85. Chapter 85
It is not surprising to see people in this mountain, if it is spring and autumn, there are still many people who come up to the mountain to pick mountain goods. But it would be a bit strange to see a man dressed in white Shengxue and Hanfu appear in this deep mountain and old forest.
What's even more strange is that this man saw Feng Junhui from a distance and greeted him: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Feng?" β
Hold it, I thought it was a storage like Long Yuan, but I didn't expect people to smile cheerfully, and the mode of greeting was completely modern. It's not at all what Feng Junhui made up in his brain, and there are no mountain spirits and monsters. Maybe it's a mountain spirit monster that has been in humans for a long time!
"I'm Feng Junhui, are you Bai Xiao?" When the man approached, Feng Junhui saw that the man in front of him was a little confused, did he recognize him? He really knows! But it was only limited to Feng Junhui knowing that the man in front of him was a well-known star, but Feng Junhui could guarantee that Bai Xiao should not know him.
"Hello, Mr. Feng, I'm Bai Xiao." The man in white Hanfu is none other than Bai Xiao, a big star who came to the village to shoot, and this is also a star who strongly advocates the revival of ancient culture. On weekdays, he can often be seen wearing Hanfu to attend various events.
True fans will say that their idols look good in Hanfu, and they want to revive the ancient culture together with their own actions. And his fans really responded to the call of idols, and many people began to travel in Hanfu. Black fans naturally said that he did it, very much, very much. Reviving ancient culture is not only about dressing, but also about other skills.
And Bai Xiao also used his appropriate etiquette, excellent calligraphy, and the playing of ancient musical instruments again and again to slap the faces of those black fans who said that he only cared about the form and didn't care about the connotation. In fact, everyone doesn't care what people like to do, and personal freedom is still protected by law!
Occasionally, I saw some news from Bai Xiao on Weibo, and Feng Junhui took a look. To Bai Xiao, he is also a fan of passers-by, this will Bai Xiao take the initiative to greet him, he was not very excited, but asked with some surprise: "Mr. Bai, do you have something to do with me?" β
"I came to the village to film, I heard about you, and I came to meet you. I also love these little birds, I didn't expect anyone to be able to drive so many birds. Bai Xiao said.
Feng Junhui's brain circuit was not here, he thought that Bai Xiao should be the mysterious big star who entered the village. In the morning, he was still filming, and he arrived in the mountains at this time: "Your speed is quite fast." β
Bai Xiao choked, is this a divine reply? It seems a bit out of common sense, but: "Isn't Mr. Wind's speed quite fast?" "At the speed of ordinary people, neither of them should be here.
"Pick the fruit and go." Xiaoba saw that the two big men were embarrassed for a while, they didn't leave, didn't speak, and hurriedly urged. They said today that they would go into the mountains to pick fruits, and they had eaten lunch this time, so why didn't they leave?
"Then let's go first, there are more snakes and insects on the mountain, Mr. Bai pay attention to safety. By the way, for birds, I'm not driving, we're just friends. Feng Junhui said, and beckoned a flock of birds to go up the mountain.
Bai Xiao choked again, Nima ran up the mountain alone, was it too boring? But he didn't say anything, just followed Feng Junhui. Feng Junhui had actually seen that Bai Xiao was a cultivator, but unfortunately, his cultivation was not as good as him, so he didn't care at all.
Along the way, Feng Junhui didn't take the initiative to speak, anyway, the wild fruits that should be picked, the soil that should be collected, and the Kunlun stones were not let go. Although Bai Xiao was wearing a Hanfu that was not so convenient to move, he also followed Feng Junhui all the way and helped Feng Junhui collect things.
Summer here is not a good time to pick fruits, and many wild fruits are not yet ripe. However, the temperature in the deep mountains is low, and some wild vegetables are not old, and Feng Junhui has pinched a lot. Purslane and cauliflower can occasionally be seen in a place where there is more sunlight and the trees are slightly sparse.
I also got some ground vegetables, which grew in the grass, some of which looked like fungus. Feng Junhui is not dirty, Bai Xiao is not dirty, and helps Feng Junhui collect these vegetables little by little.
