Chapter 25: The Journey (3)

In his sleep, Yang Chengzhi was awakened by a burst of squeaky screams, unzipped the tent, and before he could go out, he got into two small monkeys with a height of fifty centimeters, and their little paws reached into Yang Chengzhi's pocket. Squeak.

Yang Chengzhi was happy, the two little guys ate the melons and fruits on the ground yesterday, and they came to ask for it early this morning, and picked two large melons from the space and stuffed them with them. The two monkeys squeaked happily, hugged two melons about the same size as them, and stumbled out.

Out of the tent, the sky is not yet bright, and the large and small monkeys in the stone forest are jumping and playing, and some are holding the peaches of the peach forest to eat.

When the monkeys saw Yang Chengzhi coming out, they squeaked and swarmed around him, and several paws reached into his pocket.

Yang Chengzhi laughed, led the monkeys to the place where they put food yesterday, picked a batch of tomatoes, cucumbers, watermelons, and melons from the space and put them on the ground, and the monkeys rushed up to grab the food on the ground.

Yang Chengzhi filled the depression with space water again, and then planned to go back to his tent to make some breakfast, when he saw the golden monkey king squatting on a rock to look at him, he beckoned, and the monkey king slowly climbed down the rock and returned to the tent with him.

The Golden Retriever Monkey King, who drank the space water, was well injured, and Yang Chengzhi scrubbed its wounds again. Take out a small liquefied gas from the space and start making breakfast.

Seeing that the Monkey King was standing still, Yang Chengzhi picked a few melons from the space, and gave it a pack of opened biscuits, the Monkey King picked up the biscuits and smelled them, looked at Yang Chengzhi again, and felt that it was okay to squat in the tent and eat them clicking.

After breakfast, Yang Chengzhi found a place to bury the garbage, and when he returned to the tent, he saw a small monkey about 60 centimeters tall with golden fur squatting on the shoulder of the golden retriever king, clutching a black fruit in his paws.

Seeing Yang Chengzhi coming, the little monkey didn't know if he was afraid or couldn't see anyone, so his two little paws hugged the head of the golden monkey king and squeaked.

The king of golden retrievers pats the little monkey with its paws. Turning his head to it and squeaking a few times, the little monkey calmed down, stared at him with round eyes, and looked at him.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chengzhi laughed, the little monkey was so cute. took out a pack of biscuits from the space, tore open the package and handed it to the little monkey, the little monkey glanced at the monkey king, saw the monkey king nodding, carefully took the biscuits, and at the same time handed the black fruit in his paws to Yang Chengzhi.

Taking the black fruit, Yang Chengzhi took a look, the fruit was purple and black in color, the size of an egg, and exuded a fruity aroma mixed with the smell of wine, and he didn't recognize what the fruit was after looking at it for a while.

With questions, he pointed to the Monkey King, and then pointed to the fruit in his hand, the Monkey King nodded, and got out of the tent, Yang Chengzhi followed, through the peach forest, and around a mountain cliff. A small col appeared in front of me.

Entering the col, I saw more than 100 large and small fruit trees growing in the col, the highest was more than five meters high, the two of them hugged the thick trunk, the branches were full of black fruits, and the fruity aroma mixed with the smell of wine was wafting in this small col.

Approaching to see that the leaves of the fruit tree are like the leaves of the plum tree, pointing to the fruit on the tree, the little monkey climbed up the tree, picked a few fruits and threw them down, Yang Chengzhi caught one and wiped it on his clothes a few times, put it in his mouth and bit it, the fruit was broken lightly, the taste was sweet and sour, with a smell of wine, Yang Chengzhi's eyes lit up, and the taste of the fruit was too good.

