After dinner, Zhang Taiping came to the pharmacy, took out the jade bottle with two ginseng fruits, handed it to the old man, and said, "This is the ginseng fruit on the ginseng." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info/qb5, \\"

The old man uncorked the bottle and looked inside, only to see two fiery red fruits the size of little thumb caps lying quietly in the mutton fat jade bottle, like two burning flames.

"You got it today?" The old man asked.

Zhang Taiping nodded: "I picked it at noon." ”

The old man put on the cork, put the mutton fat jade bottle in front of his eyes, looked at it, and said, "This bottle is also magical, it can maintain the vitality of the ginseng fruit as if it has just been picked." "The old man has seen ginseng fruits before, but they are all not long in some years, and if they are not used immediately, they will lose their luster and become dull and shriveled in a very short time. That's why the old man has this praise.

Zhang Taiping didn't understand the principle of this time, and he didn't know that the ginseng fruit would dry up when he loaded it, so he randomly found a good-looking sheep fat jade bottle and put it in, but he never thought that it would have such a miraculous effect.

"Looking at the color of the ginseng fruit, presumably the year will not be short, has the ginseng dug up below?" The old man carefully put away the jade bottle and asked again.

"Brought it back." Zhang Taiping replied, taking out a wooden box and placing it on the table, opening it gently.

Lying quietly inside is a half-foot-long old ginseng, whose roots are not broken in the slightest, and Zhang Taiping gently inlays it in the center of the wooden box with soil, which can not only prevent collision damage but also keep it fresh with the moisture in the soil.

"It's three hundred years old." The old shoe carefully took the ginseng out of the wooden box, put it in his hand and observed it for a while.

Zhang Taiping nodded and said, "I think it's almost that year." ”

The old man put the ginseng away again and said, "I have seen ginseng four or five times in my life for 300 years, but you are lucky enough to be able to dig one up with your own hands." ”

Zhang Taiping smiled and said: "I don't dare to take credit, it's all Xiaoxi's credit." Although Zhang Taiping's words are not very detailed, they are not too exaggerated. This is indeed the credit of Xiaoxi, almost all the ginseng transplanted into the space was found by Xiaoxi, otherwise there would be no opportunity to cultivate in the space.

The old man didn't think so, and said with a rare smile on his face: "This is also your blessing, your father and I are both shallow people, and our lives are either bumpy or early deaths, and now I am relieved that I can improve when I come to you." ”

Seeing that the old man remembered some bad things again, and his mood was a little depressed, Zhang Taiping quickly changed the topic and said: "I heard that ginseng has the effect of prolonging life, so this old ginseng will make up for grandpa." ”

The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "The ginseng of the last year has a miraculous effect, and it is even more difficult to use it well." But you can't use it indiscriminately, people of my age can't bear it. ”

The effect of Zhang Taiping's natural way ginseng is called an immortal medicine by some people, because it can hang a dying person for a few days or even dozens of days. However, it can not be taken indiscriminately, if a healthy person takes it, it will be a big supplement, and the nosebleeds will not stop, and the heavy may directly lead to the gathering of people's essence and energy, and finally they will die of impotence or the bursting of blood vessels throughout the body. Zhang Taiping believed that the old man's understanding of ginseng was not inferior to his own, and he said that just to change the topic.

The old man put the ginseng on the medicine shelf behind him and said, "Wait until tomorrow, put it in a cool place outside and let the shade dry, and then concoct it a little, maybe it will become a life-saving medicine at that time." ”

Zhang Taiping asked again: "Now that I have ginseng fruit, I don't know when Fan Ming's illness will start to be treated?" ”

The old man stroked his beard and said, "Everything else is ready, and the treatment can be started at any time with the medicine primer." After thinking for a while, he said, "It's set in two days, you can go over and tell her later, so that she can be mentally prepared." ”

After chatting with the old man for a while, Zhang Taiping returned to the front house, Fan Ming did not go back to his room to sleep, but watched TV absentmindedly.

Seeing Zhang Taiping coming in, the bounce that was not weaker than Wukong's suddenly jumped up to Zhang Taiping and asked with a little uneasiness, "What did Grandpa Zhang say?" ”

"Everything is ready, let you prepare, start treatment in two days, once the treatment starts, you have to keep pricking needles and drinking medicine every day, you have to be mentally prepared." Zhang Taiping said.

Fan Ming breathed a long sigh of relief, as long as it can be cured, anyway, there have been many stitches, and there is no difference in a few more stitches, anyway, the thin silver needles don't feel pain when they are pierced into the body.