"It's not raining, but if it does, there will be more mushrooms on this mountain." Feng Junhui said regretfully. In view of Bai Xiao's friendliness, Feng Junhui was able to say a few words to him.
"There are also a lot of medicinal herbs in this forest."
"In these areas, there are already leopards, jackals and bears, and few people come in, so there are more things." This is not a kind of mountain forest protection for itself.
"Ordinary people don't deliberately cling to the mountains." So Feng Junhui is also an ordinary person.
"Someone like Mr. Bai?"
"......" can you have a good chat without choking him?
They have a different climate here, for example, many places in the south are now in full fruit, but here they have to wait until after August. Generally, September and October are the harvest period for various fruits. And for example, rape flowers, after March and April in the south, the flowers have withered, and they will have rape flowers everywhere after they enter the summer.
Digging up two punghuts, looking at the small fruits that have not yet matured on the wild hawthorn and kiwi trees, Feng Junhui is slightly sad. Both the pimple and the dendrobium are of the orchid family, and the pimple also prefers to grow in the shade. However, compared to the big trees and cliffs that Dendrobium likes, they prefer to live in the environment of the forest and lawn.
Aequila is also very effective for tonifying the kidneys, bruises, sprains, and even some diseases in women. It can be regarded as a special medicine for strengthening the body and replenishing vitality.
However, these two strains are still in the flowering stage, and the roots at the bottom are not large, and it is not yet the time to enter the medicine. But since they have encountered it, Feng Junhui plans to dig them up and plant them first, maybe a large piece will be sent out next year?
"Mr. Feng's ability to grow medicinal herbs is very good, snow lotus, cordyceps, and saffron are all planted so much, and they are so good. Then Mr. Snow Lingzhi can also plant some to try, right? Seeing Feng Junhui digging up the two concave orchids with roots and soil together, Bai Xiao casually found something to talk about.
Although it is called Ganoderma lucidum, Snow Lingzhi is not a fungus, but a low shrub. Like to grow in high-altitude sand and gravel areas, a small bush, long against the ground, green. It will produce small white flowers, a little like a starry flower. The medicinal value is extremely high, and it has an excellent effect on colds, fevers, lymph node tuberculosis, jaundice, pneumonia, and even musculoskeletal pain.
Unfortunately, many people have tried to grow snow reishi, but their living environment has not been replicated until now. That is to say, artificial planting is extremely difficult, and at most it is retained in the Cheng dΓΉ planted in the real yΓ n room. It is obvious that the wild snow reishi mushroom alone cannot be supplied to the industry, so this medicinal material is unknown.
Xue Lingzhi Feng Junhui had heard of it, but he never had the opportunity to get it, and when Bai Xiao mentioned it, Feng Junhui suddenly had a nature. It's just that he is interested, and there is no need to tell Bai Xiao: "As a student majoring in Chinese medicine planting, I want to solve this problem." But I wasn't sure I could do it with the problems that so many great professionals had not been able to solve before me. β
"Mr. Wind is humble." can grow those things alive, but he can't grow a snow lingzhi alive.
"Isn't Mr. Bai's schedule very tight?" There's still time to follow him here.
It's been a year since he's been back, but he really hasn't been to the high altitude to see it. He had come to look for spirit grass several times in this old forest, but he had hurried back. Feng Junhui thought about taking advantage of this time to go farther away.
Of course, this person who keeps up with himself, he is not welcome. With Bai Xiao here, it's really inconvenient! He still carries the pots and pans that he has just finished cooking fish. Fortunately, he was witty and took advantage of Bai Xiao's inattention, let the bird take cover, and took out a back basket.
"It's okay, it just so happens that I want to take a break for a while recently, and your environment here is good." Bai Xiao replied that he didn't understand Feng Junhui's words about driving people away.
Regarding Feng Junhui's identity, Bai Xiao actually knows a little. He was born in the Xiuzhen family and is a well-known family in Jiangnan. Although most of the families no longer exist, their Bai family has also been hidden for hundreds of years. However, he didn't hide in any wilderness and forest, but lived in a water city in the south of the Yangtze River.
