Therefore, before dawn, Liu Qingshan was going to go into the mountains to dig cinnabar roots again.

Just like the second uncle said, in recent years, the village has been more crazy in land reclamation, almost all around the village are artificial forests, all kinds of native wild forests have suffered unprecedented damage, and the living conditions of various wild plants have become increasingly severe.

If you want to find good cinnabar roots, you really have to stay away from the village and look for them in the mountains.

It's a long way to go to the mountains, so you have to get up early and set off.

The so-called deep mountains are not deep mountains in the true sense of the word.

Everywhere Liu Qingshan went, you can still see a lot of artificial cedar forests.

It's just that there are relatively few plantations here.

It is estimated that it will take half a day to walk to the real deep mountain, so in the case of spending time digging cinnabar roots, it is impossible for him to spend half a day to go to the real deep mountains, and can only look for cinnabar roots around this pseudo-deep mountain.

Although there are plantations in these places, there are also many native barren forests.

Liu Qingshan wandered around the barren forest for a few hours, and easily dug up dozens of relatively large cinnabar roots.

Among these cinnabar roots, there are mostly green-leaved cinnabar roots, and red-backed cinnabar roots are also available, but there are relatively few.

Although there are not many red-backed cinnabar roots today, it is probably because of the influence of the environment, the cinnabar roots here grow particularly well. Not only are the leaves lush and the red fruits abundant, but also the body is tall, much more beautiful than the cinnabar roots dug up before.

In this way, the price will naturally be much better.

Thinking that these cinnabar roots were likely to turn into red banknotes at the end of the year, Liu Qingshan was happy in his heart.

Sitting under the big tree, eating the lunch brought into the mountain, the excitement was overflowing.

According to the efficiency of his current work, if he can dig fifty or sixty cinnabar roots a day, and the average price of cinnabar roots is about 100 yuan, he can earn five or six thousand yuan a day.

Ten days is fifty or sixty thousand.

, wouldn't that be five or six hundred thousand in 100 days?

Mom, I'm going to get rich!

Liu Qingshan was so happy that he pulled the rice, and laughed out of the pig sound from time to time.

Just imagine, even if you can dig cinnabar roots only two days a year, you will have almost a million income.

Haha, in this way, millionaires are not far away.

However, after thinking about it, Liu Qingshan suppressed his smile again, even if he had so much strength, there would be so many cinnabar roots in the mountain for him to dig up.

Moreover, this kind of thing is too ordinary, once he sells more cinnabar roots and the market is full, then in the later stage, it will not be able to sell at any price.

However, these are all later words, first dig a wave, sell a wave, and make a wave of money.

Liu Qingshan thought of this, so he quickly licked the lunch box and swallowed all the oil tea in the bottle.

After the tea and food are full, you have to take a break against the big tree.

Although he has divine powers, he can dig cinnabar roots for a morning, and even if his body is not tired, his spirit will be a little tired, so he still needs to take a rest.

He sat on the soft grass, leaning against the trunk of the big tree, listening to the chirping of insects and birds in his ears, and slowly closed his eyes.

The afternoon sun gently passed through the dense trees and sprinkled down on the trees, mottled and jumped on the dead yellow leaves on the ground, and also shimmered in the evergreen shrubs.

Occasionally, a few mischievous little lights would climb up his cheeks, illuminating that dark and comfortable smile.

He raised a hand and placed it between his eyes. Suddenly the heavens and the earth were darkened.

As soon as the vision is darkened, the person's sense of smell becomes sensitive.

There is the scent of trees in the air.

Well, it smells of sandalwood, a fragrance similar to that of viburnum branches.

There is also a taste of pine. Its flavor is more fragrant, so it is more noticeable among many wild trees.

In addition to the fragrance of these trees, the air smells of earth, weeds, and some unknown mountain flowers.

Oh, and the smell of sunshine.

These scents blend together, and it is not a taste, but it can make people feel calm, the body is relaxed, and when lying quietly, there is a feeling of time standing still in a trance.

Like, time has stopped here.

It was as if the tree was trying to stretch its branches to shield him from the scorching sun in order to make him sleep a little longer.

It's like, in order to let him sleep a little longer, Shanhua is trying to dance and bring him more fragrance.

It's like, in order to let him sleep a little longer, even the soil in the ground is becoming soft and fragrant, and when he touches his clothes intimately, a faint coolness will envelop his body......

I don't know how long I slept, I don't know how much time has passed, when Liu Qingshan opened his eyes, the sun was still bright, the clear sky was still cloudless, and the breeze was still blowing the wild trees and flowers in the mountains.

Rubbing his eyes, he stretched, and planned to get up and continue digging cinnabar roots.

However, before he could stand up, a familiar figure came into view.

A large black figure with bright eyes was staring at him motionlessly.

Damn, this is all too familiar!

Liu Qingshan subconsciously grabbed the woodcutter beside him, and there was no fear in his heart.

There are some losses, but it's good to eat once. It is impossible for him Liu Qingshan to plant twice on the same species.

The boar didn't know if it was the boar that stabbed him in the ass last time, but judging by the pair of long fangs, it should be.

After all, he was deeply affected, and Liu Qingshan was still very impressed by this murder weapon.

The size is right, the length is right, so there is a good chance that this big boar is still the same as last time.

Liu Qingshan clenched the woodcutter, and a wave of anger suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart.

Nima, it was this damn boar that made him the laughing joke of the whole village.

Moreover, it also made his chrysanthemum hurt for half a month.

Today, there is revenge, there is revenge, he has to turn this big wild boar into winter solstice bacon.

Grabbing the woodcutter, Liu Qingshan slowly stood up, his eyes kept staring at the wild boar, and he did not relax for a moment.

The boar stared at him with burning eyes, and seemed to recognize the fool in front of him as the one who had challenged its authority last time.

It snorted a few times through its nose, and its head pressed down slightly, as if it was gathering momentum.

Liu Qingshan glanced at the big tree behind him slightly, and immediately thought about it.

He took a few steps back, almost tapping his back to the trunk of the tree, then slowly crouched down and picked up a few fist-sized stones from the ground.

"Brute, look at the move. Liu Qingshan shouted violently and threw the fist-sized stone towards the wild boar.

The boar is huge and bulky, so it is natural that it cannot avoid the stone.

Moreover, people have thick skin, so they don't have to hide at all.

However, Liu Qingshan was not an ordinary person, and this stone had condensed a lot of his strength, so the wild boar still felt some pain.

When there is pain in the body, the heart will be angry. The wild boar kicked on its hind feet and immediately ran towards Liu Qingshan like crazy.

This picture is all too familiar, the last time I was stabbed in the ass by a wild boar, it was like this.

However, with the experience of the past, Liu Qingshan did not panic this time, but stood calmly in place, witnessing the wild boar crashing towards him with lightning speed.

Just as the boar was about to hit his stomach, he also used his feet to leap to the side, successfully avoiding the boar's attack.

But wild boars are not so lucky.