I have a plan in my heart, I haven't seen this kind of fruit tree outside, so I have to take it outside...... Thinking of this, Yang Chengzhi pointed to the fruit tree. The Monkey King glanced at him and left with the little monkey. It was almost noon, and Yang Chengzhi, who was tired and sweating profusely, returned to the stone forest, and in the morning Yang Chengzhi dug up more than a dozen fruit trees with the thickness of the bowl, all of which were transplanted into the space, and hastily ate a bag of biscuits and a few tomatoes, and fell asleep in the tent.

In his sleep, Yang Chengzhi felt as if there was something around him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the little golden retriever monkey in the morning jumping around in the tent, and from time to time turning over this and that.

Yang Chengzhi made it, took a packet of instant noodles, tore the package and threw it to the little monkey, who gratefully watched him squat on the ground and eat the packet of instant noodles that it thought was delicious.

Yang Chengzhi thought of the monkey wine made by the monkeys. took out a herb that he dug up a few days ago from the space, pointed at the herb and pointed at the monkey, the little monkey looked at the herb in his hand, pointed at Yang Chengzhi, and came out of the tent.

One afternoon, under the guidance of the little monkey, Yang Chengzhi dug up a lot of Chinese medicinal materials, but he didn't see a single precious medicinal material. Looking at the sky, Yang Chengzhi was about to return to the station, when the little monkey under a big tree squeaked at him a few times, Yang Chengzhi walked over and saw a tree about thirty centimeters high, nine leaves, and a stamen with a red fruit the size of a soybean in the middle of the leaf.

Yang Chengzhi thought about it and was overjoyed, mountain ginseng! Nine-leaf old mountain ginseng, the legendary mountain ginseng that formed a human shape! Took a pack of instant noodles and treated the little monkey.

He lay on the ground, brushed away the dead leaves around the mountain ginseng, and gently dug up the soil around the mountain ginseng with a knife, digging for more than ten minutes, and an old mountain ginseng like a newborn baby was held in Yang Chengzhi's hand. Looking at the appearance of the old mountain ginseng, Yang Chengzhi roughly estimated that this old mountain ginseng is at least more than 100 years old.

Looking at the fruit on the branch of the old ginseng that is about to ripen, Yang Chengzhi really wants to laugh out loud, with the fruit on the branch of this old ginseng, there is a magical space, and the ginseng can be mass-produced in the future.

Happily returning to the stone forest with the little monkeys, Yang Chengzhi, who was in a good mood, picked a large number of vegetables, melons and fruits from the space to reward the monkeys.

At night, Yang Chengzhi zipped up the tent, entered the space, and carefully planted the old ginseng he had dug up in the open space not far from the pond. And around the old ginseng planted a circle of branches more than one meter high, to prevent the space of the pheasant, the golden eagle spoiled the fruit of the ginseng. He also found an open space for the herbs he had dug up in the afternoon and planted them. I used space water to water all the plants that had been planted in the past few days.

I looked at the Tai Sui floating in the pond again, and the basin-sized Tai Sui was soaked in the space water. The white and tender floating in the pond is indescribably beautiful, and the carp in the pond are swimming around Tai Sui. Perhaps due to Tai Sui, the carp in the pond, which was originally pale yellow, has a faint red color.

Over the past few days, due to the continuous transplantation of rare plants into the space, the space area has expanded to about five acres, and the pond is also seven or eight minutes in size, and the tomato seedlings planted in the space are the thickness of wine glasses, which look like saplings with lanterns hanging from a distance.

Look at the dense tomatoes and cucumbers in the space. Yang Chengzhi was overjoyed, the biggest benefit of the magic space, as long as the crops are ripe, they will not rot as long as they are not picked. At the same time, the plant continues to bloom and bear fruit.

He went to look at the purple lingzhi transplanted a few days ago, the purple lingzhi was getting darker and darker, and now it was the size of a plate, and there were more than a dozen small lingzhi with a light purple color the size of a wine glass around him. Looking at the space where more and more things are cherished, Yang Chengzhi walked out of the space with joy and fell asleep in his sleeping bag.