The two of them had nothing to do with their leg hair, and after a while, they heard Wen Ling grinning.

"Oh, good grandson, come on." This voice is like a bad guy who brings good people to prostitution.

233 was so frightened that he shook off a lot of chicken feathers, and then saw Wen Ling quickly run under an old tree and continue digging.

I don't know why, 233 always felt that the tiny pointed leaves seemed to be still trembling slightly.

Can you not shake.

The ancestor wants to dig, but it can't run, and he begs to be light, for fear of pain.

"Cutie, come on." Wen Ling dug very carefully, and the roots were very complete.

This is a 20-year-old mountain ginseng, 233 searched the database, and estimated the price of a product, and sold it to a nearby pharmacy, which is estimated to be about a hundred prices.

The main reason is that the ginseng market is a little messy, and the wild ones planted are not easy to judge now.

Therefore, 233 is afraid that it will not be sold at a high price.

"It's okay, just dig more." When Wen Ling heard it, this is not a matter, so dig more if it's a big deal.

Descendants of ginseng: ???

No, ancestor, aren't we your favorite grandchildren?

This is to destroy us.

Wen Ling didn't dig much, so he dug up one first, ready to go back and see the market price.

I ate in the afternoon, and I wasn't very hungry in the evening.

In addition, there is no electricity in the Taoist temple, and there can be no nightlife.

Fortunately, the little ginseng essence has no mobile phone dependence, so there is no mobile phone, no entertainment equipment, and it has no effect.

Not too hungry, only ate two tomatoes, nibbled on two cucumbers and went to sleep.

Early the next morning, wake up early.

The original owner had a particularly worn-out watch in his hand, which was still used by the master in the past, and when the master left, he passed it on to her.

I bought it in the thrift market, and the surface is a little messy, but I can look at the time, change the battery, and still walk normally.

It was half past seven in the morning, but the sun was already out.

Therefore, Wen Ling got up early and cleaned up the things he picked up yesterday, the concoction of medicinal materials should be concocted, and they should be dried.

The bamboo shoots were also sorted out in time, and a plate of tender bamboo shoots was fried in the morning, and a little porridge was cooked by the way.

"No meat, no happiness." The mouth is plain, and Wen Ling is not too happy.

It's just that the meat bought for two dollars is not enough to stuff your teeth.

"Life is not easy, ginseng sighs." Wen Ling sighed while eating.

233 said he didn't want to talk.

After breakfast, I fed a group of small animals, and then Wen Ling cleaned up and went down the mountain with his fresh ginseng.

Sell some money first, buy some meat and come back to eat, grow your hair early, and by the way, see if you can meet a benefactor or something.

Although yesterday's impression was not very good, but who knows what about today?

Meng Jingnian did go out in the morning.

Gu Jiu said that the air upstairs was not as good as outside, and the air quality in this town was good, so he pushed Meng Jingnian out in the morning.

They rented a house by the hill here.

And the air at the foot of the mountain is very good, after all, it is closer to nature.

Therefore, Gu Jiu and Liu Qi pushed Meng Jingnian around at the foot of the mountain.

Then, I saw Wen Ling carrying a small basket on his back and clattering down the mountain.

The little girl walked briskly, and wore a hat on her head, but she could still see the bare little brain.

"Looks like she's a little nun." Gu Jiu saw it and sighed in his heart.

Meng Jingnian also saw it, but the first time he saw people, it was not the strong disgust of yesterday, it was quite a little complicated that couldn't be explained.

(End of chapter)