Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

Isn't it just flowers turning into birds?What's the big deal?
What scene has she not seen?This little case can't trouble her at all.

No problem, she can accept it, there is no difficulty at all.

Wen Xiang put on her shoes and socks while she was doing psychological construction: It is not surprising what happened in this mysterious valley, she forced herself not to think about logic or why, just accept it.

Seeing them staring at each other while licking their wounds, Wen Xiang walked cautiously between the king and the little bird, and at the beginning there was a burst of embarrassing "haha——"

"Hey, can you two listen to me? If you have something to say, talk it out. Don't fight. Fighting is so uncivilized."

Wen Xiang took a peek at the king and the bird, but they ignored her and kept staring at each other, so she continued talking.

"Your Majesty, first of all, you are wrong. He stayed in the water well and didn't provoke you. Why do you want to pick him when you say you are so good? Right?"

"My lord, tell me, should you apologize to others?"

The king gasped for breath and did not speak.

The atmosphere is a bit embarrassing, it doesn't matter, it's fine for her not to be embarrassed, Wen Xiang smiled and tried to Xiaoniao:

"Oh, blame me, blame me for being cheap, I shouldn't have listened to the king, I took you off, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry."

The emerald green bird huffed and didn't speak.

Wen Xiang has one head and two big ones, the devil knows how she saw the angry expression on a bird, in short, she doesn't want to get involved in this crap anymore.

"Hehe, since it's a misunderstanding, just let it go, I apologize to you on behalf of the king, apologize."

36 is still the best plan.

Wen Xiang dragged Daqing with one hand, and mentioned the king with the other: "If you have no objection, then we will leave."

Wen Xiang walked a few steps with the king in his arms, and couldn't help but glance back.

The bird stood there with a lonely face, and when it saw Wen Xiang turning back, it showed a hopeful expression.

Wen Xiang's heart moved, she remembered the first time she met the king, at that time, the king also followed her eagerly, could it be?
But she didn't say anything, she turned her head and walked a few more steps, and when she turned her head again, she saw that the bird had turned its back.

It looked stubbornly at its own "remnant branch" in the water, a lonely child who seemed to be abandoned by its parents.

Wen Xiang couldn't help being moved with "compassion": Hey, it's another fine bird. It's rare to have an animal that can tie with the king, so let's just keep it.

Anyway, one more is not much, and one less is not much.

After she put the king on Daqing's body, she stopped: "Hey, do you want to go with us?"

The bird turned its head "violently", and it stared at Wen Xiang closely, as if expecting something.

Wen Xiang smiled, and she stretched out her hands: "Come on, come with me."

"Chirp!"

The bird readily agreed, it flew over "tweeting" all the way and landed on Wen Xiang's hand.

"Meow." Da Dynasty continued to bark his teeth at the bird.

"Jiujiu." The bird refused to admit defeat.

"Okay, okay." Fearing that the king would come over with one paw, Wen Xiang hurriedly protected the bird in his palm, "You are not allowed to fight, and you must live in peace. I will spank whoever fights."

"Hmph!" Both the king and the bird turned their heads away.

Wen Xiang is speechless: You two are quite arrogant.

She held the bird up to eye level: it was a bird with a red beak and a green body, its hair seemed to be rimmed with gold and glistened in the sun.

If one ignores the small piece of feather on its body that was scratched by the king, it is indeed a very beautiful bird.

"What's your name, bird?"

"Chirp."

"It's not appropriate to be called Jiujiu, can I call you Tweety?"

"Chirp." The bird tilted its head in response.

"Okay, then you will be Tweety from now on, Your Majesty, you have to get along well with Tweety."

"Meow." The king was still showing his teeth and claws.

Tweety ignored it and began to comb her injured feathers with her long beak.

After calming down the two arrogant animals, Wen Xiang hurriedly dug a few orchids, then left the stream and returned to the entrance of the valley.

After wasting half a day in vain, she hastily unloaded the big yellow dog and let it sleep on the ground, while she jumped on the big green mule and hurried to the spice forest with the king and Tweety.

In the spice forest, besides agarwood, sandalwood and dipterocarp, she also found a small piece of frankincense tree, and a large piece of pine, wisteria and potpourri trees.

Pine wood is a common coniferous plant, and it is also found outside the valley. Many villagers will go up the mountain to collect its rosin and pine oil for fuel.

But there is another important use of pine wood that has been neglected, that is rosin and pine oil, and it can also be used to make incense.

Wisteria wood is not common, it belongs to the tree of the genus of balsamic, and the fat-containing oil secreted is jiangzhenxiang.

Jiangzhenxiang is rich in cinnamaldehyde and saponin compounds, which can be used to extract the purest aroma. It is not very fragrant at the beginning of burning, but it is very beautiful when it is mixed with various fragrances.

Therefore, it is often mixed with agarwood, sandalwood, etc., and is an important spice.

The scientific name of the Baihua tree is the white-leaf benzoin tree. It is full of flowers and secretes resin all over the body. It smells unique and pleasant, and it tastes slightly pungent when chewed.

In addition to being a medicine, benzoin is also an indispensable spice, which is mostly used to harmonize incense and play a role in fragrance.

In short, these are rare and precious spices. Of course, don’t miss the scent when you pass by. Use the kitchen knife and sickle together to cut and collect several large bags of resin.

In addition, she made a few simple containers for auto-gathering spices.

I specially picked a few tall and strong fragrant trees, cut a few openings, and tied a few small baskets under the openings, and used big plantain leaves as the bottom inside.

In this way, if you come back every other month or so, you can collect a lot of sesame oil and resin.

After smelling the fragrance and collecting the spices, I walked back. When I passed the medicinal material field on the road, I dug some wild goods such as perilla, cumin, star anise, pepper, wild yam, and Panax notoginseng.

So far, the trip to the mysterious valley has come to an end without any risk, and the harvest has been great. The question now is how to transport this huge pile of things home?
In the end, Daqing's mule was still troubled, and Wen Xiang put the gold ingots, two big baskets of flowers, plants and wild goods on Daqing's body, while he, Dawang and Niaoer walked back to the village slowly.

Today, Wen Xiang has been working hard all day, and she is as tired as if she had fought a battle. Now she can finally lie on the bed. While pressing her back, she moaned and recounted today's experience in her mind.

What happened to the gold ingot?How did it fall into a coma?Did he hit a tree by himself?Or was it attacked by Tweety?

What happened to Tweety?

Why did the king pick Tweety?

Why didn't Tweety attack them?

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