Song Yiran's road to finding medicinal materials was not smooth, she walked around the forest for a long time with her little milk dog, and only found a few astragalus and a few bupleurum, and she didn't see any of the ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum she was thinking about!

Was it bad luck, or was there simply nothing in the mountains she wanted?

According to the geographical location of Daqing Mountain, the soil quality here, and the climate, there should be no ginseng! But she has already entered the deep mountains and old forests, and even the white wolf has seen it, why hasn't she seen ginseng!

White wolves should be rarer than ginseng!

Seeing that the morning's time was about to pass, Song Yiran found a flat stone to sit on and drink water. The little milk dog spun around her feet a few times, then ran to the grass not far away, and a fierce man plunged into it.

"Ice cream, what are you doing?" Song Yiran decided to call the little milk dog Ice Cream, but it didn't seem to like the name, and called it ten times, and it wouldn't respond ten times.

Maybe it's going to carve out the territory?

"Wang~"

The little milk dog didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly barked, Song Yiran was afraid that something would happen to it, so he hurriedly chased after it. Yesterday, my parents entrusted the little thing to me, and if something happens to it today, then where will I put my old face! If she can't protect a little milk dog, she will really be a generation of witches in vain.

There was nothing unusual in the grass, Song Yiran looked around, but he didn't see any living creatures.

"What's wrong?"

The little milk dog had bright eyes, barked vigorously, and jumped around in the grass.

Song Yiran glanced at it casually, and a little surprised expression instantly appeared on his face, it was really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it! These plants in front of him, which were about thirty centimeters tall, had palm-like compound leaves, and had serrated edges, were not ginseng.

It was a pleasant surprise.

Song Yiran hugged the little milk dog and said, "Did you find it? You are really a baby, can you help me find ginseng?"

The little milk dog also seemed to feel Song Yiran's joy, and barked twice in a row, as if in response to her.

"You little guy who picked it up for nothing, it's quite useful! Although you can eat and drink, and you still make a fuss, you can find a baby......! I'll call you to pick up treasures in the future!"

"Wang~"

This time, the little milk dog didn't love to ignore it, and was obviously happy with the name.

"Okay, let's call it treasure picking in the future!" Song Yiran put it on the ground and began to prepare to dig ginseng seedlings.

The stems of these ginseng plants have five compound leaves, which are called five-pint leaves, indicating that they have been growing for at least five years. Ginseng is a thing that blooms in three years and bears fruit in five or six years, and the longer the years, the better, and the ginseng that is born for a hundred years and thousands of years is worth a lot! Five-year-old ginseng, even if it is wild ginseng, is not of much value.

Song Yiran activated his ability to look at the ground, and sure enough, the small ginseng was very small, almost negligible. But she was not disappointed, but carefully excavated, she wanted to transplant the ginseng into the space, I believe that it will not be long before the space will surprise her.

Cleaning the roots is a very careful task and takes a lot of time. Song Yiran carefully sent the whole ginseng plant into the space, and saw that its roots were all rooted in the soil, so he was relieved to dig up a few more plants.

It took nearly an hour to finally transplant all the ginseng into space.

"Treasure picking up is beautiful. Song Yiran let out a sigh, "But such a small ginseng, what year and month will it take to grow into a sale for money!" Although she has space for this cheating artifact in her hand, she can give medicinal herbs to ripen her, but if she wants to turn the ginseng that has just fruited into a hundred years of ginseng, I am afraid that it is not easy.

I still have to find the big stick in the old woods!

"Let's go and pick up treasures, let's look for them again and see if we can find a few big guys." ”

Treasure seemed to understand what she meant, and ran out of the grass first.

Song Yiran is still hunting while looking for herbs, rabbits and pheasants can be seen from time to time, and the pebbles in his hands are swishing out, and there will always be a harvest. Miraculously, she actually met a wild sika deer, or a stag with antlers, and did not have time to ossify!

That's deer antler velvet!

The deer's guts are very small, and its size is much larger than that of hares and pheasants, and the stone can no longer be a weapon against it, so Song Yiran directly used the dagger as a dart and directly knocked down the deer.

Although it is a pity to shed a lot of blood, but there is no way to do it, you can't be too greedy! Deer antler velvet and venison alone should be worth a lot of money.

Song Yiran received the carcass of the deer into the space and continued to explore the forest with the treasure. The little guy is full of energy, running before and after a while, sniffing the grass on the side of the road from time to time, and he is very busy.

One morning passed, and Song Yiran harvested a stag, six pheasants, two rabbits, and some less expensive herbs. There are six ginseng seedlings, but the year is too short, so I can only raise them slowly, and I don't know when and what month they can be dug up and exchanged for money.

Song Yiran found a flat place, took out the beef tongue cake from the space, broke it and fed some treasures, the little guy was not picky, he ate with relish, and seemed to like it very much.

Song Yiran said to herself: "If you can't find medicinal herbs this time, you will have to go to winter next time!" "I knew that the space could grow medicinal herbs, she went up the mountain to dig ginseng last winter! Having said that, who would have thought that that black soil could only grow medicinal herbs, not food!

There's no how-to guide!

After one person and one dog have eaten and drunk enough, they set off again.

Song Yiran has a good sense of direction, even if she doesn't have a compass, she can find the right direction in the dense forest. And her habit is to make marks where she walks, so as not to go around in circles in a daze, and she doesn't know it.

Song Yiran searched a large area like a carpet, but unfortunately found nothing.

"Pick up the treasure, we have to go back. Song Yiran looked at the sky and decided to go back immediately, after dark, the danger in the forest would be doubled.

Picking up treasures was not very happy, and he shouted at Song Yiran, and he was still running around on a short hillside, but he refused to go with her.

Song Yiran's heart moved, remembering that when he first found ginseng when he picked up treasures, it seemed that he was screaming and running around like now.

Could it be that there's something wrong over there?

She looked carefully at the place where she was picking up treasures and playing, and couldn't help but be moved.

Wild ginseng has strict environmental requirements, and generally speaking, the soil is well drained, loose and fertile, and the pine forest soil with a deep humus layer or the mountain ash pine forest land zone is the most suitable place for them to grow.

It is a humid place, with humid air and low temperatures, and is surrounded by mixed coniferous and broad-leaved forests, making it a suitable place for ginseng growth.

Could it be that the treasure was picked up and the big mallet was found?