The fat man's eyes lit up, and he invested in the old ginseng, the top round head, shaped like a head, the middle part was fat and fat, and the bottom was divided into two forks, which resembled a thigh, worthy of a ginseng doll.

Some of the tiny fibrous roots had been broken, presumably by Kiki, and the little one just took it for a carrot.

Captain Li found a handful of moss, and the owner straightened out the roots of the mallet one by one, then wrapped it with moss, sandwiched two pieces of bark, and wrapped it with long grass: "I'll dry it for you when I go back, this one is enough for a year's ration." ”

The fat man didn't feel at ease holding it in his hand, so he simply put it in a wooden box. Because the moonlight treasure box is more expensive, it is carried with you.

After the busy work, the others continued to work, but the fat man was not dead: "Qiqi, take the fat uncle to the place just now to look for it again." ”

"In vain, how can there be a pile of mallets? The ginseng seeds are all pulled out by the ginseng bird after eating, and it happens to grow, and we haven't dug up wild ginseng for several years. The voice of the car owner Li Chunsheng floated over.

How could the fat man be dead, holding a sickle in one hand, holding Qiqi in the other, followed by rhubarb, and walked all the way. It was not difficult to find because of the traces of the grass, and gradually entered a small ravine, where the weeds were denser, and there were some small shrubs, and occasionally a few large trees, but the fat man did not know anything.

"That's it. Qiqi pointed with his little hand, and the fat man finally noticed that there were traces of turning in the grass not far from a big tree.

Squatting on the ground, the fat man saw the above-ground part of the ginseng, the green leaves were pleasant, and a stem sprang out in the middle, and on it was a small umbrella-like fruit, about dozens of which were gathered together, red and gorgeous.

The fat man pondered for a while, or put the ginseng fruit into the wooden box, and he had a whim: it would be good to go back and plant it in the garden and keep it for himself.

"Kiki, how did you find out?" the fat man didn't believe that a child's family could find wild ginseng by mistake.

"I'm not telling you. "Little Lori's temper is really hard to fathom.

The fat man bent down and carefully pulled out a few thin whiskers that had been pulled and folded in the dirt pit: "Qiqi, if you tell your uncle, go home and use ginseng to make you something to eat." ”

Food is not only lethal to the fat man, but also very tempting to the little Lori, she turned two little black beans, and finally spoke again: "That's not simple, I thought about it and figured it out." ”

"Wouldn't you, will you try to find some more ginseng for me?" If it weren't for Kiki's serious face, the fat man would have thought she was playing tricks on herself.

Kiki narrowed his eyes and thought seriously for a long time: "There is no more here." ”

Sweat, the fat man couldn't cry or laugh, and his mouth grinded and chirped: "I deceive people at a young age, and I ...... when I grow up"

"Kiki is a good boy and doesn't lie, huh, bad uncle. Little Lori's face was flushed and she argued with the fat man.

It doesn't really look like a lie, I think about it. The fat man closed his eyes, calmed down, and suddenly, his body trembled, and then his eyes widened: "It's really okay!"

Just after he concentrated his attention, a strange picture appeared in his mind, which turned out to be the scene in front of him, but the area was limited, only a few hundred meters square. Every grass and tree inside is clearly visible in front of you.

The fat man kept asking himself, and in the end he could only attribute it to the side effects of this crossing, including the changes in his body.

It seems that not only the physical aspect has also become stronger, but the mental aspect has also become stronger, but this change will not affect the brain, right?

Although this is not certain, the fat man can be sure, at least for now, it is not a bad thing, it is really beneficial.

In addition to the joy, the fat man's brain also became active, and he and Qiqi acted separately, more than two miles away, and pulled the net forward together. This formation is more effective than a hundred people searching at the same time.

Soon, the two figures, one big and one small, gradually moved away from the few people who were grassing and kept moving forward. There is no path at all, and the speed of travel is relatively slow.

The fat man walked all the way by himself, Qiqi and Rhubarb, walked for more than an hour, through several forests, and still did not harvest. The fat man's greed gradually began to subside, and he finally found that he seemed to be lost.

Looking around, except for the mountains and forests, there are grass and trees, and everywhere is almost the same, because after a few forests, there is no trace of the time when you came.

When he was united with Qiqi Rhubarb, the fat man tore his throat and shouted all the time, and there was no echo after shouting for a long time, and the fat man was even more anxious.

Determine a general direction, and resolutely lead Qiqi all the way. Kiki didn't seem to know what the serious consequences of getting lost were, and as he went, he picked wild flowers, and soon made two handfuls, and then asked the fat man to weave a flower crown for her.

Not to mention whether the fat man has this skill, the main thing is to put his mind on the mallet, how can he have the kung fu to take care of her little girl's stinky beauty.

Qiqi's small mouth pouted and hung up the oil bottle: "Blame Uncle for being bad, ignoring others, I won't tell you when I find ginseng." "The little guy is very good, and he has long known that it is not radish but ginseng.

As soon as I heard ginseng, the fat man's mallet came to the spirit. For unknown reasons, Kiki seems to have a greater perceptual distance than him.

took the wildflowers, inserted them indiscriminately on the head of the little Lori, and praised them wildly. Little Qiqi finally burst into joy, and with a gesture of his little hand to the left, the fat man strode forward.

Walking out of dozens of meters, the fat man finally felt a little sense, a thick aura, like a fragrance to guide the way forward, no wonder the little girl said that it was just a thought.

"Wait for me—" Kiki ran a few steps behind, the wildflowers on her head falling off, and she quickly bent down to pick them up, and Rhubarb spun around in front of and behind her.

In the face of great temptation, the fat man could not take care of her, and ran all the way to a sparse wood, and the ginseng should be in the grass next to the big pine tree.

But instead of pounce, the fat man steadied himself, for at the edge of the woods, a pair of vigilant and wild little eyes were staring at him.

"Boom-" The long nose twitched twice, letting out a low roar, and the fat man couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Wild boar, a big wild boar, has a wide and thick body, black and swarthy, and seems to be stuck with a layer of black mud, and the whole is an unruly posture.

No matter how lonely the fat man is, he has heard his father say that the lone pig and the wolf are the two most terrifying beasts in the mountains, and it is better not to provoke them.

But the point is, the ginseng tree is not far away, what if the wild boar is arched?

"Kiki, don't come here, there's a wild boar here. The fat man turned around and shouted, and then he found that the little girl was running more happily this way: "Kiki hasn't seen what a wild boar looks like?"

Khan, are today's children so individual?

At this time, Rhubarb also noticed the situation here, roared and rushed over, but it probably knew how powerful the wild boar was, so it just stood in front of the fat man and barked wildly. The fat man clenched the scythe in his hand and began to prepare for battle, although his legs were still shaking.

The wild boar's small eyes clearly ejaculated a disdain, relying on the large number of people, its mouth snorted a few times.

I saw a few small brain melons emerging from the bushes behind, standing flexibly behind the wild boar, forming a family corps, one by one dressed in black and yellow patterns, twitching their little noses, and making a childish humming sound, quite a bit of their mother's demeanor.

Wild boar cubs, the fat man's eyes shimmered, as if he saw an oily, fragrant roast suckling pig.

However, a few majestic hums shattered his sweet dream, as if now was not the time to want to eat, and how to solve the problem peacefully was the key. No matter what kind of animal, lactation is the most powerful.

When the old hug leads the chicks, even the harrier eagle dares to fight, not to mention the wild boar!