Chapter 212: Cave Cellar Storage
In just a few days, after several times of watering the diluted pond water, the fruit trees originally had some normal wilting, but now there is a miracle.
Some of these fruit trees' thin, seemingly withering twigs are starting to sprout new shoots, and some of the bark that has withered at the bottom is starting to turn green.
And use the least concentrated pond water to water the vegetable garden.
The vegetable seedlings transplanted before were a little yellow, which seemed weak, and after use, its color gradually turned green and looked vibrant.
In this way, Guan Ping'an can be regarded as a law. She switched to watering the garden, and then watered the backyard as well, but less often, once a day.
However, the effect of the water in the pond at the mouth of the water hyacinth, which she had been thinking about, had no place to test it, so she had to set her eyes on the mountain.
After lunch on this day, seeing that he was going to Mr. Zhao's house to study tomorrow, Guan Ping'an went up to Beishan according to the little squirrel that ate melons and was tired of eating crooked.
Halfway up the mountain, it excitedly pointed to the top of the mountain.
"Wait. Guan Ping'an immediately looked for a hidden place, squatted on his small body and sensed the surroundings, and when he saw that there was no abnormality, he flashed and hugged it into the small gourd.
As soon as he entered the inside, a rich smell of fresh plants came to his nose, and Guan Ping'an once again sorted out the reflexive weapon that went up the mountain.
"Squeak Squeak......"
As soon as she finished, the little squirrel screamed impatiently, Guan Ping'an rolled her eyes speechlessly, her speed was already fast, okay?
"Alright, let's go!"
As soon as the small gourd came out, the little squirrel led the way in front, running and running, and came to the front of the old forest near the two century-old wild ginseng plants.
This little thing has to pick this road into the mountains, it can't let itself rob the inventory of its people, right?
Approaching the old woods, Guan Ping'an looked around, what about the squirrels, why did they disappear, and they were forced to flee from their homes by her little brother?
That's not right.
Seeing that the two of them had a very pleasant conversation at that time, they didn't blow up.
It is also a mixed forest of pine and oak trees, some decades and centuries old, and the midday sun is almost blocked by the dense foliage, and the inside is a little dark.
The ground is covered with thick leaves and pine needles, and in betweed and thorns.
Guan Ping'an didn't dare to be careless for a moment, chopped a long wooden stick, followed behind the little squirrel, and silently marked a unique mark on the trunk with a dagger.
Although the younger brother will not let himself get lost, but what if.
Along the way, she wanted to find out if there were any traces of large beasts in the vicinity, such as wild boars, which preferred to stay in the pine forest.
Fortunately, there was nothing abnormal along the way, otherwise her house was far away from the mountainside, but it was still very dangerous.
Perhaps because of the seldom of people, from time to time a hare ran through the haystack, and pheasants clucked up from the grass and landed in the grass not far away.
Guan Ping'an's little feet suddenly kicked on the trunk of the tree, and suddenly jumped with a wooden stick, and jumped like this, and finally followed the little squirrel out of the forest.
In the middle of a shady valley, a small stream flows down the rocks along the slope, wildflowers of all kinds are scattered throughout the forest, and flocks of butterflies flutter in the middle of the valley.
Guan Ping'an hurriedly drank a few sips of her "fairy water" first, but she almost exhausted her small body! At the same time, she looked at the little squirrel with puzzled eyes, did she want to fish?
But it's not like fish!
With a "squeak", the little squirrel, who had also drunk water, began to continue in the direction of the top of the mountain, jumping up on the rocks on the side of the stream......
Seeing this, Guan Ping'an hurriedly followed.
Another turn, and the eyes suddenly opened up.
- It's a gentle flat land, and standing on it is like being in the middle of a forest, and you don't feel like you're standing on the top of a mountain.
The little squirrel quickly ran to a bluestone cliff lined with old vines.
At this moment, there was no need for it to squeak anymore, Guan Ping'an spread his mental power and had already "seen" that there was a cave in the mountain wall covered with old vines.
The entrance to the cave is held up by a boulder of about 500 catties, which also covers a stone gate, and the thick moss and old vines on the boulder intersect, which makes it blend with the mountain wall.
Guan Ping'an raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, used a stick to drive away the snake bushes hiding in the old vine, put his little hand on the boulder, and the boulder that was "instigated" disappeared in the blink of an eye.
- Revealing the stone door.
She also "saw" that the groove on the right side of the stone door had rusted to prevent it from being injured by mistake, so she simply put her little hand on the stone door and put it directly into the small gourd.
The entrance to the cave is not very large, and it is less than twenty meters inside, but there is a cave - a large stone chamber with rows of wooden frames erected on the wall.
The shelves were stacked with no less than 100 jars of wine jars of all sizes sealed with yellow mud and nine wine gourds of the same size.
There are five pot-bellied wine jars placed in a row on the ground in front of them, and the seals are also sealed with yellow mud, and there are three grapes for beating wine on the side.
Guan Ping'an smelled the faint smell of wine in the air, touched the wooden frame, and curiously wondered what kind of wood this was, and whether it could be weathered?
It's a pity that she doesn't have enough knowledge this time, so I guess I'll have to find a chance to ask her father.
I grabbed it first and shook it with a small gourd, which was empty. She moved a 10-pound wine jar from the wooden shelf to the ground nearby.
Before Guan Ping'an could use his mental power to probe the wine in the wine jar, the anxious little squirrel quickly grabbed the mud with his paws.
A strong smell of wine with chrysanthemum fragrance rushed to her nose in an instant, and while the room was full of wine, it also made her head a little drowsy.
Guan Ping'an hurriedly grabbed the little brother who still wanted to drill into the bottle, "Don't die!"
"Squeak!"
Although judging from the moss of the stones, it is obvious that the wine here is not for a short time, and she does not have to worry about having a master, but what if it is poisonous.
Guan Ping'an quickly grabbed the sandbag on his leg from the small gourd to cover it, but still refused, "No! ”
"Squeak Squeak......"
The sealed cellar has no stone door, and the air circulates all at once, which is very likely to attract insects and snakes to enter, and Guan Ping'an does not dare to stay long.
"Let's talk about it when we get out. ”
As she spoke, she used her mental power to probe again, to make sure that nothing was missing, and immediately began to scrape the ground as if she were shoveling, and as soon as she picked it up and exited it, she immediately "installed" the stone door.
If you keep this cave for now, maybe it will be useful in the future?
came out, she couldn't help but nod her head angrily, "I'll try it with pheasants, if you can drink it, I'll let you drink enough." ”
"Squeak!"
Guan Ping'an appeased the "little brother", and still used the boulder to cover the entrance of the cave, and also covered the stone gate, so he picked up the little squirrel and hurriedly retreated.
"Squeak Squeak......"
Guan Ping'an watched its claws stretch out to another place, and had a headache, "Come with one hand and one hand, try the wine first!"