Two days later, the old man temporarily stopped treating others, and devoted himself to treating Fan Ming's strange disease, which was cured in one fell swoop.

After five days of frequent needles and medicines, the momentum of treatment finally eased down.

That night, the old man said, "Tomorrow we will resume the previous treatment. ”

After Fan Ming heard this, her face turned pale immediately.

The old man waved his hand and said, "Don't be afraid, it's already cured, but you need to continue to take medicine for a while to completely eradicate the disease." ”

Fan Ming's face only then improved, and when she heard the old man's words just now, she thought that the treatment had failed, and she was about to control the condition as before.

He patted his chest and asked, "How long will it take to be treated?" ”

The old man stroked his beard and replied, "Two months at most, or one month at least." ”

Fan Ming nodded, this time is not long, it can be cured before the Chinese New Year this year, maybe after the New Year, you can experience the life of the university like Da Nier.

After feeling cheerful, he asked the old man, "Then can I go to the bath now?" "In the past five days, she has either pricked needles or soaked in potions, and the old man is also forbidden to take a bath, and now she can smell the smell of medicine from three meters away.

The old man smiled and nodded.

"Ah, that's great!" Fan Ming jumped up from the stool all of a sudden, pulled Ye Ling and said, "Let's go, Ling'er, let's take a bath, you help me rub my back, it's really uncomfortable." ”

Looking at Fan Mingmu who ran away, Hongyu's eyes were full of envy.

The old man said: "The cause of your leg has been found, and the medicinal materials you need have been prepared, and it is not difficult to treat, but it cannot be treated yet." ”

Mu Hongyu and Fu Hongtao were both happy at first and then a little puzzled, why were they all ready but couldn't be treated?

The old man saw the doubts of the two and continued: "The muscles and nerves in the legs of the wooden girl should have been necrotic or atrophied after being done in the wheelchair for too long, and these muscles and nerves need to be restored before treatment. This recovery process needs to be slowly conditioned and is a long process, so you need to be patient. ”

There is no doubt about the old man's authority in medical skills, I believe that the old man said that if he can be cured, he will definitely be cured, as long as there is hope, let alone a few months, they can afford to wait for a few years, Mu Hongyu's patience is much stronger than Fan Ming.

After coming back from a hot spring, Zhang Taiping had no intention of watching the TV series that Cai Yazhi and Fan Ming watched that tricked women into shedding tears, and when he was bored, he suddenly thought of the bow that the woman he saw behind his back when he entered the mountain a few days ago, and thought that he would also make a bow, and when it snowed in winter, it would be a good idea to take a big dog with a bow and arrow made by himself to hunt in the mountains.

In general, oak, willow, hickory, cedar, ironwood, elm, cypress, birch and hemlock are ideal for bowmaking.

found a secluded place that no one noticed and entered the space, and searched for it on the mountain in the space, only hickory trees and willow trees, Zhang Taiping was not very satisfied. In his opinion, since the production is only to make a high-grade bow, the wood cannot be so simple.

Yew is an ideal material for bow making - all ancient English longbows are made of yew wood.

But there is no purple shirt wood in the space, and it is not easy to find it in the mountains outside. So he hit the idea on Temu.

Iron wood, also known as iron wood, is hard, not inferior to steel, and extremely heavy. It does not decay when buried in the ground or immersed in water for a long time, so it is often used in furniture, construction, shipbuilding, bridge and machine building.

The wood grain is close to staggered, and the grain is fine and neat; The heartwood is dark greenish-brown or black, and the sapwood is pale yellow; The wood has a natural oily secretion with a faint sheen.

The natural oily substance secreted by this ironwood is a kind of thing that cannot be contaminated, if it is contaminated with this person who is not allergic, it is okay, at most it is difficult to wash off and keep it on the body for a longer period of time, but if it is contaminated with the body of the person who is allergic, it will be terrible, it can not be washed off, it will directly lead to small red bumps all over the body, and the itching is unbearable and can not be scratched with nails. Most people are allergic to this.

The freshly cut surface of the wood is fragrant, fragrant when sawn, the sawdust is green and sticky, and the water color is also light green or dark green. It is not easy to dry, and the method of drying in the shade is generally adopted, and it is for this reason that the wood is particularly tough and suitable for making bows. After processing, the surface of the wood is oily, shiny and dazzling, and it looks beautiful.

But now there is no ironwood, and it can't be done. There are them on the mountain, but we won't be able to go up until tomorrow.

Taking advantage of the fact that he had nothing to do, he went over and asked Wang Peng, he had complained several times that Zhang Taiping did not take him with him, and the previous few times he entered the mountain was inconvenient to bring people with a special purpose, and this time it was not full of special purposes, so he was ready to go with Wang Peng, which also saved him from nagging all the time.

