Chapter 125: Bracken

At this time, the wind and rain are unpredictable, and there is often a sunny show, a burst of rain, or a big sun in the sky, but a misty drizzle below, or a sudden lightning and thunder in the clear sky, which is incredible. Le Lang had encountered this kind of thing before, that day, he was in the front yard to enjoy the cool, suddenly, a burst of black clouds drifted by, the originally clear sky was full of dark clouds, thunder thunderbolts resounded in the air, and lightning poured down from the sky, which was terrifying. At that time, Le Lang also probed his brain to take a look, and thought to himself: The lightning looks quite beautiful.

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap, "bang", like the sound of the sky cracking, very scary, so frightened that Le Lang hurriedly retracted his head back into the house, for fear of accidentally being killed by the fish in the pond.

However, this rain also came in time, there was no rain last winter, and this rain has moistened these plants and trees with oil, and they look very verdant and lovely.

The mountain breeze blows, and the mountain forest exudes a fresh and natural atmosphere. Le Lang likes to play in the mountains and forests, because he doesn't know why, in the mountains and forests he has a feeling of unrestrainedness, maybe there is no one to care about here, no one to nag here, away from the hustle and bustle of the world, there is nothing else, only this heaven and earth.

This may be related to his own surname, Le Lang's surname is a little introverted, the surname is peaceful and indifferent, and he doesn't like the noisy crowds of the city, he only likes to stay in the countryside. Speaking of which, he is actually a very floating person, in the words of Caigen Tan: "Lonely clouds come out of Xiu, go and leave nothing; The mirror hangs high, and the noise is irrelevant. ”

The meaning of this sentence is: a lonely cloud floats out of the valley and floats in the sky without care; A bright moon hangs in the sky like a mirror, and the silence or noise of the world has nothing to do with it.

Since the death of Le Lang's family, he has been like Lonely Cloud and Mingyue, very floating, with a wandering heart. But he's back, there are his relatives and friends here, and there is also Saburo, so he has a little more worry invisibly, and he can't float up.

In the mountains and forests, there was a constant sound of birds chirping, and Le Lang walked quickly on the path stepped out by his predecessors, no one followed, and Le Lang walked quickly. This time he did not plan to stop at the wooden house in the bamboo forest, but planned to take another road into the mountain, where there happened to be a large patch of bracken, and he went to pick it along the way.

The bracken grows in a valley with a spring that flows all year round, and the soil in the valley is moist and fertile, providing a good space for the bracken to grow. The bracken in the valley is different from the bracken outside, each bush is more than one person tall, and each bud that grows is the thickness of a thumb, and the taste is crisp and sweet. This place was discovered when he had gone to the mountains to pick wild fruits.

Le Lang took the mountain knife and cut out a path that could accommodate one person, and walked quickly towards the valley. In fact, this is not a valley, but a small col, in which a spring drips to the ground to form a small stream of water that shuttles through the bracken bushes, and then flows slowly outward. The ground is covered with a thick layer of moss that has grown over the years, and I can see some small crabs crawling in the middle, showing off their power and domineering.

The col is full of purple and green bracken, and the tall bracken covers the entire col, and there is no other vegetation, which looks very strange. Le Lang walked over to a clump of bracken, picked up the huge overlapping leaves, and reached out to break off the tender green bracken sprouts that had just grown in the center. The bracken sprouts fall in your hands and are very tender.

Le Lang casually put the bracken sprouts into the snakeskin bag he carried, and started his own picking business, and after a while, he picked a full bag, he poured the bracken sprouts into the jade Ruyi space, turned around and took the bag and put it up.

When picking bracken sprouts, he also transplanted some bracken and picked them next to the pond in the Yuruyi space, so that there was another species in the space. After picking the bracken sprouts, he took a look and found that the bracken sprouts were piled up in a large pile in the space, and it looked like the harvest was very good. After being busy for a while, sweating profusely, and having been on the road all morning, his stomach was already a little hungry, so he simply found a rock, sat on it, and ate lunch.

The four fields are quiet, except for the breeze swept from the mountains, only the noisy sound of birds and insects chirping. Le Lang ate the rations brought out from home and the fruits in the Yuruyi space, and it looked very good. A few squirrels from the branches probed their heads and looked this way, and they didn't know what this thing was doing. After Le Lang finished eating, he simply lay on the stone and squinted for a while, and when he woke up again, he felt refreshed and full of energy.

As far as he could see, he was surrounded by trees of the thickness of two people hugging each other, lush and lush, and the ground was also more than a man deep. The surroundings are quiet, the wind blows the grass, and the grass looks like there are thousands of fierce beasts lurking, which is very scary.

