Seeing that the gentle smile on Mu Beiyuan's face became stiff, his eyes still revealed a slight anger, his reddish ears gradually extended to his neck, and even his whole face finally turned red.

The silly smile on her face suddenly collapsed, wondering if she had said something wrong.

Isn't it a woman's disease? She once read in a book that women can't talk to outsiders about menstruation, especially men, which will bring them blood and light disasters, which is regarded as ominous, so women in ancient times could only stay at home when they came to relatives.

She never thought that Mu Beiyuan actually felt shy, a girl's family told a man with strong blood about the menstrual affairs, not to mention that it was contrary to the ethics and morals of the Gang, this sentence alone can make people think about it!

Mu Beiyuan coughed lightly, relieved the embarrassment, and saw that she behaved appropriately and did not twist, which made Mu Beiyuan admire the woman in front of him, and strengthened his determination to hand over all medical skills to her.

After the burning sensation on his face slowly subsided, Mu Beiyuan continued, "There is also the red spherical, duck-like leaf called castor, which is used to treat men's diseases. ”

"Can't get up straight, premature ejaculation or something?" Song Ningyi subconsciously continued, suddenly realized that this problem didn't seem to be very good, covered his mouth with his hand, turned around in embarrassment, his ears were slightly red, in fact, what he wanted to ask next was, is it possible to increase durability or something if you give a man too much in this way, but ...... Shut up.

"Now I feel embarrassed, haha, in the end, the little yellow flower in your hand that you picked the most is called Euphorbia, which is highly poisonous." seems to think that a person is cute, so she feels comfortable doing anything, and even her shyness is so pleasant.

"Euphorbia? Isn't it a weapon? With the same name as the weapon, it seems that it should not be underestimated. Song Ningyu still habitually picked a little yellow flower and leaf and tasted it, it didn't seem so evil, it was just a little astringent.

Mu Beiyuan: "......"

You're too bold, you're told you're poisonous, and you stuff it in your mouth. It's to praise your dedication to medicine, and you will become a great thing on holidays, and talk about your stupid innocence.

Song Ningyi's eyes looked up at the tree that was killed by lightning just now, if she was not mistaken, it was a fungus, in order to confirm that it was a fungus, she also tore a small piece and sent a piece to her mouth, because after all, what she had eaten before was picked and washed, and this was the first time she had seen it grow alive on a tree.

As everyone knows, Mu Beiyuan behind him sped up his pace, reached out and clasped her wrist tightly, locked her chin with the other hand, forced her mouth to open slightly, half-lowered her head, and the fungus in her mouth that had not had time to chew was all poured out by him.

Song Ningyu instinctively began to break free, but the strength of the enemy and us was far apart, not only did she not break free, but she was caught more tightly.

Mu Beiyuan said angrily: "You little girl, can you eat anything?" ”

Looking at Mu Beiyuan's handsome but cold eyes, the imprisoned Song Ningyu was shocked, and said in a daze: "I know it, I often eat it!" ”

Mu Beiyuan's hand that locked his chin trembled slightly, and he said embarrassedly: "Seeing that you just took a bite of Sanqi, the halberd told you that it was highly poisonous, and you dared to eat it...... Also, I thought that you would dare to taste something you didn't know, so ...... I want to remind you that I was reckless just now, and I ask the girl to forgive me. ”

Mu Beiyuan looked at her confident appearance, the shock on his face was indescribable, even a little distorted, and even a little disbelieving.

Song Ningyi felt that this person was simply a psychopath, just like a gentle and jade son, but in a blink of an eye, he became a violent and indifferent demon, but seeing that he had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, she was embarrassed to be angry at will, rubbed her chin that was pinched and hurt, and said:

"He who does not know is not guilty."

Song Ningyu raised her hand to pick the fungus on the dead wood, and said as she picked it, "Fungus." I only know that it is a kidney tonic, but I don't know how to use it, I use it for a long time to stir-fry and eat. ”

Song Ningyu felt the disgust in front of her, and stretched out her hand to let Mu Beiyuan see more clearly, "Look! It's delicious. ”

Mu Beiyuan looked at the black ear-like fungus, with hoarfrost hanging on one side, and it didn't look very delicious, and pursed his mouth in disgust.

