Chapter 465: Pink Fruit

Fortunately, Ling Ya has become relieved now, and she has not been immersed in her memories for long, and she quickly regained her nature, "Ah Mei, this powder fruit is useless, although it won't kill people if you eat it, but it can't stand it, you be careful not to get it in your mouth." 『』”

"Sister don't worry, I'll be careful." Saying this, Ling Fei poured out all the white powder in the brown fruit, this fruit looked not small, but the skin was as wide as half a finger, and the powder poured out of it looked like seven or eight taels.

After pouring it out, Ling Fei pinched a little bit of powder and put it in front of her nose, a faint fruity aroma, if she didn't smell this taste, this thing could be said to be exactly the same as the flour in her previous life, that is, because of this Ling Fei, she didn't immediately skip this powder, she really wanted to think about the staple food.

Looking at her sister's movements, Ling Ya's heart lifted, for fear that Ling Fei would eat this thing by mistake, she still remembered that when she was a child, there was a strong warrior in the clan who ate this bad stomach and her face turned yellow, Ling Fei's weak body couldn't help tossing like that.

Ling Fei wanted to lick it to see what this white powder tasted like, but after hesitating again and again, she dispelled this idea, she still had one in her stomach, and she couldn't try it indiscriminately, but she was very concerned about this powder fruit. After eating, there is a slight toxin, this slight toxin is very subtle, such as the fruit of strychnine, which also contains a slight toxin, but eating a small amount may bring the illusion of smell, touch, and hearing, which can be fatal, but like ginkgo seeds, the fruit also contains slight toxins, but it is divided into edible and medicinal, both of which are relatively high in nutritional value, and just like the wild vegetables and mushrooms they often eat, they are actually poisonous, and there is no problem with eating many parts. However, if the stomach is slightly weaker, it may be uncomfortable to eat, so you can't completely deny the powder fruit simply because it contains toxins.

Ling Fei held a little bit of the powder fruit powder and frowned, and began to wonder whether this powder fruit really couldn't be eaten or whether it was the wrong time and method for them to eat it

Ling Fei sat for a long time, and the temperature dropped after late at night, Ling Ya felt that small bumps appeared on her body, and she touched Ling Fei's hand, which was cold, and quickly called her back to the house, if it was frozen, it would not be good.

Ling Fei was interrupted by Sister A and didn't continue to think about it, put the things in her hand into the pottery bowl, and followed Ling Ya into the house, the little doll on the kang slept called a cooked, spit out small bubbles in her mouth, and her white and tender little face was very happy, this child had big hands and big feet with Qinghu, although it was only a few months, but he was very lively and active, and his head and feet had been reversed after sleeping so hard, if Ling Ya hadn't given him something to surround in the middle, he might not have turned anywhere.

Carefully holding her son aside, the sisters began to sleep, Ling Fei habitually put her hand on her lower abdomen, a gentle smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth, thinking about Long Zhan and their children, she fell asleep.

Qingyun's food in the early years did not keep up with the cold when it was snowing, so his hands and feet were cold every day, after Ling Fei showed him it, he asked him to eat every day no matter how busy he was, and soak his feet in hot water every night, after this period of hard work, although his hands and feet are not warm, but he sleeps at night quickly and fragrantly, and after coming here, he has grown some flesh on his body, but unfortunately his size has not changed, and what makes him even more depressed is that he is more like a girl after he has blood on his face, Walking on the road is often mistaken by people to identify the gender, after a few times Qingyun cut his hair to the scalp, although the face has not changed, but the hairstyle of the first part of the whole tribe has reduced the number of times it is mistaken, but this hair grows really fast, and he has to cut it once in a while, otherwise he will be angry and vomit blood as soon as he goes out.

Yesterday, Qingyun felt that his hair was tied and his ears should be cut again, but he was tired after running on the mountain for a day, and his two shoulders with the bamboo basket were also shaking, so he didn't do it for fear that one would accidentally hurt himself, so he got up a little early the next day to play with his hair, and as a result, he just pushed open the door and saw a few people standing outside the yard.

Qingyun, who had just gotten up and had not yet sobered up, was stunned when he saw this battle, what was he going to do

"That, that, Qingyun, a few of us just want to ask when we will go out to collect medicine" The man at the front was stunned by Qingyun with a face that looked like a woman for a long time, and he turned his head and asked.

"Collecting medicine" Qingyun's head has not been completely turned on, his eyes have been turned from the faces of several people to the bamboo basket on their backs and the small shovel in their hands, and a group's thoughts have been slowly unraveled, looking at the sky that has just dawned, Qingyun is a little messy.

These guys, when did they get up and urge themselves to pick medicine, the guys have brought them all, seeing that they have been waiting for a while, seeing the bamboo basket on their backs that is more than one size bigger than their own, Qingyun's two shoulders suddenly felt a faint pain, and a little sour water slowly came out of his heart.

Yesterday, he listened to Ling Fei's words and led a few people outside to collect medicines, after coming for so long, where are the herbs Qingyun probably still knows, understanding that these herbs are urgent, so he went straight to the herbs he needed, and originally took into account the injuries on these people, so he walked patiently and unhurriedly, but after walking for a while, they were too slow, and one of them proposed to carry himself up the mountain, Qingyun almost didn't give it to death, when he no longer had any mood to take care of the wounded, he took a step forward, who knew that this would make him even more depressed, Because he found that whether he walked fast or slow, climbing the hill or descending the hill, those people followed him three steps away, and when he was tired and panting, those people's breath was steady, although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, Qingyun also knew that his body was incomparable with those of them who had been running and hunting outside for a long time, but soon his heart was balanced, and when he found the herbs he needed and introduced them to a few people while picking them, the more than ten admiring eyes soothed his injured heart, When studying, these people's attitudes can almost be said to be pious, and they can't wait to remember every word he says in their minds, and they don't have the usual laughing and brushing ruffian appearance at all, looking at them like this, Qingyun also corrected his attitude, because of each other's cooperation, this day's medicine collection and the professor's study went very smoothly, and several people's baskets and bamboo baskets were full, for which Qingyun also praised a few people in front of Ling Fei.

However, no matter how active you are, you can't work so hard