Chapter Twenty-Nine: Chatting

Zhang Yi chewed a ginseng whisker given to him by the mountain god like a dried radish.

It's crunchy, it's a little sweet, and it tastes pretty good! Originally, I thought that those few mouthfuls of blood on the tip of the tongue were useless, but now I think about it, I must have earned it.

After Zhang Yi chewed the ginseng whisker in a few bites, a warm current suddenly appeared, flowing all over the body and flowing towards the dantian. Zhang Yi's qi has risen a lot with the help of the ginseng whiskers of the five hundred years of ginseng!

Zhang Yi felt the strong qi of the dantian, smashed his mouth, and stared at the beard of the mountain god with his eyes.

The mountain god saw Zhang Yi staring at his beard with malicious intent, and glared back without hesitation.

Zhang Yi knew that he was a little too much, showing his white teeth to the mountain god, smiling in the sun, and looking like a simple boy in the countryside.

The mountain god "hummed!! "Yes.

"Mountain God Boss, how did you get here, there is no ginseng in the coastal area!" Zhang Yi asked cheekily.

When Zhang Yi entered the mountain, he did find quite a lot of herbs, some of which were quite high, but they were all relatively ordinary, and Zhang Yi was not here, so he had never picked them.

As for why Zhang Yi categorically said that there is no ginseng here, it is because the average annual temperature in the coastal areas is 17~21 °C, the annual precipitation is more than 1000 mm, and there are more springs and summers than autumns and winters. The annual sunshine hours are 1700~2300 hours, and there are many typhoons in August, September and October, which is not suitable for growing ginseng at all.

"I don't know, I was already here when I first had my senses, and I vaguely remember that I seem to have been planted here!"

The ginseng in the Great Xing'an Mountains is fine-skinned and tender, round and rolling, white and fat, wearing a red belly pocket. It's like I wear a torn cotton jacket every day, skinny and skinny!

"A typhoon that has been blowing for more than 500 years didn't blow you!?"

"Will you chat? Can you still have a good chat? ”

Zhang Yi scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled awkwardly at the mountain god.

"Boss of the mountain god, what's the situation with that plum sapling?"

The mountain god frowned, stroked his beard, and said, "A long time ago, there was a mudslide here that swallowed up a large family, and the plum sapling began to take root on this family. By the time I woke up, the plum sapling had absorbed all the vitality and spirit of the family. ”

"As for whether this plum sapling was planted artificially or pulled here with the excrement of some animals, I don't know."

Go to bed...... Sure enough, you're just lazy! (ㅍ_ㅍ)

"As the mountain god of this mountain forest, why don't you let them leave?"

"I can't appear in front of ordinary people in the open, I can only show them some signs in secret."

"Huh...... Then you know that there is a plum sapling in the wild peach forest, why don't you remind me? Although I only gave you three sticks of incense, a little less......"

"I warned you! Look at the ashes of the three sticks of incense,...... said, pointing to the ashes.

Zhang Yi looked at the incense ash, and after a while, his face was full of black lines, not to mention how depressed he was.

Damn, since I didn't watch it...... (-᷅_-᷄)

Zhang Yi took out a water bottle and wanted to drink saliva to relieve his embarrassment, but found that there was only a mouthful of water left in the water bottle.

At this time, the mountain god stretched out his hand to Zhang Yi and motioned for Zhang Yi to give him the water bottle.

Zhang Yi handed the water bottle to the mountain god, and the mountain god took the water bottle and wiped it with his hand, and the water in the water bottle was inexplicably full.

Zhang Yi was stunned and took the water bottle from the mountain god's hand. o(ﾟДﾟ)っ！

The mountain god didn't care about this, he didn't think so, and said leisurely: "It's almost time, you should go down the mountain, otherwise you will have to spend the night in the mountain tonight." ”

Zhang Yi looked at the sky, and it was indeed about the same. He said goodbye to the mountain god, put on his backpack and prepared to go down the mountain.

Before going down the mountain, Zhang Yi suddenly remembered something.

"That's right, Boss of the Mountain God! Can you ...... the king of the peach tree in the wild peach forest?"

"Don't worry, I'll give it a hand. If nothing happens to that little peach tree, it will definitely be the next mountain god in this area in the future. ”

Zhang Yi nodded and said, "Then it's troublesome for you to be old!" After speaking, he bowed to the mountain god and walked down the mountain.

Zhang Yi, the mountain god's deep meaning, disappeared from his sight.

Unexpectedly, that jade plaque was born. Young man, you've got a lot of stuff on your back! I hope you can keep this kindness all the time! ”

"Ah~~~Ah~~~~~" Yamagami yawned.

"Go to sleep! But before that, go help the little peach tree! ”

The mountain god tightened the torn cotton jacket on his body and walked towards the wild peach forest.

Zhang Yi walked in the mountains and forests, and felt much easier than when he came in. When he entered the mountain, he could be said to have squeezed a road out of the way, and when he came out of the mountain, he always felt that the surrounding plants seemed to give way to let him go, and after walking for so long, the mosquitoes did not come to bite him.

"It is estimated that it is the relationship between the mountain god boss!" Zhang Yi thought so.

Soon, Zhang Yi went out of the mountain.

"Ahh It's finally out! Ahh ~( ̄▽ ̄)* Zhang Yifang Tianhao shouted.

Anyway, there's no one around, whatever I want! No one saw the shame! What are you afraid of......

After shouting, Zhang Yi remembered an important thing. Suddenly his face darkened............

Over here...... Seemingly...... It seems like...... There is no transportation...... (￣□￣； )

Do you have to go 11 again? Zhang Yi remembered that after the taxi drove for more than an hour when he came, his 11th route trembled involuntarily!

Give Brother Liu a call and ask him to drive me up! (。 -`ω´-)

Zhang Yi took out his mobile phone and dialed Mr. Liu's number.

"Toot doot toot ......" phone call.

"Hey, Brother Liu! Are you available now? ”

"What's free?"

"Drive to pick me up!" (๑> ᴗ<๑)

"Where are you?"

Zhang Yi reported the address of Ye Taolin.

"Goodbye!" Mr. Liu hung up the phone decisively.

"Tick ............"

………… (°Д°)！！！！

Nightfall...... Mr. Liu drove to the place where Zhang Yi was.

Mr. Liu still came to pick up Zhang Yi, don't be annoyed by him Zhang Yi, what a good thing is also a Taoist friend! You will be my brother in the future! Why are you just watching me die! What I owe you yet! I'll make you a cow and a horse in the future!

Mr. Liu sat in the car and looked at Zhang Yi outside the car window with disgust. (-"-Fury)

"Brother, you are my own brother!" Zhang Yi said with a hippie smile to Mr. Liu outside the car.

"You kid can't stand up~~ Find materials to make a peach wood sword by yourself, if you don't come to me to buy it, forget it, and I want to drive to pick you up! You are the president of a certain country! (#'dish ́)

"Brother, I'll treat you to supper! In the future, when I have money, I will definitely come to you every day to buy Taoist tools. ”

"Hurry up and get me in the car."

"Great!"