"Isn't this Jia Lingzhi? Born in rotting wood, it is poisonous, and the amount can paralyze people, and it is toxic like spider venom. Mu Beiyuan recalled that there was not much storage in the palace of this kind of medicine that was not commonly used, and most of it was used as ingredients, and the amount was not much.

"You have a misunderstanding about it, he is non-toxic, and it tastes like meat, it is delicious, if there is a Huai yam, the two are fried together, it is a perfect match!" When she was still the eldest lady in the past, Song Ningyi's only hobby was to travel to the ends of the earth and taste all the world's food.

Many times, she not only eats, but also cooks, and usually prefers to boil some soup and water for beauty and beauty, so she also knows a little about growing herbs.

At this time, looking at Mu Beiyuan's arrogant face all the way, he became aggrieved, and he felt an indescribable sense of pride in his heart.

"Eat. I'll fry it for you at noon today. Tastes good. Song Ningyi's face was arrogant, this morning was hit by the body, this is finally a game, the pigtails are going to the sky, "Eating it is very replenishing qi and blood, you are injured like this, it is the most suitable, the fungus is praised by nutritionists as 'the meat of vegetarians', okay." ”

"Really?" He still couldn't believe it.

Seeing him like this, Song Ningyu smiled even more happily.

"Ernier." At this time, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl walked over enthusiastically with a basket on her back.

"Sister Susu, are you going to cut pigweed too?" Recalled, Su Su, the best friend of the original owner, the eldest of the village chief's family, is arrogant and domineering, usually the original owner is the only one who looks at her, and is his little follower.

"What happened to your family yesterday, I've been too busy for the past two days, I didn't bother to go to you, I happened to meet here, is there anything I can help?" Su Su took her hand and asked with concern.

Song Ningyi recalled carefully, the original owner would often give her bales of grass, which should be pigweed for her, usually she was not as enthusiastic as she is now.

"It's nothing, yesterday my family ordered me a kiss, and my family disagreed, so it was misunderstood, and now it's all solved, rest assured."

"Are you married? Is it the stone in the village? His family has five acres of paddy fields, and he is still the eldest son in the family, and you are happy with him, so is this one next to you your relative? What's it called, looking at the noodles, is it from the town? Su Su said excitedly to Song Ningyu, but her eyes were staring at Mu Beiyuan, and both of her eyes were about to stick to him.

Song Ningyi stood in the middle, blocked Su Su's sight, pulled her arm and said with a serious face, "My fiancé." ”

"What?" A dark light flashed on Su Su's face, and the corners of his mouth froze, "Who introduced him to you, don't be deceived, it's better to be from the village, I'm saying that the stone is good for you, and you still know the roots, and if you marry to another village, we won't see each other, I miss you more." ”

"Oh, Sister Susu, he's really good, he won't lie!" Coquettish! Who wouldn't, Song Ningyu shook Su Su's sleeves with both hands, and said in a loud voice.

Song Ningyi's coquettish appearance suddenly crashed into Mu Beiyuan's heart, and he imagined that one day the girl next to him would also hold his cuffs like just now, shaking her head and sticking her head to her arm, calling herself "Xianggong~" in twists and turns.

"You're just too naïve, and I'm thinking about you too." Settle down, and finish talking like a big sister with a heart.

"I know that Sister Su Su is the best." Song Ningyu nodded clearly.

"Okay, you can go, you must come to my house another day to play."

Su Su wanted to persuade her again, but she was on the same channel with herself at all, walked down the mountain with a gloomy face, and quickly discussed with his father when she went back, such a handsome man can only be hers, Er Nier is the grass, and rob the man with her.

Seeing Su Su walk away, he turned around and found that there were several truffles growing on the roots of the back under the fungus tree, Song Ningyu carefully picked off two large truffles, and put the small truffles in the space with his hands.

