Space at hand: Pick up a prince to farm

Chapter 18 The white tiger with hanging eyes
Early the next morning, Song Dashan and his son were preparing to go up the mountain again, and Song Chen followed them up.

"Xiaochen, just stay at home and don't go up the mountain again." Song Dashan knew that she must want to go to Jiuling Mountain again and disagreed with her following.

"Dad, didn't I tell you yesterday? I won't be able to collect the medicinal materials on Jiuling Mountain for long. People in the village will hear the news sooner or later. I have to find a few more valuable medicinal materials before everyone knows about it, so that we can Life is guaranteed."

Song Chen said while carrying a basket on his back.

This is Song Dashan's craftsmanship. Although it is ugly and cruel, it can still be used.

"Then if they want to go, let them go. That mountain is not ours after all." Song Dashan had been honest all his life and felt a little sorry for this.

"It is true that the mountain is not ours, but have you ever thought about it? No one has gone up the mountain for so many years. Now I can find good things when I go up the mountain. Will the villagers go up the mountain by themselves or will they follow me? Then I will lead them. Or not?"

Song Chen asked two questions in a row, and Song Dashan was stunned and didn't know how to respond.

My daughter is right. The good things on this mountain have always been there. In the past many years, no one dared to go to Jiuling Mountain. Now my daughter has found good things when she goes up the mountain. People in the village will definitely beg her to take them with them. If my daughter doesn't want to go up the mountain, they will force her. . . . . .

We all have been poor for so many years, and if we hear that we can make money, we can do anything.

"Let's go one last time. Dad will go with you today." Song Dashan compromised.

After the most difficult days of his life, he knew the importance of money.

"That's great." Song Chen jumped happily, "Let's go quickly, don't waste time."

So the three of them went up the mountain again. Villagers at the foot of the mountain saw them and didn't think there was anything strange. Everyone knew that Song Dashan had been cutting down trees in the mountains during this period to strengthen the broken house they were living in now.

I have to say, this is a good enough cover.

When the three of them went out, each of them ate a big steamed bun, and they didn't stop all the way up the mountain.

First of all, they came to the flat land that Song Chen and Song He had found before. Song Chen still didn't touch some common medicinal materials in the flat land.

"Dad, brother, there should be other high-quality medicinal materials in this area. Let's look for them along this flat land."

"Your brother and I don't understand, let's listen to you." Song Dashan was convinced that his daughter had learned a lot after she woke up, so he didn't doubt that his daughter understood this at the moment.

Song Chen walked in front, Song He and Song Dashan followed behind her.

All the way forward, they returned to the deep forest that blocked the sky and the sun. Song He and Song Dashan looked around very vigilantly, fearing that some wild beast would suddenly rush out.

Song Chen paid close attention to the surrounding vegetation to see if there were any hidden medicinal materials inside.

A pile of dead wood in front of her caught her attention. There were some white plaques vaguely visible on the roots of the dead wood, and a strong voice in her heart told her that she must go there.

Song Chen hurriedly ran forward and found that it was a dead pine tree.

This discovery made Song Chen very excited. You must know that Poria cocos is often parasitic on pine roots. Poria cocos is formed by the filaments of Poria cocos fungus, which parasitizes on dead pine trees under certain suitable conditions.

It continuously decomposes the nutrients in the pine wood cellulose and half-fibers to form sclerotia, which is Poria cocos.

Poria cocos is also a precious Chinese medicinal material, its value is no less than that of the century-old Shouwu.

Song Chen used his hands to remove the dead leaves and rot, "Dad, brother, come here."

Song Dashan and Song He followed her, but they didn't know what she was pulling among the pile of dead leaves. There were no green seedlings outside. "Xiaochen, what are you looking for?" Song Dashan asked.

"There should be Poria cocos here. Let's dig it open to see if there is any."

Song Dashan and Song He didn't know what Poria cocos was, but looking at Song Chen's appearance, they guessed that it must be something good, so they immediately followed Song Chen and started picking up dead leaves and rotten soil.

When it was about ten centimeters away, Song Chen saw a dark brown thing and screamed excitedly.

"It's really Poria cocos. Dad, brother, let's dig it quickly and be careful."

"Sister, what is Poria cocos?" Song He didn't listen to the movements of his hands and asked the question in his heart.

Song Chen didn't have time to tell them one by one, so he simply said, "Poria cocos is also a traditional Chinese medicinal material with many uses. It is about the same value as the Nocturne vine that was dug up before."

"It's almost the same as the night tree!!!"

The father and son were shocked, and they moved their hands more carefully. They both knew that Ye Jiaoteng was sold for 100 taels, and the Poria cocos they dug now was actually worth that price.

"I didn't expect that there are so many treasures on this mountain. Fortunately, the people in our village have been poor for so many years." Song Dashan felt a little sad.

Song Chen shook his head, "Dad, good medicinal materials are hard to come by. Sometimes it depends on chance. Besides, how many medicines do the people in the village know? Don't waste the good stuff."

"That's true." Song Dashan nodded.

Let's not talk about others, just himself. Except for the Houttuynia cordata and mugwort on the ridge of the field, he didn't know anyone else.

"You guys dig it first, and then I'll go look around. There should be more than one piece of Poria cocos, and I'll look for all the dead wood roots." Song Chen looked around, wanting to go and look around again.

"Okay, we understand. You should be careful, don't go too far, and stay somewhere where you can see us." Even though he saw the money right in front of him, Song Dashan still didn't forget to tell Song Chen.

"I can do it, don't worry." Song Chen responded.

She really wasn't afraid of any danger. If she encountered a wild beast or something, she would just hide in the space.

As they walked, Song Chen was getting farther and farther away from Song Dashan and the others. Although he thought he was not afraid, he still felt a little chilly on his back when he was alone in this deep mountain forest.

Song Chen felt a little panicked, so he found a flatter place and sat down.

Before she could bring the spring water from the space to her mouth, there was a strong wind behind her, as if something was coming through the air. Song Chen turned around subconsciously and almost had a heart attack.

A big white tiger with hanging eyes was rushing toward her.

Song Chen quickly rolled aside, and Bai Hu jumped into the air and rolled on the ground.

After getting up, a pair of hanging eyes stared straight at her. Song Chen did not dare to act rashly, so he could only stare at the white tiger with the same eyes.

One person and one beast confront each other like this.

Suddenly, Song Chen noticed that Bai Hu's eyes seemed to have changed.

He no longer looked that fierce, but showed a little desire.

The corners of Song Chen's mouth twitched. Is this the desire for her body?
(End of this chapter)