Now the Bai family has also developed well, and there are many cultivators, but they are particularly powerful, and there are only two or three old bones. In the Bai family, Bai Xiao's qualifications and cultivation are not bad, but he has entered the entertainment industry, which makes many people feel strange. deliberately went up the mountain to find Feng Junhui, in fact, Bai Xiao really didn't have any purpose, it was purely curious.
Feng Junhui thinks it's not good! It's really inconvenient not to want such a tail to follow.
"Save the birds! Save the birds! Xiaoba's voice sounded not far away, Feng Junhui heard it, and hurriedly rushed over. There are still a lot of natural predators of birds in this mountain, not to mention that most of them are still dragging their families today.
"Don't shout." Ziwei whispered.
When Feng Junhui passed, he didn't know what to say. There are hundreds of birds in his family, and it is right to drag his family, but there are a lot of them! There was a big tree around it, and there was a hole in the trunk, and there was a red panda watching the birds at the entrance of the hole.
Red pandas are a bit like simply noodle kings, but they are fat, and one is only about ten pounds. It is covered in brown and white fur, and has a large fluffy tail. It's not as special as a national treasure, but it's also very cute.
It is estimated that this red panda is also a little confused, they catch birds to eat on weekdays, but I didn't expect it to be besieged by birds today! Although a little nervous, the red panda had no intention of backing down. Its cubs are still in the hollow of the tree, and it will never let these birds in and hurt them.
"You're all scattered, what are you doing here?" Feng Junhui hurriedly dispersed the birds in the house.
Seeing the appearance of the red panda protecting the tree hole, Feng Junhui knew that there must be cubs in it. He has been up the mountain several times and has also encountered red pandas, but for this animal that lives in the mountains, Feng Junhui has never seen it when he was young. Red pandas in the wild are more afraid of people and do not live in areas where people are frequented.
"Catch the birds, scoundrel!" Hachi pointed at the red panda and complained.
"A bird was caught just now?" Feng Junhui was stunned.
"No, almost." Hachi was not convinced.
"Forget it, let's go." Feng Junhui said.
Since he met it, Feng Junhui also thinks this animal is very cute, and he likes it very much. Let the birds at home let it go first. If this big red panda is injured, its cub will have a harder time.
"Humph!" Hachi and the other birds were a little unwilling, but they still listened to Feng Junhui's words.
Since they go out in groups every day, they rarely encounter predators to hunt, and today they actually met a red panda to eat them. Naturally, they want to give the red panda a little color. Not to mention red pandas, even big bears, they are not afraid now!
Seeing that the birds were scattered, Feng Junhui touched the basket behind him, and skillfully took out two apples from the Qiankun bag and threw them to the red panda: "Don't eat birds in the future, eat fruits." Although the red panda should not be able to understand, Feng Junhui still couldn't help but say.
Feng Junhui's strength was just right, and he threw the apple into the branch next to the red panda's tree hole and got stuck. I don't know if this red panda understands. However, the red panda looked at Feng Junhui suspiciously, and then looked at the bird that left, and nodded inexplicably. Then he slowly grabbed the two apples and carried them into the hollow of the tree.
In fact, the red panda simply thinks that the bird is raised by Feng Junhui, so it doesn't hurt the bird.
Thinking of the "save the bird" that had just been complained to Xiaoba, and Ziwei's "don't shout", Feng Junhui turned his head to look at Ziwei who was standing on the branch. Actually, this is the blackbird that has always been belly, right?
Ziwei should have known that Feng Junhui might let them let go of the red panda when he came over, so he asked Xiaoba not to shout. I thought that Feng Junhui, who was called this time, would not be their helper!
"Ziwei, why didn't you let Hachi call me just now?" Feng Junhui felt that Ziwei should be kind and cute, although it was the largest and most powerful among the birds in the house, except for the fat boys.
Ziwei was stunned for a moment, then flapped his wings and flew away......