Live Broadcast: My Leisurely Life In A Mountain Village

He soon came to the deep forest.

"It's less than 100 meters away from the creek. My destination today is here. Of course, I still have to go to the broad-leaved forest later."

"The fungus I dug last time is gone, let's see how lucky I am today."

He took out the chicken feathers and said: "Now, let you see what these chicken feathers are used for.

Netizens have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Along the way, the barrage has already filled the screen.

But Chen Yang just didn't say anything.

They are also convinced.

Chen Yang squatted on the ground and pushed aside a big rock. There were earthworms and watermelon worms underneath.

He used a field knife to pull the soil under the stone, dug a small ditch about two feet deep, and then threw chicken feathers into it, and then buried it.

This operation made netizens very confused.

"Master Chen, what are you doing?"

"Now we can talk."

"I'm really curious to death."

Chen Yang said: "I'm catching centipedes."

"Second grandfather has rheumatism, and Lao Han's legs are starting to hurt, probably because it will rain in the past two days.

"Centipedes are very good at treating wind-cold and old cold legs. Pharmacies in county towns don't sell them, even in some big cities, pharmacies may not have them."

"This thing must be ordered in advance, and the pharmacy has no way to guarantee you a specific date."

"But what kind of place is it? This is Chenjia Village, and it's Nanshan Mountain. For those of us who rely on mountains and eat mountains, it's too easy to catch centipedes."

Netizens suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be catching centipedes, but is it possible to catch them?"

"I remember watching a TV series before. Mr. Hong Qigong seemed to bury a chicken in the ground, and caught hundreds of centipedes the next day. Why didn't you bury the chicken, Mr. Chen?"

"I also remember this plot, it's so fresh in my memory."

"Yes, yes, I thought at the time that centipedes are delicious."

Chen Yang said: "No matter what you do, you must first understand it."

"Centipedes do eat meat, but red and white meat can only be eaten occasionally. If you eat too much, you will have indigestion. Let alone burying chicken, you can bury other meats, which are also useful. But whether you can attract centipedes depends mainly on this. A place, is there any centipede?"

"It's the same as fishing. No matter how good your skills are, no matter how tempting your bait is, this place won't work without fish."

"The place I chose must have centipedes. This is number one. Second, as I said earlier, centipedes won't eat too much meat. At most, they just come and take a bite or two and leave. It's far from enough to eat. To the point of refusing to go.”

"But chicken feathers are different. After being buried, the chicken feathers will slowly rot, attracting centipedes, and the centipedes won't be full soon, so they can stay here for a while."

Chen Yang has already been buried and is filling the soil.

"Damn, it's so fucking dead."

"Catching a centipede is so professional, do you want to do this!"

"I'm putting my words here today, it's the end of the world, Master Chen is definitely living a more nourishing life than anyone else!"

[Jia Tianxia]: Cough cough, Master Chen, if you catch too many centipedes later, sell me a little. Sell ​​me more, and forget it if I don’t have enough.

[Drunk lying in the world]: There is still me, and me.

[Xiao Dong]: Well...Master Chen, you know me, my family owns a pharmacy.

They were too embarrassed to ask for it directly, and they all said that they would buy more.

After all, Chen Yang was caught by the second grandpa.

Chen Yang said: "Okay, if you can catch more, I'll give it to you. But don't report any hopes, I estimate that it would be good to have a dozen or so. I will dig wild mushrooms in a while, and there will only be two or so at most before and after." Three hours, there can't be much."

"And you really don't need to buy wild ones. There are a lot of centipedes that are bred now, and the efficacy of the medicine is no different. Unless you can catch the top-notch red dragon that is 20 centimeters long, there is really no difference.

[Drunk lying in the world]: I still like wild things.

【Jia Tianxia】: Let me ask you, who doesn't like wild things?

"I suspect you're driving..."

"Wild.....the license plate is so obvious, okay?"

Chen Yang smiled helplessly.

Grabbed the wild knife and walked towards the coniferous and broad-leaved forest.

When he came to the edge of the creek, Chen Yang let out a little surprise and said with a smile, "Look, that little fox appeared again.

"Judging from its size, this one should be a female fox."

"Hehe, I really have a predestined relationship with it."

It's still by the stream, and it's still the yellow-haired fox.

Still found himself in the same way, looking up at himself.

"Master Chen, stop!"

"You don't even let a little fox go, you are not human!"

"Damn, what fate do you have with the fox, it's the mother!"

These sand sculptures drive at every turn.

Chen Yang could barely keep up with their speed.

Chen Yang said softly: "Little fox..."

"Shua!"

The little fox turned around and went into the woods.

And... so embarrassing again.

"The little fox doesn't give face at all."

"Little Fox: That Two-legged beast looks scary."

"My Master Chen is just so shameless!"

"Wow woof~"

Xiao Bai yelled twice, looked at Chen Yang, and asked him if he wanted to catch him.

Chen Yang shook his head: "He grew up in the woods, can you catch up? Don't get lost for a while, I still have to find you.

"Let's go."

He soon came to the woods.

Start looking for fungi.

One afternoon, I dug up a lot of bacteria.

Same as last time.

But Chen Yang thinks there can be more.

Mainly out of time.

This piece of forest is so big, what he is looking for is only a corner.

At half past three, he came out of the woods.

The cloth bag was bulging.

He was holding a glass bottle in his hand, which was specially brought for catching centipedes.

He returned to the stone, put the bottle on the ground, rubbed his hands together and said, "Okay, now, it's time to witness the miracle!"

"Let's count down to three."

"3,2,1!"

Chen Yang moved the stone away.

There are small irregular depressions in the soil.

There seems to be nothing.

"I don't know if you can notice that this ground is wriggling."

"This shows that there are already centipedes below."

"The chicken feather blessed by Uncle Zhuzi really possesses an unbelievable attraction. Even centipedes cannot ignore this attraction."

"Everyone, keep your eyes wide open and don't blink. The next thing I want to use is the long-lost... Grasping Centipede Hand!"

The words fell.

The wild knife was stuck in the soil and turned slightly.

Strips of red and black centipedes rolled out of the soil, wriggling.

The chicken feathers were already wet, and there were many centipedes clinging to them, making the scalp numb to those who watched it.