It's just that the problem in front of her now is that she can only go out in a month, the system is gone, the visual panel can't be opened, what is she going to do with this grass.

If she had removed the grass now, she estimated that in less than three days, the grass and fruit would all have withered and rotted unless it was dried. But how much of the medicinal properties can be retained after drying, she really doesn't know.

Again, although the appearance of this grass is very similar to the Yao grass described in the book, as for whether it is really Yao grass.....

There is no system to identify her, and she is still a little worried.

After all, there are many similar things in this world, and I heard that some medicinal materials are similar, but the medicinal properties are very different.

After hesitating for a moment, she didn't rush to remove the grass, but chose to continue wandering in search of a hiding place.

In her opinion, the grass will not grow on its legs anyway, so it is better to let it continue to grow, and then dial it when it is really going out, so that it can keep it fresh and not have to run around with it on its back, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds.

Maybe God blessed her, two quarters of an hour later, Wen Shu saw a black instigated hole more than ten zhang away from Yaocao.

Most of the entrance to the cave was covered by weeds, leaving only a very small gap to summon its existence, if Wen Shu hadn't accidentally stepped on some of the weeds at the entrance of the cave, he might have missed it.

Removing all the dead grass at the entrance of the cave, Wen Shu cautiously looked inside.

The height of the cave was slightly higher than hers, but the depth was very long, and the bright sun could only shine two feet into the entrance of the cave, and then it was wet and damp, and there was a stench overflowing.

If there is a smell of feces and urine, it proves that there are wild things in it, but I don't know if there are any other things in it now?

After a moment of silence, Wen Shu tied all the grass at the entrance of the cave into a bunch, then ignited it with a fire breaker and threw it in. The fire is blazing, and the gloomy cave is instantly illuminated.

Wen Shu looked in through the firelight, but saw that it was empty, and there was no worrisome beast sleeping soundly as he imagined, but there were a lot of wild feces piled up on the ground in the inner position.

She frowned, not knowing that the dung was left behind by passing wild creatures......... Or does this cave already have an owner, but the "master" has temporarily gone out.

After hesitating for a moment, she turned her heart sideways and didn't care! I finally found a place where I could shelter from the wind and rain, and I cleared it out first.

As for the method of clearing the cave........

In the absence of brooms and dustpans, it can only be burned with fire. The fire can not only roast the cave to remove moisture, but also force out the insects hidden in the crevices in the corners.

Having made up his mind, Wen Shu hurriedly turned around and began to pluck the grass, although it was autumn at this time, not all the grass was withered and yellow, most of them were green and yellow.

Wen Shu picked up the yellowed roots, and then put them together in a pile. After gathering more than ten piles, they all moved into the hole, spread them, and then went outside to find some burn-resistant twigs, and spread them layer by layer.

When every inch of the cave was filled with hay and twigs, she began to light the fire.

Not long after the fire burned, all kinds of small insects rushed out, including a foot-long centipede, a three-foot-long snake, and a group of small insects whose names could not be named.

Wen Shu, who saw it from afar, secretly rejoiced that it was fortunately smoked with fire, otherwise no matter what bite she was in, it would be enough for her.

A quarter of an hour later, the fire was extinguished, and Wen Shu went in to take a look, and at this time it was much drier than just now, only those kinds of people had not completely burned to ashes, and there was still a faint smell in the air.

The cave is about two feet (6 meters) deep and only three feet wide, making it truly narrow and long. Seeing this, Wen Shu had to go out again and pick up some grass and branches and sprinkle them on the dung, and then light the fire again.

After going back and forth two or three times, the hole was truly clean, and the dung turned into black ash and melted into the ashes of the plants. Bookbag netting

After doing this, the sun was already close to noon, and feeling the hunger coming from his stomach, Wen Shu hurriedly turned back to the stream.

Next to the boulder, the fat stealing bird who was napping with his head shrunk heard the movement, and hurriedly opened his eyes a slit, but when he saw an acquaintance, he closed his eyes again and fell asleep wholeheartedly.

Wen Shu smiled, walked over and turned over the already slightly curled slices of meat, and then touched the head of the fat bird, and then lit a fire to roast the meat again.

She struggled to survive here, running around for the night "accommodation", and in the real world on the other side, Father Wen was guarding the city gate early in the morning. As soon as the city gate opened, he hurried to the tea shed without touching the ground.

Mrs. Zhao has always gotten up early, but when she arrived at the tea shed this day, she found that the owner came earlier than her, and couldn't help but be surprised: "The owner, why are you here, the little owner?" ”

"Zhao Niangzi, let me ask you, did A-Ning come to the tea shed yesterday?" Father Wen asked anxiously.

"No, I haven't seen it for a day yesterday, what's the matter, what's the matter with the little owner?" Zhao Niangzi saw that there was something wrong in front of Daddy Wen, and hurriedly asked.

"She'......"

Father Wen wanted to speak and stopped, looking at Mrs. Zhao and didn't know whether to say it or not, her daughter didn't return overnight, this kind of thing is naturally the fewer people who know, the better, after all, people can be described as words.

The Sun family can be trusted, and he won't say anything outside, although the Zhao lady in front of him is also a good person, but after all, there is little contact.....

"What the hell is going on? The proprietor is quick to say. Seeing that he wanted to speak and stopped, Mrs. Zhao became anxious.

She couldn't help but think of the Scythe Gang who had come here not long ago to make trouble.

Seeing that she was in a hurry, she seemed to really care about A-Ning, and thought that she and A-Ning were always together, maybe she could know something, so she said it truthfully.

When Zhao Niangzi heard this, her face turned pale immediately, and then she said hatefully: "It's the Sickle Gang, it must be that gang who kidnapped the little owner, the owner, hurry up and report to the official." ”

Hearing this, Daddy Wen hurriedly asked what was going on.

Mrs. Zhao did not hide anything and answered truthfully.

After hearing this, Father Wen's face was extremely ugly, and after asking about the usual whereabouts of the Scythe Gang and the forces behind them, he hurried back to the city to report to the official.

When the soldiers guarding the county government heard his report, their brows furrowed at first, and then they said that they knew and asked them to go back and wait for the news, and they would send someone to investigate.

Father Wen was anxious about the safety of his daughter, and when he saw that the officials were not concerned at all, he thought of Zhao Niangzi saying that the head of the Sickle Gang and the Zhou Catcher of the Yamen were related, and thought of something, so he hurriedly stuffed the officials with a consistent handicapp, so he unintentionally asked how many heads of the Yamen were and what their surnames were.

The official who received the money was actually the person who caught the head of Zhou, but he couldn't take advantage of people without leaking any news. Besides, what this person asked was not a confidential matter, but just a conversation.

said truthfully: "There are two of them, one is surnamed Zhou and the other is surnamed Jin.

"Hey, hey, thank you little brother, I don't know if Zhou Zhutou is in the yamen now?"

"I haven't been to the government yet, when the head catcher comes, I'll tell him, you go back and wait for the news first,"

Father Wen originally thought that if Zhou Zhutou was in the yamen, he would rather spend some money to invite him out to see him, and then stuff some money into him, so that he could be accommodating, go to the sickle gang to talk about it, and let her daughter go.

At this time, when he heard the words of the officer, he was anxious, but he nodded again and again with a smile on his face, but when he turned around, he did not go home, but went down the steps and stood at the door of the government, wanting to wait for the head of Zhou to come and make it clear in person.

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