Hearing that Zhang Taiping was preparing Jinshan, Wang Peng agreed to come down without asking what to do.

There was nothing urgent for the two of them, so they discussed having breakfast before entering the mountain.

The next day, when he was walking on the way into the mountain, Wang Peng remembered and asked, "What is the eldest brother going to do in the mountain?" ”

Zhang Taiping replied: "Prepare to cut down two iron trees and come back." ”

"What are you doing with the Iron Tree?" Wang Peng was puzzled.

"Two days ago, I saw someone go into the mountain and carry a big bow, and I also wanted to make one, and ironwood was used to make a bow." Zhang Taiping replied.

Wang Peng asked curiously, "Who went into the mountain to carry the bow?" Why didn't I see it? ”

"I don't know either, you didn't see it because you walked in the east and didn't go here."

"Then big brother, can you make me a bow and arrows too?" Wang Peng's eyes lit up and said to Zhang Taiping. Most men have a fondness for things like bows and arrows and guns.

Zhang Taiping nodded and said, "It's a trivial matter!" ”

When I was walking down the mountain in the south, I met the old man Qian who was checking the corn by the cornfield with his hands behind his back.

"Uncle Qian, what are you doing?" Wang Pengzui almost shouted "Old Man Qian", but fortunately Fan Ming came over to correct it. In fact, everyone called him Old Man Qian behind his back to have no malice, but the naughty children who were naughty and mischievous when they were young were not slapped by it on their buttocks, so calling him "Old Man Qian" has become a habit from childhood to adulthood.

"Look at the bud valley pinch, what are you two doing?"

Zhang Taiping said with a smile: "Go into the mountain and see if you can cut down one or two ironwood trees and come back." ”

"Ironwood?"

Wang Peng said: "Yes! It's ironwood, come back and make two bows and arrows to play. ”

If Wang Peng was the only one who said that he was chopping iron and wood to make bows and arrows for fun, Old Man Qian would have scolded him back a long time ago, but if Zhang Taiping was there, it would be another matter. With Zhang Taiping's current status and prestige in the village, as well as the things he did for the village, it was impossible for the old man Qian to scold, but he frowned and asked, "What are you doing with bows and arrows?" ”

Zhang Taiping said with a smile: "It's inconvenient to carry a shotgun when you enter the mountain, and it's not good for people to see it, so it's convenient to carry a bow and arrow." ”

Old man Qian nodded and said, "Now the rule in our mountain is to cut down a few trees and plant twice as many saplings, and don't forget to plant saplings when the time comes." ”

Zhang Taiping nodded yes.

Watching the two of them laugh and go into the mountain, Old Man Qian muttered in the innermost: "Bow and arrow." "But I wondered if I would go back and make a handful.

After turning around the cornfield, it was determined that the old man Qian couldn't hear the sound of the two talking, and Wang Peng complained: "This old man Qian is too wide, right?" "The psychological shadow that has fallen since childhood, don't look at him Wang Peng is a stunned person in front of outsiders, but when he sees the old man Qian, he is definitely a mouse and a cat.

Zhang Taiping smiled and did not speak, it is not a bad thing to have such a person in the village, but a good thing, only a person like him can always remind people to abide by the rules that they should abide by as a mountain person.

When he left, he didn't bring a lion and a grimace, but when he didn't want to go halfway, Ah Huang jumped off a slope.

"Damn! It almost scared the hell out of me. Wang Peng was startled by Ah Huang who suddenly jumped out, patted his chest and said, "Why is it elusive?" ”

There was still a trace of blood on the corner of Ah Huang's mouth, obviously he had just had a full meal. This guy usually wanders around his home in the orchards or in the mountains, and when he is hungry, he solves it himself, and only returns home in the evening.

Zhang Taiping opened Ah Huang's bloodstained mouth and said, "Just happened to meet it." ”

"Alas, I remember that Ah Huang was only so small before," he said, and compared Ah Huang's previous size, "Why is it so big now, how is the eldest brother fed?" I'm going to raise my puppy like this too. ”

"What can be done? Just feed it like that, three meals a day is a lot, and the size of the length has nothing to do with feeding, which is the reason for the variety. "Actually, Zhang Taiping lied, Ah Huang was just a very ordinary little yellow dog before, and it was because of the space spring that it changed.

But the reason for this cannot be said to others, nor can it be explained.

Just imagine, who would believe that a dog would be fed so big with water?

PS: It's the end of the month, expect a miracle to happen!

The latest full book: 、、、、、、、、、、