Actors film in the wild all year round, especially some martial arts scenes, and they are most afraid of bumps and mosquito bites.

Of course, except for certain stars!
They would call out to their assistant the second they were bitten by mosquitoes and take them to the hospital, fearing that the wound would heal if they went too late.

Back to the mushroom house, it was already dark.

Throughout the day, Li Xiao started the broadcast intermittently, only broadcasting some important points. After all, there are only five hours a day, and the time is really limited.

After arriving home, Li Xiao finally met Binbin, Da Linzi and Song Tie.

They had finished planting trees, came back early, and were simply washing their hands.

In fact, it is the front and rear feet.

Li Xiao is very lucky and has good eyesight, but the tourists in the live broadcast room are not so lucky, because the time for the live broadcast room for five hours a day is up, and they can only wait to see Da Linzi and the others tomorrow.

Li Xiao and Da Linzi greeted each other warmly, and they got acquainted quickly.

He Rihuo came over and asked, "How is it? Did you find the bird's nest?"

"Of course! It's still blood bird's nest!"

Huang Sanshi was quick to answer, and said excitedly: "Today we will enjoy the happiness with the head of the garden."

"How did you know?"

"While cooking, I watched the director's live broadcast by the way. I know everything the director does today."

Huang Sanshi chuckled.

Next, it's much simpler.

Huang Sanshi continued to cook and put the finishing touches on it.

Li Xiao is in charge of handling the bird's nest.

As for Da Linzi, Peng Peng and others who planted trees, they lined up one by one to take a bath.

After all, planting trees is not only physical labor, but also a dirty word.

At the end of the day, it will become a clay figurine.

Those who didn't know thought they had rolled in a mud puddle.

"What kind of sky

什么样 的 风
what color do you like
what kind of smile

what kind of pain
what kind of me will you fall in love with
faintly hear you say you love me

The setting sun has blushed

Wild pigeons fly over nameless hillsides
The scenery in my dream”

While handling the bird's nest, Li Xiao hummed a little song.

Because handling bird's nest is a very boring thing.

First, it needs to be soaked with clean water, and the water needs to be changed once or twice during this period.

The water soaked in the bird's nest must be poured out, and do not eat it.

Then after the bird's nest is soaked, it is necessary to pick out the fine hairs with stainless steel tweezers.

In the last step, put the soaked bird's nest on a double-layer stainless steel filter net, and tear the bird's nest apart while rinsing to wash away the impurities.

The process of picking hair in the middle is particularly boring, and it is very boring, and it is more eye-consuming. You can only adjust the taste by singing.

Li Xiao is very smart. Although the program group stipulates that the live broadcast can only be broadcast for five hours a day, it did not say that it is not allowed to make videos, so he shot and edited the video of making bird's nests, and put it on the Douyin short video account.

In this way, a large number of fans can be absorbed.

"Who is singing?"

The little sheep Xingxing was the first to take a bath. He was particularly interested in music and rushed into the kitchen in a hurry.

Li Xiao stopped and said, "I'm just humming."

After all, Little Sheep Xingxing has practiced in Bangziguo for several years, whether it is dancing or singing, he has achieved certain achievements. Li Xiao really doesn't have the courage to sing in front of him.

"It sounds good! It sounds good!"

Little Sheep Xingxing's eyes sparkled, and he said, "Before, I wanted you to appear in my MV, but now I think we can work together to make a song."

This is the habit of Xingxing, a little sheep, who likes to make appointments with others.

"I also think it's okay. The director's voice is really good. I just shook my head involuntarily when I heard it."

Huang Sanshi also spoke highly of it, appreciating it.

"If I remember correctly, the director sang the song of the Tobacco Band."

"That's right, this song is called "Dabao", and they also have a very popular song called "Paper is short and love is long"!"

Li Xiao answered truthfully.

Huang Sanshi looked at the little sheep Xingxing, and said very seriously: "Apprentice, I think you can improve in this area when you make songs in the future, and make a little bit of melody and lyrics, so that people can basically listen to it once. You can sing and hum along, so that it will be more popular and let more people know your songs."

"It's not that the songs you're producing are not good, but after listening to your songs, you can finally sing along, but the rhythm of your next song will change drastically, and it's hard to hum along."

Huang Sanshi made a very sincere and true opinion.

It can be regarded as pointing out the problem.

As the master of the little sheep, Huang Sanshi must be responsible to him.

(End of this chapter)