Just below him, a mountainous terrain of about a few tens of square meters has reached its most gentle, almost parallel to sea level. Of course, after all, it is a steep slope, and it is still a little outward. However, compared to the mountains that came all the way down, that piece of mountain land was really very gentle and gentle.

And, more importantly, on this most gentle piece of mountainous land, there is a large area of cinnabar roots.

These cinnabar roots, large and small, crowd the flat ground.

The tallest one is about a meter tall and about the size of the cinnabar root that was dug up earlier. They are equally glamorous and fruitful.

There were about twenty or thirty of these tall leprechauns, or even more, and they were tall and graceful at the top, and they were brightly colored. Presumably for better distribution of nutrients, they spread out in twos and threes, some in three or two next to each other, and three or two on that side.

In addition to these adult girls, there are countless small cinnabar roots all over the land at their feet.

From this end of the flat land, it has been densely spread all over the other.

Liu Qingshan guessed that these large cinnabar roots probably sprouted from the cinnabar roots above the mountains and grew into adult plants.

They take root here, blossom and bear fruit, and then drop their fruit on the ground. These fruits are densely scattered on the ground, and then take root and sprout, so that the scene in front of you is formed.

However, because there are too many cinnabar root plants, these small cinnabar roots cannot get more nutrients, so they grow slowly, otherwise, there should be some cinnabar roots that are relatively smaller than the larger ones, but the cinnabar roots that are relatively larger than these smaller cinnabar roots.

But now, the cinnabar root here has a polarized form, which can only show that Liu Qingshan's conjecture is right.

In this way, hehe, digging up these big cinnabar roots will also be clear and righteous.

After all, if you don't dig them up, the little cinnabar roots won't grow.

Really, I, Liu Qingshan, didn't do this for money, I really couldn't bear to be oppressed by these little cinnabar roots, really!

Where there is oppression, there must be resistance, and today, I, Liu Qingshan, will be the leader of this resistance.

Just do it.

However, because there are too many small cinnabar roots, Liu Qingshan can only act carefully, so as not to accidentally harm anyone.

Some small cinnabar roots grow next to the large cinnabar roots, so it is inevitable that these small cinnabar roots will be dug up together when digging the soil ball.

However, this is also something that cannot be helped.

After all, it is too difficult to marry a wife in this society now, sometimes buy one get one free, or buy one get two free and get three free. What's more, cinnabar roots?

Dozens of cinnabar roots are not difficult to dig.

It's just a bit troublesome when it comes to plastic bags.

Because of the large number of cinnabar roots, not only do you have to put the soil balls into a plastic bag, but you also have to put a plastic bag on the leaves and fruits of the cinnabar roots, so as not to accidentally injure the leaves and fruits.

After putting condoms on them, they are placed side by side in a sack, and it is not a problem to hold more than 10 cinnabar roots in a sack.

It just so happened that there were about 30 cinnabar roots dug up this afternoon, just enough to hold two snakeskin bags.

Don't look at these cinnabar roots, they don't seem to have any meat, but together with the soil balls, they are definitely a weight that should not be underestimated.

These more than 30 cinnabar roots are estimated to be more than 100 catties.

After carefully carrying the two sacks up the mountain in turn, he chopped a wooden stick as a flat pole and picked up the two sacks and went home.

Seeing that her son came back early today, Wu Cuimei smiled: "Qingshan, are your two sacks three-forked?"

"That's right. Liu Qingshan carefully put down his burden and said, "Mom, you can help me take a look, and I'll go to the mountains to dig some soil and come back." ”

"Is this going into the mountains again?"

"If you don't go into the mountain, I'll dig at the foot of the opposite mountain, you help me watch it, don't let the big rooster scourge." ”

"Oops, there you go. ”

When her son went to dig the soil, Wu Cuimei sat on the stone threshold at the door, looking at her son who was digging on the other side of the creek from a distance, her brows furrowed slightly, and she couldn't help but be a little worried.

To be honest, although she didn't want to interfere with her son doing what she liked to do, she still couldn't help but think crankily when she saw that her son was so crazy, just coming back from digging three forks in the mountains, and digging the soil non-stop.

You said, other people's children know to pick up girls when they come back from work, why does this stupid son of his own know to run to the mountains all day long?

It's so unusual.

You said that it was to open up the wasteland before, and you didn't go to pick up girls, so that's reasonable. But now that the mountains have been dug up, he actually drummed up these three forks again......