Suddenly, Le Lang's eyes looked directly at a withered old tree in the distance from him, which was full of large and small shiitake mushrooms. He hurriedly ran over to take a look, only to see that the mushroom cover was covered with a white pattern in the shape of "rice", which was clearly a high-grade shiitake mushroom. Shiitake mushrooms are the size of a palm, the smallest is a ping-pong ball, and there are many tiny shiitake mushrooms growing. When he looked up, he couldn't help but be stunned, only to see that the old tree was full of shiitake mushrooms, which was really amazing.

Le Lang hurriedly took out the bag and put the mushrooms into the bag lightly, this fresh mushroom is easy to damage, he had to prevent it, originally he wanted to move the whole tree to the jade Ruyi space, but then he thought about it, so he had to give up, because the tree is too tall, all twenty or thirty meters high, and there are certain specific conditions for the growth of this mushroom, if the mushrooms do not grow in the jade Ruyi space, it will not be the end.

When Le Lang picks shiitake mushrooms, try to pick the big ones, keep the small ones to let it grow slowly, and you can't pick the extinct seeds at once, so you have to keep some thoughts. After picking the mushrooms, he inspected the trees next to him again to see if there were any mushrooms growing on the other trees. The trees next to it did not grow shiitake mushrooms, but the fungus grew a little, which made Lelang harvest again.

After picking shiitake mushrooms, Le Lang immediately went to the cone chestnut forest where the last ginseng was picked, now this season is the growth season of wild red mushrooms, last time in the winter has harvested a lot, this time of course a lot of money, picked a lot of red mushrooms to make him smile, and easily collected a few smaller cone chestnuts to the jade Ruyi space, tired like a dead dog "haha" out of the tongue sticking out.

Walking out of this cone chestnut forest, he went to the bitter bamboo forest to pick a bunch of bamboo sunflowers, and then walked towards Dayu Peak, but halfway through, the sky gradually darkened. Le Lang hurriedly found a place to rest, he remembered that there was a stone house here, which was built by people who used to patrol the mountains, but then it was abandoned somehow, but I heard that it was used again later, Le Lang found it according to his memory.

After searching for a while, I finally found a stone house next to a mountain stream.

The stone house is hidden in a pile of miscellaneous stones, and below the stone house is a stone chamber and above is a house made of wood. When Le Lang came closer, he saw that the stones below the house were already covered with red moss, and the top looked dry. Lelang walked up from a wooden ladder leading to the top, took a look, fortunately, it was still very clean, and it looked like someone had been here recently.

Most of these mountain huts are built with two floors, one can prevent some snakes, insects, rats, ants and beasts, etc., and the other can be dehumidified, the humidity in the south is known to everyone in the world, sometimes the humidity is like a stream of water rushing out, and the two-story building does not have those things.

The hut is sometimes used by the mountain rangers when they settle down to rest, so the things are well prepared. The mountain patrol staff of Xiaoxi Village usually only come once a week or half a month, after all, the mountain is so big, it is impossible to stay in one place all the time. Now that the nearby villages have noticed the impact of environmental changes, and some of the surrounding villages have begun to take the initiative to join the ranks of patrolling the mountains, the villagers of Xiaoxi Village are much more relaxed than before, if before, there may not be a round trip a month.

Le Lang cleaned the house to feel a little decent, and then lit a fire on the stove outside, cooked some fish porridge, and ate it leisurely.

At night, Le Lang lit an oil lamp placed in the corner, and the bean-sized lamp lined the dark night, which looked a little lonely. Outside, the moonlight was misty, and there was a faint roar of beasts, and the stream next to it was noisy, but it was also comfortable. He didn't know why these people had built their houses next to a stream, it was obviously damp? Now that I think about it, it makes some sense. What is most afraid of in the mountains is not some beast and poisonous snake, but loneliness.

Beside the stream, listening to the murmuring water, it is very comfortable and comfortable, it is it that dispels the loneliness of the night.

Le Lang closed the doors and windows, went into the space to clean up the things he picked during the day, took a little banana wine and drank a few sips, and then lay on the ground in a daze and fell asleep.

In the fog, Le Lang seemed to hear a howl outside, he quickly got up from the ground, quietly walked to the window, looked out through the hazy moonlight, and saw a group of wild dogs outside, all standing outside the hut.

Le Lang took a look at it, and felt that these things didn't seem to be wild dogs, but a bit like wolves, staring at a pair of green mangs and looking at the hut one by one, to be precise, looking at the bottom of the hut. Le Lang wondered, what was there to see about this hut.

Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, these guys suddenly howled noisily again, and Le Lang secretly took out the bow and crossbow from the jade Ruyi space and put the crossbow arrows away, just in case. Le Lang felt as if something was moving below, and then Le Lang saw a black shadow slowly walking out from below.

Le Lang couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, he didn't expect that there was a big guy below, and he seemed to be climbing up from the front just now.

(To be continued)