Chapter 3 Agarwood

Out of the space, Feng Tiance came to the courtyard to wash.

In Xiegu Village in the fourth month of the lunar calendar, it is still a little cold in the morning and evening. He felt very comfortable, and washing his face shirtless with cold well water could make people feel refreshed all day.

After eating something casually, Feng Tiance brewed a pot of tea as always.

The habit of drinking tea was developed by him since he was a child. Xu Laodao has no special hobbies, he doesn't smoke or drink, he loves tea.

When drinking tea, Xu Laodao always likes to light an incense stick in the incense burner on the table. The green smoke curls, and if there is a fragrance in the house, it really has a different artistic conception.

When Xu Laodao died, he didn't leave too many items for Feng Tiance, including a few packets of incense sticks and two fist-sized spices like black mud.

"Alas, the old Taoist grandfather has now driven west, but the aroma of this old house always makes me faintly smell. ”

Xu Laodao did not leave any video materials, and he never allowed anyone to take pictures of him. The main hall of the hall is still dedicated to the patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty, and the remains of the old Tao are not hung.

Feng Tiance sighed, Grandpa Dao was gone, and the joy of getting the magical space he had could no longer share with others. So, keep this secret until you ...... forever

He got up and went to the house to dig out the incense stick that Xu Laodao had left for him, and lit one and inserted it in the black incense burner on the table.

"It seems that space is not only good for the growth of plants, but also for accelerating the growth of plants. Especially with the miraculous well water, this accelerated process can be accelerated again...... Tsk, not to mention anything else, this function alone, space is already priceless. ”

Feng Tiance, who was sitting at the table again, felt very clear-headed and quickly sorted out his thoughts.

He majored in forestry in college, and he knew very well that "ten years of trees" was a basic bottom line. There are many precious trees that take decades, hundreds of years to reach maturity, or even hundreds of years.

Therefore, it is now difficult to find wild ones for many precious tree species, and even if there are, they are sky-high.

But now that there is space, some impossible things have become possible...... Feng Tiance felt that there was a broad road in front of him.

"However, the diversity of species is crucial for an area or a relatively closed environment. ”

The mystery of space, Feng Tiance can't know more for the time being. But with his current knowledge, he still knows what he needs to do at the moment.

At the very least, rich plant resources can make the environment of the space more beautiful, and it is more pleasing to the eye, isn't it?

Let's start with the local Daqing Mountains and try to collect as many different species of plants as possible.

Just do it.

Feng Tiance quickly packed his backpack and loaded it with some biscuits, instant noodles and a pot of water. Tools: Bring a firewood knife, a small medicine hoe, and some strapping ropes are enough.

After leaving the yard and locking the door, he walked to the big green hill behind the house.

This time, Feng Tiance was preparing to enter the depths of the mountain, where there were few people and dense vegetation, which was convenient for him to enter and exit the space at any time.

Otherwise, he would have carried it home again and again, which would be both eye-catching and inefficient.

............

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Feng Tiance, who was covered in ashes, came down from the mountain. The body looks a little dirty, and there are a few small cuts on the clothes, but the person is full of energy.

"Hey, little madman. When you came back, you didn't contact me. ”

Feng Tiance, who was using the key to open the lock, was startled by the voice behind him. Without looking back, he knew who the other party was.

Opening the door, Feng Tiance turned around a little helplessly, and saw Lin Xiaojing, who was tall and smiling.

Lin Xiaojing is the daughter of the branch secretary Lin Youde and Feng Tiance's playmate since childhood. She is 23 years old and has been working for less than a year at the county forestry bureau.

Feng Tiance is two years older than her, and since he went to college, the contact between the two has gradually decreased, and he didn't expect to see her the next day after he came back.

"I said quietly, can we not be so naΓ―ve? How old are you, and you still call your childhood nickname. ”

"Puff ......"

Lin Xiaojing didn't know what she remembered, she couldn't straighten up with a smile for a while, Feng Tiance was uncomfortable standing there, and her face, which was not white, was about to become the bottom of the pot.

"Okay, I won't call you by my nickname, I'll call you by my name in the future. I said Feng Tiance, why are you going? Did you go up the tree to dig out the bird's nest, or did you go up the mountain and fall into the ditch? Look at your embarrassed appearance. ”

Although there was no mirror, Feng Tiance still roughly knew what he looked like with a gray face, and just wanted to explain, but found that there was still a person standing behind Lin Xiaojing.