This kid, there shouldn't be something unspeakable.

Could it be that the last wild boar incident left sequelae?

However, didn't you stab your ass last time? This, does this mean that you can still poke through your ass to the front?

No, I'll have to find a chance to ask.

Liu Qingshan dug up a lot of dirt and returned to the yard.

The soil is the standard yellow mud in the mountains, because when digging the soil, the proportion of rotten leaves in the soil will be much less.

In order to give the cinnabar roots the best growing conditions, two sacks of yellow mud were poured into a corner of the yard, and then turned around and walked into the mountains.

Seeing this, Wu Cuimei asked again, "Qingshan, why are you going?"

"I'll have to get some more rotten leaves, or the yellow mud won't be enough to fertle. So saying, he crossed the brook and came to the bushes on the other side of the yard.

These shrubs have a long history and have never been cultivated, so there is a thick layer of humus underneath these shrubs.

If you want to get this humus, you can't get it by digging, you can only collect it by 'scraping'.

Scrape the ground with a big hoe, just like a broken child scraping his teeth on ice cream, and the ground will immediately roll up a layer of dark brown humus.

When the humus is mixed in a one-to-one ratio with the previous yellow mud, it will form a planting soil with good drainage performance.

Of course, if the conditions do not allow, the effect of good drainage can be achieved by crushing the briquettes that have been burned by others and mixing them with ordinary soil.

However, if you want to say which is better, it is naturally the natural humus soil in the mountains that is more perfect.

After Liu Qingshan mixed and stirred the two kinds of soil, dusk had quietly arrived.

Wu Cuimei made scrambled eggs with leeks, stir-fried pork liver with leeks, and fried leeks with chili peppers tonight......

Looking at the leeks on the table, Liu Qingshan didn't think much about it, slapped his hands and chopsticks, and started eating directly.

But Liu Yuanhe stared at the leeks on the table, but he couldn't help but tense his old waist, frowned, and suddenly felt soft.

Nima, give Lao Tzu so many leeks, doesn't he want Lao Tzu's life.

He secretly glanced at his wife, and muttered in his heart: "Does she really want a second child?" However, these people are forty or fifty years old, and even if they want to, they can't have it. ”

"Ahem. Liu Yuanhe coughed twice deliberately, "That, why do you eat leeks tonight, are there any other dishes?"

Wu Cuimei glared at him, didn't speak, turned around and brought a plate of yam soup and put it in front of him: "This soup is all yours, you drink this soup tonight, don't eat these dishes." ”

"If you don't eat, you don't eat. Liu Yuanhe secretly rejoiced, "I don't like to eat leeks in the first place." ”

Wu Cuimei ignored his existence, sat beside her son, looked at her son gently, and said: "Qingshan, don't you like to eat leeks, come, eat more, you have worked hard these days, these dishes are all yours." ”

As he spoke, he picked up his chopsticks and put a large handful of leeks into his son's bowl.

"Oh, by the way, Qingshan, I watched TV and said, this leek man eats too much and is good for his health, is it true. Wu Cuimei stared at her son's face and asked, "I watched TV and said that if a man has a problem with that, he can still be treated by eating more leeks, is it true?"

As soon as he heard this, Liu Qingshan snorted and squirted a mouthful of food: "Mom, what kind of ghost TV show are you looking at." ”

"What? Am I not right?" Wu Cuimei looked at her son with some regret and said, "Qingshan, in fact, it is normal for a man to have a little problem, as long as it is treated as soon as possible, it is not a big problem, I am afraid of it, and I dare not face it if there is a problem, and I still hide it, don't you say?"

Liu Qingshan narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at his father with a suspicious expression: "Dad, you ......"

As he spoke, his gaze slowly moved down, from his father's face to his father's lower body, froze for a few seconds, and then sighed regretfully

Liu Yuanhe was drinking bone broth, and his wife's words made him feel that something was wrong, but now his son looked at himself with this kind of eyes, and he couldn't help but feel angry: "What do you see me doing? What does it matter to me?"

"Dad, my mom is right. Liu Qingshan sighed again, "Alas, in fact, you are not very old, you are not fifty years old, if you really have a physical problem, then you must be treated as soon as possible, I tell you, Dad, you don't have to worry about money, as long as you can cure your problems in that regard, no matter how much money, I will find a way." ”

Liu Yuanhe almost didn't drop the bowl and jumped up: "Why am I sick? What's the matter with me? I'm just injured in my foot, and it has something to do with leeks?"