"Black pine mushroom?" Mu Beiyuan said tentatively, this kind of mushroom plant with poor medicinal effect grows in dark and damp places, and most of them are poisonous, just like him.

"You call him Black Pine Mushroom? I like to call him truffles. The taste is extremely delicious, and if you can find cocoa beans and make truffles, it is the most delicious dessert in the world. Song Ningyu looked at the truffle in her hand and smashed her lips, as if she was reminiscing about the taste of the past.

"Is it as delicious as you say?" Mu Beiyuan pinched a truffle with both hands and said disapprerovingly, "However, the fragrance that smells is very special, like musk, and it is stronger than musk, and it smells pleasant, are you sure this thing is not a kind of spice?" ”。

Song Ningyu didn't talk nonsense anymore, took one, broke it with both hands, stuffed half of it into his mouth, and ate half of it by himself.

Mu Beiyuan's first reaction was that this thing was raw and could be eaten? But seeing that she ate so deliciously, she reluctantly chewed and ate it, the fresh truffle had a very special taste, a mixture of nuts and fruits, a little sweet of corn, the taste of meat, and a little sweet......

"It's a little hard, the taste is okay, it's a bit like the aroma of nuts, there's a bit of sweetness of fruit, and the toughness of meat, I always feel that what I'm talking about is not comprehensive, and there are other flavors, the taste is very rich, layered, and not mixed, giving people a very pleasant feeling." After that, grab the other one and stuff it into your mouth.

Song Ningyu hurriedly slapped his outstretched paw and said, "Brother Song Yuan, that's for you to taste, so that you know that he is delicious." I want to keep this and share it with everyone, you know how precious this is, legend has it that it is the exclusive food of the goddess of wisdom, you eat such a bite, it will cost ten thousand taels of gold. Later, if we can catch a pheasant, I'll go back and cook you chicken soup to make sure you have the most delicious chicken soup. ”

"So little? A chicken? What can it taste like? Although Mu Beiyuan had a hard mouth, he still secretly admired the deliciousness of that thing, and he had to admit that even if he had eaten all the delicious delicacies, he felt that the truffle just now tasted good, and the taste couldn't tell what it looked like, it could only be said to be rich and rich.

Especially after eating, the lips and teeth are fragrant, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, if it is processed into dishes, it will definitely lead to a full burst, but, depending on her meaning, the production of this fungus is scarce, it is estimated that it will not work, and there will be a chance in the future, let her make truffles for herself to taste, and now I am very curious, how can this kind of thing be made into pastries.

The two of them tasted the truffle luxuriously, and then walked happily deeper into the woods.

The two continued on their way, but didn't go far before stopping.

Mu Beiyuan told her about other herbs, such as bellflower and purple five-petal flower, which are mostly used to treat cough and phlegm, sore throat, hoarseness and other effects.

Atractylodes macrocephalus, spleen and qi, dampness and water, antiperspiration, fetal security, for spleen deficiency, less food, fetal restlessness.

Chuanwu, dispelling wind and dampness, dissipating cold and relieving pain. It is mainly used for the treatment of wind, cold, dampness, joint pain, limb numbness, hemiplegia, and can be used for anesthesia and pain relief.

Song Ningyu felt that it was really worth saving this person, not only blocking his relatives, but also giving himself the means to gain a foothold in this world.

As long as it was the herbs that Mu Beiyuan had explained, Song Ningyu dug or picked them one by one, half of them were left in the back basket, and half were secretly planted in the space.

Soon, the basket behind him was filled with most of the herbs.

Mu Beiyuan walked through the basket behind Song Ningyu without a trace, pointing out her various herbal knowledge, and occasionally testing the herbs she had just passed by.

found that as long as it was the knowledge points that Mu Beiyuan said once, Song Ningyu could understand and repeat it, although sometimes a little novel words would pop up, but the meaning was generally right.

This speed of familiarity with herbs and the degree of flexible use of herbs deeply hit Mu Beiyuan.

Unwilling to admit defeat, he memorized "Treatise on Typhoid Fever" to her, Song Ningyu, who already had a medical foundation, was not difficult to learn, and after listening to it once, he could roughly restate the entire content, and there were no mistakes, which greatly damaged Mu Beiyuan's self-confidence.

