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The large group of people returned to the village, and the children all held small notes and excitedly received their own Children's Day gifts.

Xiao Laosi was the first to receive his doll, actually held it in his arms and gave it to Lin Zhi.

Also given to her mother was a bunch of day lilies held by Shan Xing.

The little boy looked up at Lin Zhi with his big bright eyes: "Mom, this doll is given to you. Thank you for your hard work."

Shan Xing also raised her little face: "Er Niang, eldest brother and elder sister said, this is the mother flower, given to you!"

Looking at the two cute little girls, Lin Zhi hugged them tightly in her arms and couldn't hold back her tears, falling slowly.

But her loving face was filled with joy, and she murmured: "Good children, you are all good children!"

This scene also made Yang Hongying's eyes turn red, and she increasingly regarded this place as her home.

Lin Zhi collected the day lilies and planned to dry them and fry them for the children.

As for the doll, it was returned to Xiao Laosi.

Xiao Laosi hugged it happily for a while, then took the doll to tease Xiao Huo, squeezing the rubber doll so loudly that it made Xiao Huo giggle.

On the other side, Liu Qingshan and his eldest sister distributed tea eggs to the children, and the little ones returned home with a full load.

In the afternoon, Yang Hongying led these little guys to pick day lilies. After all, they were quite tired after planting trees all morning. They wanted to do something light in the afternoon.

Not only the little kids, but also the idle staff of Jiapigou Cooperative all went out to pick day lilies in the mountains.

After all, this is also in the purchase catalog of wild vegetables, and the price of dried day lily is quite expensive.

It's just that this thing is too light, and it can't weigh more than two kilograms in a basket.

But daylily is very fresh whether it is served in cold salad or stir-fried with meat. The most beautiful thing is that it is used together with mushrooms to prepare the marinade of tofu brain. That is what it is called fresh.

Although daylily is fresh, it is not easy to pick.

Fortunately, the villagers all have rich experience in mountain harvesting, and they all know that they must choose the time when the flower mouth is about to bloom, and it happens to split three seams, so that it is just right.

If you pick them too early, the buds will be too tender; if you pick them too late, the flowers will expand and lose their fresh flavor.

The children set out with the adults' picking team. After all, it was safer to enter the mountains with adults leading them.

All the troops set off in carriages, and there was a shout from behind: "Wait for me, wait for me!"

Everyone looked back and saw that it was Zhang Zhi, carrying a large backpack behind him, running after him.

"Gangzhi, if you were later, the day lilies would be cold!"

The uncle boss is now well, and he is shouting at the top of his lungs.

Usually at banquets, a bowl of hangover soup made from day lily is served at the end. If this dish is cold, it means that the guest came too late.

Zhang Ganzi quickly caught up: "Don't mention it, my daughter Xiaoman brought back some day lily at noon. She said it was a mother's flower. She wanted to honor her mother, so she fried it and ate it. I also ate a few. I got diarrhea as a result.”

When Liu Qingshan heard this, he was a little dumbfounded: "Uncle Ganzi, fresh day lilies contain colchicine, which will cause poisoning if eaten!"

For this reason, day lilies are generally dried and eaten in water, which is still very delicious.

"I know, they're all boiled in water."

Zhang Gangzi muttered, if he didn't blanch it, he might not be able to get out of the Maolou.

The carriage was speeding along, and it was still more than two miles away from Mukoleng. It could not go up. People of all ages got out of several carriages, carried baskets on their backs, and carried baskets on their shoulders, and picked all the way on the hillside.

Liu Qingshan picked a basket of day lilies and saw that the wood carvings were not far away, so he went there and worked together with his master to get the big wooden block of pine trees onto the carriage.

This thing is really heavy, and both men were sweating profusely from exhaustion.

The new house was about to be completed, and the windows hadn't been put up yet, so Liu Qingshan decided to get this into the house first and use it as a dining table.

If we wait until the doors and windows of the house are finished, it will be difficult to get in.

When he returned to Mukoleng, the mute grandfather cheerfully handed a large jar to Liu Qingshan, and after a while of gestures, Liu Qingshan realized that this was medicinal wine prepared for researcher Gu Junshan.

So he hugged it happily and casually asked about the formula of the medicinal materials inside.

Grandpa Mute never kept any secrets from this official disciple, so he just showed off to Liu Qingshan for a while.

Now it was Liu Qingshan's turn to be shocked, and the jar in his arms almost dropped to the ground:

"Master, there is an old wild ginseng in this jar that is more than fifty years old. Isn't this too rare?"

The mute grandpa smiled and made two gestures. Liu Qingshan understood what the master wanted to express:

There is no distinction between high and low in these herbs in the mountains. As long as they are used to treat diseases, they are all the same in his eyes. There is actually no difference between an old wild ginseng and a root of a mother-in-law.

Liu Qingshan could only admire his master's indifference: his own realm was still far behind his master's.

But it was an old wild ginseng that was more than fifty years old, a precious sixth-grade leaf, and Liu Qingshan really couldn't calm down.

This old man is really lucky to meet such an open-minded mountain guardian as his master. Otherwise, even if he knew the prescription, he probably wouldn't be able to afford it with his salary.

The mute master probably also saw what his apprentice was thinking, so he smiled and gestured for a while.

Make the best use of everything and get what you want!

Liu Qingshan was also thoughtful: This is the realm of the master. It seems that what I need to learn from the master is not only martial arts, but also many, many things...

When he came back from his meditation, his eyes became clearer. At this moment, when he saw the plants, birds and animals in the forest, his mentality was different from before.

