Kirk nodded when he heard this, and he also agreed with Zhou Bo's choice.

It was fast into night, and Kirk didn't leave, but slept on a simple bed in the backyard. Kirk slept well that night, arguably the best quality sleep of his life!

When he woke up in the morning, Kirk looked at the spots of light scattered from the shade of the trees, and suddenly he was in heaven! The body was like a battery that was fully charged, and it was more relaxed and powerful than it had ever been.

"I'm a little jealous of you, and I'm sure God will forgive me. Kirk smiled and left, not promising anything, but Zhou Bo knew that the other party would definitely take the matter of buying forest land to heart

Originally, I thought that tens of thousands of dollars were not a small amount of money, but after I had the idea of buying forest land, this amount of money was really inconspicuous.

Appeased Duoduo and Lulu, who were still a little resistant to such close contact with humans. Fortunately, Zhou Bo promised to move his residence to the forest in the future, and the two became happy.

"Duoduo, can your natural magic speed up the growth of these yellow essences? I need money now, I hope you can help me. Zhou Bo dug up the soil where the yellow essence was buried, revealing a thick rhizome like a chicken claw.

"Duoduo is the most powerful, but Duoduo can only give birth to these yellow essences to this extent at most. After Duoduo finished speaking, he pointed to the thick and wide Yellow Spirit King with some embarrassment.

Zhou Bo was slightly shocked in his heart, and he somewhat understood why the green-veined lynx was chasing after everyone at the beginning.

Duoduo is just a companion creature of the tree man's purr, but she can't deny her abilities. The fountain of life, which gives birth to plants and improves the environment

Duoduo first picked a few snorting leaves, and snorted in pain. The Purr is no ordinary tree, its leaves do not fall off naturally, and if you pick one, you will lose one.

Duoduo caressed the wounds on Purr's body, muttering an old language that only the two of them could understand. The green glow on Purr's body flashed, and those wounds were quickly filled with coagulated juice.

Looking at the two of them who were working so hard, Zhou Bo secretly decided that he must protect and repay the two of them.

Holding the leaves in his hands, the flowers whispered the song of the elves. Golden star chips spilled out of the flowers, forming bands of light that wrapped around the leaves.

The leaves slowly lose their vitality and wither and turn to ashes. Duoduo was a little sad, but he commanded the golden star dust to come to the sky above the yellow essence.

"Rumble"

The golden stardust slowly condensed into a golden cloud, flashing with small golden lightning.

"Click!"

The small golden lightning suddenly struck on a yellow essence, and quickly merged into the yellow essence.

Yellow essence swells and grows like a blown balloon, and the epidermis becomes transparent and delicate, and a stream of golden mucus swells inside.

"That's amazing!

A small golden lightning, a yellow spirit king just grows like this. Zhou Bo's eyes immediately widened, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

Duoduo smiled a little tiredly, and once again controlled the golden cloud to flicker, and three more lightning bolts appeared.

"Duoduo is so tired, Duoduo can't stand it, Duoduo wants to eat"

Duoduo kept holding on, but after three lightning bolts, she couldn't hold it anymore, and she staggered and fell to Purr.

Purr carefully held the flowers, and the bark of the tree took the initiative to crack a flat wound, and a touch of viscous green juice flowed.

"Wow! It's so fragrant!

Smelling the fragrance of juice, Duoduo pounced, opened his small mouth and ate it in a big gulp.

After eating the juice, Duoduo hugged the leaf bed that Purr had grown for herself, and staggered and flew over the fountain of life. Put down the cot, fall into the bed and fall asleep.

"Take care of your home, and I'll come back with good news. ”

Chong Lulu and Whiss nodded, and Zhou Bo drove away.

Dendrobium and Huangjing Wang were packed and put in the car, and Zhou Bo prepared to go to the place where the Chinese in Burke City gathered to sell these precious medicinal herbs

Lotus Street, a very old street full of ancient country atmosphere. Carved beams and painted buildings, high eaves and teeth, every brick and tile has condensed the weight of history. The lead-gray ground is like a layer of fog, and people always want to explore its secrets.

In the center of the street is a dragon pillar, on which nine vigorous dragons are coiled. The dragon scales, the dragon's eyes are finely carved, and the knotted dragon claws are rolling auspicious clouds, as if they want to ride the wind.

In recent years, Lotus Street has expanded a lot, causing dissatisfaction among the surrounding Yankees. They felt that the Chinese were encroaching on their living space, but the laws they had made themselves made them helpless against the Chinese.

Even with the expansion, Lotus Street still looks a little crowded. Small traders and hawkers were advised to go to a special market, but those big households, who had been here for decades, adhered to the idea that the Chinese people had more land, and the front door was always full of goods and shelves.

The shouting, the arguments, the sound of the ear. It's not a familiar vernacular at all, but a hodgepodge of Hokkien and southern dialects.

Zhou Bo couldn't understand these local dialects that had nothing to do with Mandarin, and he felt like a foreigner who had come to another province.

Lianhua Street still uses traditional Chinese characters, and after driving around, Zhou Bo finally found a Chinese medicine shop with a large face.

After thinking about it, Zhou Bo took out the smallest dendrobium, wrapped it in a newspaper and walked in.

The air was filled with the unique smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and seven or eight clerks were busy, and the sound of grinding medicinal herbs was endless. The delicate old-fashioned weighing rod weighed the heavy, antique medicine drawer with dense names written on it.

Zhou Bo stood for a while before it was his turn. Explaining his intentions, the clerk glanced at Zhou Bo curiously and led him to the backyard.

A thin middle-aged man was lying on a rocking chair with his eyes closed, dressed in a loose Tang suit, thick cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles, with a small coffee table and a pot of tea, Zhou Bo suddenly came to the old Beijing in the nineties.

The clerk whispered a few words, the middle-aged man closed his eyes and waved, and the other party turned around and left.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes, and the feeling of old Beijing just now was gone. The facial features are ordinary, but the triangular eyes that seem to be pressed hard completely destroy the atmosphere created just now.

"Hehe, little brother, do you want to sell something?

smiled before speaking, and the moment he stood up, a strong atmosphere of philistine came to his face.

Zhou Bo smiled and took out the newspaper wrapped in dendrobium.

Seeing the newspaper, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with disdain, but the smile on his face became more and more intense.

Uncovering the layers of newspapers, the middle-aged man's expression gradually became solemn as the newspapers disappeared.

"Good fat dendrobium!"

The average dendrobium can't be called by the word "fat", but the dendrobium in Zhou Bo's hand is really fat.