This is a little embarrassing, patronizing and talking to Lin Xiaojing, a big living person standing there didn't even notice it.

Lin Xiaojing also quietly stuck out her tongue, she had seen Feng Tiance a little overjoyed before, and it was obvious that she was a little slow to treat others.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Liang. ”

Lin Xiaojing hurriedly apologized, then walked sideways to the side and let go of the old man behind her. The old man looked to be in his sixties, medium height, and a somewhat thin build.

"Haha, Xiaolin doesn't have to be polite. It's nice to be young! I can be a few years younger when I see you. Let me introduce myself, my name is Liang Hongbo, and I currently live in Yangcheng. ”

The old man smiled slightly, he didn't mind these details, and he looked gentle and elegant.

Feng Tiance also hurriedly reported to his home, and then invited the two into the house.

"Mr. Liang, be quiet, you sit down. I'm going to boil some water. ”

There were no sofas in the hall, only a table of eight immortals and four wooden chairs. Feng Tiance invited Liang Hongbo and Jing to sit down, and poured water for the two, only to find that the thermos was empty.

"Don't be busy, Xiao Feng. We just came from Xiaolin's house and drank a stomach full of tea, hehe. ”

Liang Hongbo stretched out his hand to stop Feng Tiance, he originally wanted to go to the hillside behind the village to see the peach blossoms, but he didn't expect Lin Xiaojing, who was leading the way, to meet Feng Tiance, who was a childhood sweetheart.

"Yes, Tiance, we don't drink water anymore. After sitting for a while, Mr. Liang and I will leave, going to the mountain to see the peach blossoms. ”

Lin Xiaojing didn't let Feng Tiance boil water, she still had two colleagues behind, and said that they would meet at the Taolin side later.

Feng Tiance was not reluctant, smiled, and sat down himself.

Liang Hongbo looked around, his eyes first stopped in front of the shrine dedicated to the Sanqing Patriarch for a while, and then he kept staring at the incense burner on the table with interest.

"Xiao Feng, I'm afraid you're going to have an incense burner, right?

"This, it should have been some years, and it was passed down from my old grandfather's master. Mr. Liang, you are free to ......"

How many years the incense burner has, even Xu Laodao can't figure it out, let alone Feng Tiance. But whatever, there must be one hundred or ten years.

Liang Hongbo nodded with a smile, reached out and grabbed the incense burner in front of him for a closer look.

The incense burner looks black and dark, but it is actually a copper stove, although it is old, its value is still far less than those expensive stoves.

Liang Hongbo himself has a valuable "white jade agate" stove, so he is purely curious to see the old objects, and he does not have any intention of taking it for himself.

After watching it, Liang Hongbo was about to put down the incense burner, but at this moment, he smelled a very elegant aroma. This fragrance is like a floral fragrance but not a floral fragrance, long and quiet, which makes people smell it once and never forget it.

"Agarwood! This is the smell of agarwood. ”

Liang Hongbo put down the incense burner and looked at Feng Tiance with a hint of eager anticipation.

"Xiao Feng, take the liberty of asking, do you often light agarwood incense sticks in this incense burner?"

"Huh?"

Feng Tiance didn't react for a while, he didn't understand the difference between incense sticks, and Xu Laodao never mentioned it to him. He just felt that this incense smelled good when lit, and it could calm people's minds, whether it was for Xu Laodao's meditation or for his own sleep.

"Is this smell of agarwood?"

Feng Tiance knew about agarwood, and he had studied it when he was studying botany. But he had never seen the real thing, so he couldn't tell the difference.

"That's right, it's definitely the smell of agarwood. ”

Liang Hongbo is a collector, and in order to find high-quality, age-old agarwood, he went to many places but did not get it.

Feng Tiance looked at Lin Xiaojing, Lin Xiaojing nodded slightly, and he got up and walked into the back room. After a while, he walked back with a worn-out wooden box.

"These packs of incense sticks were left by my old grandfather, Mr. Liang, take a look, is it the agarwood incense stick you said?"

Feng Tiance was also interested at this time. I happened to meet someone who understood today, and Lin Xiaojing also hinted that Liang Hongbo was reliable, so he generously opened the wooden box and asked him to identify it.

"Wait...... Xiao Feng, are these two pieces of Shen Spice?"

Liang Hongbo was about to reach out and take a pack of incense sticks out, but his hand suddenly stopped halfway through, his eyes widened and he stared at the two fist-sized things like mud in the wooden box, with contradictory expressions of surprise, ecstasy, and incredulity on his face.