He couldn't even describe the specific feeling. It should be a kind of closeness, just like the closeness to an old friend who has known each other for many years.

The dumb grandfather kept staring at his apprentice. Seeing Liu Qingshan's eyes, he nodded with satisfaction and gestured with his hands for a while.

Liu Qingshan was shocked again, but this time, a smile quickly appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he had heard the news of an old friend who had been separated for many years, and there was only joy in his heart.

"Master, there are still old mountain ginsengs over a hundred years old in our forest. Can you take me to see it?"

The dumb grandfather smiled and nodded. He can now take his apprentice with confidence.

He didn't dare to do it before, for fear that his apprentice would be greedy.

The distance was a bit far, and he would definitely not be able to make it back in the afternoon, so Liu Qingshan said hello to his elder sister, asked his elder sister and others to help take the jar of medicinal wine back first, and then followed the master into the depths of the dense forest.

In summer, the grass and trees in the forest began to grow wildly. The dumb grandfather walked slowly in front, bending down from time to time to pick some stems and leaves of plants and put them in the backpack behind him.

Liu Qingshan also carried a backpack, holding a small medicine hoe in his hand, and kept asking questions.

Soon he found that the master picked mostly some aromatic Chinese medicines that opened the mind, and then he understood: the Dragon Boat Festival was a few days away, and the master was preparing to collect some materials for making sachets.

Every time the dumb grandfather picked a kind of herb, he would show Liu Qingshan for a while. This kind of on-site teaching is of course the best effect.

Along the way, Liu Qingshan got to know Patchouli, mint, mugwort, calamus, etc. The dumb grandfather also told him that there was musk he collected in the wood carving.

Liu Qingshan was somewhat stunned: "Master, to get musk, don't you have to kill musk deer to get the musk sac?"

Based on his understanding of the master, this kind of killing musk to get musk should not happen to the master.

The dumb grandfather smiled and gestured a gesture of picking his ears, and then Liu Qingshan understood: it turned out that the master caught the male musk deer and then used a special wooden spoon to take out the musk.

What, there is such an operation?

Liu Qingshan blinked his eyes hard: Does that mean that in the future, we can also raise forest musk deer on a large scale and then take out musk?

This forest is really a big treasure house, and there are so many ways to make a fortune.

In this way, the master and apprentice walked until it was almost dark, and then came to the wooden house in the forest where they lived last time.

Liu Qingshan was still very familiar with this wooden house. He cheered and ran over, but heard the dumb grandfather's call behind him, so he stopped and looked around.

He keenly felt that there was something that made him feel uneasy in the surrounding environment, but for a moment, he could not find the source.

The mute grandfather walked to an open space not far away, picked up a tree branch, and started to dig in the ground full of dead branches and leaves.

Liu Qingshan took a closer look and couldn't help grinning: It turned out that there was a pile of shit buried here.

It should be the feces of a large beast, because there were some hairs and the like in it.

"Master, is this tiger feces?"

Liu Qingshan understood a little bit. The uneasy feeling just now should come from the tiger.

The mute grandfather nodded and gestured again: This Siberian tiger should only stay here for a short time and has not planned to regard this place as its own territory.

Otherwise, it would not use its claws to push the soil to bury the feces after defecation, but would leave the smell of feces and urine within the scope of its own forest to declare sovereignty.

Cats, dogs, etc., all have the habit of burying feces. Before they are domesticated, this is to cover their whereabouts and is a kind of self-protection.

But Liu Qingshan thought in his mind: Such a gorgeous tiger, using its strong hind legs to dig leaves and soil on the ground to cover its feces, why does this picture always feel a little wrong?

So he asked: "Master, could it be the silly little tiger cub I saw a few days ago?"

The dumb grandfather also laughed and nodded, thinking it was very likely.

Thinking of the little axe who had just grown up and was not very well adjusted, Liu Qingshan also laughed.

After opening the wooden house and changing the air inside, Liu Qingshan prepared dinner.

At first, the stove was humid and it was a little difficult to burn. After the top was over, the flames started to burn.

First boil half a pot of water, and then use the millet brought to cook some vegetable porridge, this is the dinner for the grandfather and the grandfather.

Liu Qingshan was just thinking that it was a bit too simple when he saw the master coming back from outside with a fat rabbit hanging around his waist. 7K妏婩

Liu Qingshan's eyes lit up. At his age, he was hungry, so it would be best if he had meat to eat.

He immediately went up, took the rabbit down, ran to the window outside, and began to skin it with the light of the oil lamp.

His skills had improved, and he quickly skinned the rabbit completely. Just as he was about to clean the internal organs, he turned around to get the basin, and heard a gust of wind beside him. Looking back, the wild rabbit he had just skinned had disappeared.

"Are you tired of living? How dare you steal my..."

Liu Qingshan couldn't make any more noises when he yelled halfway. He finally saw clearly that the thief in front of him was a Siberian tiger.

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone has splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink has soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

Please download the Aiyue Novels app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, falls to the mortal world.

The earth is hazy, and there is a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim blood rain.

The broken walls and ruins in the city are withered, and collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, withering silently.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remain, which are indistinguishable and shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fur had long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie and weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, looking at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes and full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his shabby coat from all directions, attacked his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture is gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog, and occasionally vigilantly observing the surroundings.

It seems that in this dangerous ruin, it will instantly take off at the slightest movement.

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After a long time, the opportunity comes, and the greedy vulture finally completely buries its head in the abdominal cavity of the wild dog.

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