Song Ningyu will give him a lot of surprises, Mu Beiyuan feels that he has picked up a treasure, and he is more cheerful to teach, almost all the grass he passes by has been taught, taught and taught, he inadvertently pointed to a two-finger-wide leaf and said, "That is called yam, the root nourishing effect is significant, it strengthens the spleen and stomach, helps digestion, benefits the lungs and relieves cough, but it is poisonous, can not be eaten in excess, and the taste is a little strange, people in the mountains will only eat it when they can't eat." ”

What I remember from the bottom of my heart is that when I once exterminated the thieves near Nanxi Country, 50,000 soldiers were starved of food for three days, and they relied on this kind of thing to survive, and he ate the same as everyone else, and after eating, many people in the army were on fire, their chests and abdomen were full, their stools were dry and they drank gunpowder, and a few people couldn't help but go to the village to find girls.

"Yam? Yes, it's quite a supplement! It looks like this. "Although I have eaten countless kinds of yams, it is the first time I have seen yam grow like this.

Mu Beiyuan: ......

Song Ningyu looked down at his somewhat reddened fingers, frowned slightly, and continued to dig through the stiff soil around him with the wooden stick he had just handed over.

Looking at the long yam sticks that were gradually revealed, Song Ningyu's heart was sweet.

Seeing her digging so hard, Mu Beiyuan could only follow her to dig carefully, thinking to himself why this little girl has such a soft spot for food, and she also likes to eat some strange things.

"Yam can be boiled into porridge, can be made into desserts, can be stewed soup, can also be fried and eaten, but it cannot be eaten with fish, it will be poisonous. It's easy to get angry if you eat too much, and some people are allergic to it, but the right amount is not bad, and I'll use the freshly picked fungus to fry the yam for you today. ”

Looking at the fresh yams, Song Ningyi's heart was full of satisfaction, and she talked more.

"Sounds pretty good." Mu Beiyuan pulled her and said, the two of them walked for a long time, and there was still a lack of a chicken for lunch, so the two of them had to go deep into the woods.

Generally speaking, few villagers go in, because nine out of ten are lost, and few people can come out when they enter, and the one who comes out may still lose half his life, but they are completely idiots!

Song Ningyu felt a little cold as she walked, and there seemed to be the sound of animals crawling around, and she was a little nervous and subconsciously pulled the corner of Mu Beiyuan's clothes and said:

"Otherwise, let's go back. How do I feel a little panicked here. ”

With years of experience in leading troops to rise, Mu Beiyuan had already discovered that something was not quite right here, but the corner of his clothes that was dragged by Song Ningyu seemed to carry a sweet warm current, sweeping all his limbs along the draped sleeves, making him have a strong urge to hold the little girl in front of him into his arms.

"Don't worry, I'm here." That sweet feeling made him reluctant to leave, and couldn't help but rub the top of Song Ningyi's hair, his eyes flashed with a trace of desire, and before Song Ningyi could react, his fingertips seemed to touch her cheeks unintentionally, and slowly fell.

The distinct fingers carried the unique sweet aura of her body, making his narrow eyes narrow, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

As soon as the words fell, Mu Beiyuan's sword eyebrows were horizontal, his face instantly gloomy, and his body released killing intent, taking Song Ningyi's hand and pulling it gently into his arms, and the other one was already holding a firewood knife and stretching out her cheek.

The sudden change made Song Ningyu slightly stunned, and an inexplicable emotion rippled in her heart, and before she could react, a faint smell of blood poured into her nostrils.

Mu Beiyuan held the person in his arms, the sweet breath of the girl made him feel a sense of satisfaction, although his eyes were still staring ahead, he selfishly hoped that this moment could be extended indefinitely.

Song Ningyu, who was hiding in Mu Beiyuan's arms, turned his head and saw a snake with the thickness of an arm that had lost its head lying not far behind him, cold sweat poured out along his pores, wetting his clothes densely, and a feeling of fear swept through his body.