By the time Song Yong and Qingyan returned to the fire pond again, the others had already fallen asleep at this point in time.

The Cangyan tribe was on the left side of the cave for the caravan, and a total of six haystacks were vacated.

The meaning is obvious, ordinary hunters can make a bed for two people, and they can squeeze and deal with it at night, but whether it is Song Yong, who is a witch, or a totem warrior who is a strong man, they are all qualified to enjoy special preferential treatment.

At least it seems, that's how it should be.

However, for Song Yong at this moment, all his thoughts now are attracted by the three dry 'roots' in his hands.

After discovering the first thing, he rummaged through the Cangyan tribe's storage area for a while.

Eventually, two more of these things were found in there.

When Song Yong sat on the edge of the fire pond, after carefully looking at the three harvests, he was finally able to confirm that these three were the legendary old mountain ginseng.

Even at this moment, because it was discarded at will by the Cangyan tribe before.

On the appearance of the old ginseng, there were originally many ginseng whiskers left.

And the surface covered with dust and mud is a little different from the other outside, those who are carefully placed in various brocade boxes and carefully collected, a little more than the other.

But just by virtue of the shape, which is almost like a humanoid body.

Just this point, Song Yong is at least ninety percent sure, and he can be sure that these are old mountain ginseng, or old mountain ginseng for some years.

Regarding this, everything stems from Song Yong's former presence in the modern plane.

A dozen years ago, I saw a hot news on the Internet.

It was a ginseng king that was auctioned off for more than 3 million yuan more than ten years ago, and this so-called ginseng king, even after all the ginseng whiskers, weighed more than 300 grams after it was dug up.

After it has been thoroughly dried, it is a mere seventy-eight grams.

For this reason, the experts also came to a conclusion, which also takes three hundred years to grow smoothly before such a big thing can grow.

As for the three items in Song Yong's hand, that is, the state of half-drying, there is no reference at all.

But even the smallest one, when you weigh it in your hand, it can also have a small weight of half a catty, and the largest one can also have more than 300 grams.

And in this way, how many years of old ginseng these are is beyond Song Yong's personal ability to deduce.

But it doesn't matter, he knows that if he brings these things back, if he sells two directly, at least a well-located school district house in Shencheng should be stable, right?

And this kind of good thing that money can't buy, isn't it the best choice for gifts?

Of course, in order not to make a joke, that is, he brought back a few roots with unique shapes, and thought that it was a joke about the sale of hundreds of years old ginseng, Song Yong still decided to verify it.

The verification method is also very simple, cut off a thin slice and put it under the tongue to try it.

For this reason, Song Yong picked up the smallest one, and washed it clean with the hot water left over from the time when the gangsters and others washed their feet just now, like washing radishes by the river.

Then, naturally, he used the knife he carried with him to cut off a thin slice.

It's just that in the first time, he didn't directly throw the ginseng slices into his mouth.

Instead, Qing Yan, who had been looking at him silently at the position next to him, asked in his mouth: "Do you remember where these things came from?"

"I don't know!"

After Qing Yan spoke, he simply gave such an answer that made Song Yong Dan hurt.

Seeing that the noble gray rabbit seemed to be very unhappy, Qingyan, who was inexplicably flustered in his heart, hurriedly began to explain with great effort:

"As you know, my lord, everyone has been busy since autumn in order to prepare everything for the winter, and the adult men and women are working hard to find food, and the firewood is collected by half-grown cubs at the edge of the surrounding mountains and forests. ”

"It is estimated that these three things were also regarded as tree roots at the beginning, and they were picked up as firewood, and now I remember where they appeared. ”

After hearing this, Song Yong was a little crying and laughing.

But no matter what, it is a surprise to be able to find these three treasures, and it is even more good news to prove that this plane has the existence of old ginseng.

In the future, as long as you have the heart to search, you will naturally be able to find more quantities.

Therefore, Song Yong also put this matter aside for the time being, and said to Qingyan:

"All right, these three things are mine, and the pile of treasures is yours, and I'll leave you two more baskets of frozen fish when I leave tomorrow." ”

"That's right! I will find this kind of thing in the future, just send it directly to the Gray Rabbit Tribe, and I will not disappoint you in terms of reward. ”

Hearing Song Yong say this, Qing Yan was naturally overjoyed.

Then, after seeing that Song Yong had yawned a few times in a row, he naturally waited hard for him to soak a hot water foot, and then they were ready to rest......

Soon after, Song Yong lay down on a soft haystack.

As soon as he took off his sheepskin coat and jacket and put it on his body, he felt visibly tired.

It's true, today's almost a day's rush, as well as the evening of sending doctors to the countryside, really consumed too much energy.

In comparison, the mental consumption of doing these things seems to be too much more expensive than selling skewers in the modern plane.

It's just that before he fell asleep, he didn't forget to put the thin slice of old ginseng in his pocket that he had just cut into his mouth under his tongue.

After doing this little action, he just fell into a deep sleep.

Without noticing in the slightest, the leader of the Cangyan tribe made a meaningful command gesture to a member of the tribe.

I don't know why, after falling asleep today, Song Yong felt an indescribable warmth all over his body.

Faintly, he could feel a distinct current of heat, first rising from his lower abdomen and then towards his body.

Such a warm feeling made his whole body feel like he was soaking in a hot spring.

Even in this winter night, I can no longer feel the slightest chill, and for a while, it is like being in the most beautiful spring and autumn season, and the whole body is called comfortable.

The problem was that the heat that rose from the lower abdomen seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and it quickly changed from a comfortable warmth to an uncomfortable heat.

Even Song Yong, who was asleep, was woken up by the heat.

After quickly spitting out the old ginseng in his mouth, he didn't know that the three old ginseng were definitely genuine.

It's just that the effect of this genuine product is too strong, and the heat on his body makes him unspeakably uncomfortable, and there is a strong impetuousness in his heart.

And at this moment, he suddenly noticed a figure quietly walking towards his bed.

Judging from the figure, it should be a woman.

Thinking of the tribes in the primitive era, the legend would borrow * from the strong people of other tribes, and Song Yong didn't know what the scene in front of him now represented.

In normal times, where would an upright young man accept such an ugly custom.

It's just that today, under special circumstances, his willpower has never been weaker, and it seems that something ugly will happen.

In this situation, it wasn't until the figure approached that Song Yong saw the other party's face clearly.

I'll go! What a mighty man.

No, it should be said that it is a sturdy woman, looking at the thick waist and big ass, Song Yong silently said to himself: "Excuse me!"

Then the woman was driven away by him without hesitation.

Then on this night, Song Yong, who had no intention of sleeping, took his mobile phone and watched it all night.