It's autumn now, it's the harvest season of the fruit trees on the mountain, and Yang Yongyong climbed on Yang Tiesan's shoulder and pinched the small fruit and laughed "giggle".

"Bu slag leaves, what do you want to eat today, tell Daddy, Daddy will call you!" Yang Tiesan said with a hearty smile, today is the birthday of the baby girl, you have to cook some meat dishes that the little girl loves to eat.

Children like to eat, Yang Yongyong's favorite is meat and vegetables, the small body is white and tender, like the lotus root in the lotus pond into essence.

"Hmm......" The little girl touched her little chin, and learned from Uncle Li, who was holding a big smoking gun in the village, to talk about the "unfathomable" look in ancient times, like a little adult, suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to her mind to think of something delicious, and she fluttered excitedly with her little arms like lotus roots, "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, the slag leaves want to eat the white pheasant stewed potatoes made by my mother!" ”

"Okay! Daddy will give you a few to go! The guarantee is the white pheasant with fat chicken legs that is the favorite of the cloth slag leaves~" Yang Tiesan responded while putting Yang Yongyong in a basket, and hung the basket on the fruit tree, there are also many beasts on the mountain, it is much safer to hide the child in the tree than to fall on the ground, this is also a common method used by the people of Yangshu Village, "Be obedient, stay here, don't move." Give, these little fruits are for the slag leaves to play, the red ones are ripe and can be eaten, Daddy just took a bite, very sweet. ”

"Uh-huh!" The little girl's mouth was stuffed with red fruit, her cheeks were bulging, cute and tight, and she nodded like a chick pecking rice to indicate that she knew.

"Haha, this kid just likes to eat." Yang Tiesan's big hand gently patted the little girl's hairy head, looked at the little girl with a smile, took the hunting net and fork, and turned his head to walk deep into the mountains and forests.

The white pheasant is the most abundant bird in this mountain, reproduces quickly, eats fruits and insects for a living, and runs around the mountains and forests every day, so the meat is firm and sweet. The villagers of Yangshu Village often go to the mountains to hunt these white pheasants as a nutritious meal.

It is not difficult to catch these white pheasants, as long as you are patient and fast enough, it is no problem for an ordinary villager who works in the farmland to spend a morning catching three or four pheasants.

Helplessly, the people in the town dislike this kind of chicken is too ordinary, and the delicacy is far inferior to other poultry, only in line with the taste of the country man, so these white pheasants have no market in the town, otherwise it can be regarded as a good business just to sell these white pheasants.

Yang Yongyong has a good appetite today, which is probably related to her mood, after all, today is her birthday.

On this day, my mother will cook a table of good dishes, my father will spend more time playing with her than usual, and my cousin will give her the small gifts I have prepared, which are all made by my cousin! Straw crickets, rattan garlands...... Friends will also come over to make trouble with her, and it's very happy to think about it~

Thinking about it, a strange fragrance attracted Yang Yongyong's attention......

"It's so fragrant, what is this?" Yang Yongyong sniffed around like a puppy, wondering where the fragrance came from.

I'm afraid this fragrance is going to hook out the gluttonous worms in Yang Yongyong's stomach, it's so fragrant, it's more fragrant than meat!

"It's so fragrant, it smells so comfortable~" I don't know why, after smelling this peculiar fragrance, my little body feels warm and comfortable.

"Where, where?" The little body couldn't sit still, so he stood up from the basket and looked around with the rim of the basket.

In front of me, I still have my own fruit grove, which seems to be no different from usual.

Yang Yongyong leaned out of the basket, but she didn't know that the place where the basket hung on the branches of the fruit tree gradually cracked under her constant shaking and pulling......

"Huh? Hey? Hey! Ah! Yang Yongyong suddenly felt that the basket under her feet had a tendency to lean forward, and before the melon seeds could react, the branches could not bear the weight and had broken, making her fall from the fruit tree with the basket.

"Woo woo woo ~ it hurts so much~" The little girl was crying, her snot and tears were smeared, so she was not sad.

There was a thin cushion in the basket, the basket was only one meter from the ground, fortunately there was a thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground, and the little girl was only scratched by the basket and branches when she fell, but there was no problem with the bones of her small body.

But this little heart was frightened a lot, so that she did not recover at once.

Yang Yongyong can be regarded as a little brave, after crying, he slowly stopped his tears with sobs, and was attracted by a clearer fragrance.

"The fragrance is bigger, what the hell is it, where is it? Where is it? The little girl simply climbed out of the basket, patted the dirt on her body, and stood up and looked around.

"Huh? It's here, it's so fragrant! The little girl noticed a little green near the root of a fruit tree, and the closer she got to this green, the more pronounced the fragrance became.

Yang Yongyong cautiously approached this green, and the fleshy little finger carefully touched this bit of green, and then withdrew it at once.

"What is this?" With a question mark on her head, the little girl tilted her head and licked the little finger that had just touched the green point, "Huh? Sweet eh~"

The corners of Yang Yongyong's mouth widened, "It must be something delicious!" His eyes were very firm, he nodded, his eyes were blazing at this bit of green, and his little hand approached again, gently pulling out this bit of green.

"Huh? It's a grass plant, and I've never seen it. The little girl was very curious, what kind of grass can have such a fragrant taste? This seems to be more fun than the sorrel they usually play with the second egg, and it looks delicious, unlike the sorrel, which is sour and not delicious at all.

The grass had only two small leaves, emerald green, and a small drop of dew hung on it, which together was no more than the size of a little girl's thumb, and smelled good.

"It's so fragrant~ it must be delicious!" Yang Yongyong's eyes lit up, "Ahh

"Hmm~ The stomach is warm and comfortable~" After the grass entered the stomach, a strange warm current gathered on the little girl's little belly, and slowly this warm flow spread all over the limbs, and the little girl fell asleep comfortably.

"Ah, I'm so sleepy......" The little girl slowly lay down on the side of the fruit tree, leaned her little hand against her face and held it gently, her eyelids slowly closed, and she fell asleep deeply.

At this time, the little girl didn't know that it was this unknown grass that changed her originally extremely ordinary life trajectory.

This grass, rather, was the first opportunity she encountered in her life.