There is no hurry to plant herbs, Song Shan is currently in the experimental stage, and the goal of the experiment is that Feng Ming brought back a seed and a seedling from the ancient tomb.

Just feed the blood vines and sycamore grass.

He was confident that he could grow herbs.

Recently, Song Shan was a little lazy, so he appeared in the village office building, and after being pulled by Feng Jianjin to talk for a while, Song Jiming also pulled him to discuss for a long time, and then Feng Jingpei discussed with him about the strawberry farm for a long time.

In the evening, he left the village office building.

Leaving the village office building, Song Shan trotted home, and there were two new potted plants in the yard of the house, one with a seedling planted on it, and the other looked like a pot of soil.

The seedlings are the seedlings of the sycamore grass, after Feng Ming left the soil, it looks a little wilted, these days Song Shan has carefully cared for it, but the improvement is not much, he has already consumed three water spirit beads, but he can't see much complexion.

You must know that there is only one water spirit bead every day, and he has contributed almost all of it for strawberry planting, which is a little insufficient, and now the growth of strawberries is not very good, or lacks the nourishment of water spirit beads.

In addition, the seeds of the blood vine have no signs of germination, and they are still buried in the soil, and I don't know when they will germinate.

"Mom, you're watering them again!"

Song Shan looked at the water trails on the potted plant and frowned slightly.

"That's right!"

Chen Ruhui was stir-frying, and when he heard Song Shan's words, he said: "At noon, I saw that the sun was a little fierce, and the grass was a little dry, so I added some water to it!"

"I've said it all, this thing doesn't need to be watered!"

Song Shan said: "Don't drown it for me when you turn around!"

The planting is moderate, it's not just a fierce irrigation, and it will drown if there is more water, and now the seedlings of this sycamore grass are very weak, and the seeds of the blood vine, it is not clear whether they can be fed or not, he has to be careful in everything.

"You didn't say it!"

Chen Ruhui gave him a knife eye dissatisfied: "You look at these two pots of things all day long, and you're about to go crazy, I'm not worried that it won't survive!"

"Mom, don't touch this thing in the future, this is a baby, if you let me die, it will be a big loss!"

"Just a piece of grass, baby?"

"You don't know, I just need this grass to feed, grow seeds, and raise a large piece in the future, it's worth a lot!"

Song Shan said exaggeratedly.

That's true.

If the sycamore grass is raised, it is guaranteed that some people are vying for it, this grass has many functions, whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, it is useful, and it can even make sedatives, anesthetics, and so on.

"Just blow it!"

Chen Ruhui looked incredulous.

Song Shan didn't continue to argue with her, stop at the point, and when you raise it in the future, she will naturally know you.

The dinner at night is quite rich, as long as she is at home, my mother will not treat her badly, if she and my father are at home, it will be difficult to say, cabbage and radish porridge can also be eaten for a few days.

The two of them are used to saving money and frugality, and now even if the Song family has money and has a lot of fish and meat every day, unless a few children come back, otherwise the two of them will not go to add vegetables.

Following.

When he got up in the morning, Song Shan ate breakfast, then took a closer look at the potted plants in the courtyard and went out.

He was about to go to the vegetable garden.

On the way, I met Song Kaiyue Jihu father and son, the two father and son are dressed a little differently today, fully armed, with a long bow on their backs, and a hunting knife on their waists, full of energy and high spirits.

"What are you going to do?" Song Shan was a little curious.

"Isn't it time to clean up the mountains and prepare to plant fruit trees, yesterday someone saw a few wild boars on the side of the mountain of Tiangu Ridge, this winter goes to spring, some beasts must not be at ease, they all ran out of the mountain, I have to let them see the power, otherwise in the future, fruit trees will be planted on the side of the mountain, let them be ruined, but what can change!"

Song Jihu opened his voice and said in a deep voice.

"Wild boar hunting?"

Song Shan was energetic: "I'll go too!"

"No, it's not good!"

Song Kaiyue said: "Shanzi, if your brother comes, it will naturally be fine, but you have never run in the mountains since you were a child, and this hunting is still very dangerous!"

Song Shan has been a nerd since he was a child.

Reading first.

Running the mountain, he is just a small tail.

"Just in time to see and see!"

Song Shan said with a smile.

"Let's go!"

Song Jihu didn't want to refute Song Mountain's Yaxing, and besides, they had several people into the mountain together this time, unless they went too deep inside, otherwise there should be no problem with safety, there may be some fierce beasts in the deep mountains, but in the nearby mountains, it is rare to see beasts that can threaten them These hunters, even if it is a wild boar, at most two or three will appear together, and there will not be such a dangerous situation as five or six.

"Kaiyue, you are optimistic about Shanzi!"

"Oh!"

Song Kaiyue was a little reluctant, and finally he was able to show his skills, and now he has been reduced to being a nanny.

"Yuezi, your hunting knife is good, show me!"

Song Shan looked at his hunting knife, his eyes shining.

"Shanzi knows the goods!" Song Jihu walked in front, looked back and saw this scene, and said with a smile: "This hunting knife, but our family's heirloom treasure, my grandfather's generation, went to the outside relatives to build it, and it has been used for more than 100 years!"

"This craftsmanship is good!" Song Shan looked at the knife carefully: "Do you know who hit it?"

"My grandfather hasn't been around for many years, who still knows about this!"

Song Kaiyue pouted: "If you like it, take it, give it to you first, this is not a good family partner to take advantage of when you enter the mountain, but this is the heirloom of our Song family, it is impossible to give it to you!"

"Haha, I know, I'll give it back to you!"

Song Shan played with the hunting knife, the knife was pulled out of the leather case, and there was a dazzling light, which gave him the first feeling that this was a murderous knife.

They had reached the pass, where five or six hunters, armed and waiting.

"Shanzi also enters the mountain?"

Feng Jing Nanleng paused.

"I'll go into the mountain with a few uncles to have a look, don't worry, I'm not bad!" Song Shan said with a smile.

"Then let's go in and have a look!"

Yu Hong didn't care too much.

The rest of the people also nodded, the main purpose of their entry into the mountains this time was to drive away the prey that was close to the mountains where fruit trees were planted, and the danger was not very great, after all, these mountains were all peaks on the periphery of the deep mountains, and there were not many prey, and the prey was not fierce.

A group of nine of them went straight into the mountain.

Maybe it's spring, so there's a lot of movement in the mountains, and sometimes you can see some prey.

Their team of hunters is huge, after entering the mountain, it is really invincible, only less than half an hour into the mountain, it has gained a lot, two hares, a pheasant, and caught a snake, this colorful snake is almost a meter long, looking at Song Shan trembling.

"Someone saw a few wild boars in the slope before, they should not go far, the slope is not far from the big mountain where we planted apple trees, we have to search carefully, we can't leave a disaster!" Song Jihu is the best hunter in the village, and most of the hunters who enter the mountain are under his command.