28, the fool on the mountain

Zhou Ying did eat one in the past, and felt that it was nothing special, and thought to herself, this kid is really good at acting.

In the end, the contract was signed, and Miao Fu was asked to set up an account on the forum, and uploaded a few food videos, Zhou Ying forwarded Miao Fu's dynamics, and asked the team under him to forward it, and the popularity was promoted.

Miao Fu tried to broadcast live the next day, and his live broadcast format was like an outdoor type, and the first choice was a food shop near the college.

This gourmet shop has been open for more than ten years, and the snacks in the store have attracted many customers, Miao Fu is one of them, and more importantly, the price is very close to the people, 30 fast per person, you can eat very satisfied.

Miao Fu turned the camera at himself, and there were several snacks on the table, sweet and spicy.

Miao Fu glanced at the live broadcast room and no one came in, forget it, anyway, he likes the snacks here very much, it doesn't matter if anyone watches the live broadcast, eat first.

After eating biscuits for a year, I don't care about the taste anymore in the last days, just to live, so the food on the earth of Miao Fu is really loved, and every bite of food is a long-lost enjoyment.

I don't know when the live broadcast room will pour in, and a group of viewers will rush in, and they will brush up the barrage one after another.

[I drooled when I watched the anchor eat, it seemed to be delicious]

[The anchor really respects food, unlike some, just acting]

[Are you sure the anchor is acting? Enjoying a bite to eat? 】

Miao Fu remembered to look at his mobile phone after eating, and found that there were hundreds of people watching in the live broadcast room, and some people were giving him gifts.

But the style of the barrage suddenly changed.

[The anchor is so handsome, the voice is so good]

[I want to know if the anchor has turned on the filter, this skin is too tender]

[Which anchor doesn't turn on the filter, this is the effect of the filter]

Miao Fu was a little speechless for a moment, what is the situation? He had to tell the audience that this live broadcast is here, and it will start at 6 pm tomorrow.

Miao Fu checked the backstage, the data of this live broadcast, a total of 479 people watched, and received a total of 78 fast gifts, and he was quite satisfied, which was equivalent to eating a free snack.

Back in the rented room, Miao Fu tried to open the portal door and found that it could be opened.

It's just that the apocalyptic plane and the interstellar plane have turned gray, and only the magic plane and the Xiuzhen plane are lit.

Miao Fu planned not to go to these two planes for the time being, and he was not forced to go anyway, just like the first two planes, he consciously entered the portal.

I just wanted to put down my phone, and found that there was a countdown on the screen, only five minutes, and soon there were 4 minutes left, Miao Fu stared at the screen, staring at the countdown, and when there were only 3 minutes left, a prompt appeared, and the specified time did not enter the plane world, and it would be wiped out.

Miao Fu leaned in, clicked on the portal door, and chose the cultivation plane to confirm.

After a moment's relief, he came back to his senses and found himself lying on the cold kang, and there was no one else in the room.

Miao Fu closed his eyes, for his mobile phone, to be precise, called a teleporter, the orphan status arranged for himself, he is used to it, just an orphan, what's going on with this half-grown hairy child's body?

Miao Fu sat up, picked up his mobile phone and saw his appearance clearly from the screen, isn't this himself when he was seven or eight years old.

Click on the Plane Door to see the tip this time: get a Peacock Feather.

Well, with the goal, the task of this plane is clear, first of all, ask what the peacock feather is, literally it should be the peacock's feather.

This is the Xiuzhen plane, it is impossible for the teleporter to arrange a simple task, there is no clue now, Miao Fu got off the kang, opened the door, in his eyes, it was like opening a beautiful landscape painting, the scene in front of him was beautiful, his house was halfway up the valley, there were several families below, the house was built on both sides of the river, from this position, under the sun, the river was sparkling, shining with silver stars, several children were playing in the river, the house was surrounded by a fence, and the land outside the fence had been cleared, Green plants, I don't know what they are.

Miao Fu walked down the mountain, he needed to know about the situation here.

Miao Fu came to the bottom of the mountain, and several children came up from the river, and saw Miao Fu shouting loudly: "Look, that fool on the mountain has come down!" ”

The corners of Miao Fu's mouth twitched, he didn't know how the teleporter arranged a reasonable identity for him, but he heard from the child's mouth that he was a fool...... It's really a bit unpleasant, and I want to beat these children.

Fortunately, a few children just shouted stupid in their mouths, and did not do anything to Miao Fu, Miao Fu saw an old man in front of the yard in front of a family's yard, an old man was tidying up the dried plants in the yard, Miao Fu walked over, "Hello grandpa, what are these things you are drying?" ”

The old man heard the voice and looked at Miao Fu, looked at it for a few seconds and said, "The eyes are clear, it seems that he has regained his senses." “

"Grandpa, I can't remember what happened before, can you tell me about it?" Miao Fu looked at the old man happily, estimating what he knew.

"Come in and say, you're hungry, I'll go get you a steamed bun." The old man smiled kindly.

Don't say it, I don't think it, as soon as I say it, Miao Fu feels a little hungry, takes the steamed bun brought by the old man, and listens to the old man talk about his life experience while eating.

The old man said that a few days ago the prime of life in the village was hunting in the mountains, and found a child lying in the grass, at first they were afraid that it was not a monster in the mountain, so they tied up the child with a rope and brought it back to the village, the old man was the village chief, and in the early years he traveled abroad to learn simple medical skills, check the child's body, but he was hungry and fainted, and he was not a monster in the middle of the mountain. Every day, the village chief arranges for food to be brought to the children.

"Village Chief, thank you." Miao Fu bowed.

"Alas, also a poor child, what are your plans for the future." The village chief looked at Miao Fu.

"I don't know, I can't remember anything from the past... Can I stay in the village? Miao Fu asked cautiously.

The village chief patted Miao Fu lightly on the shoulder: "There are many wild beasts outside the village, and you can't get out now, starting tomorrow, you will learn pharmacology with me like those children." “

Miao Fu raised his head, his eyes lit up and looked at the village chief, he knew that when the village chief knew how to heal, he wanted to open his mouth and follow him, but how could he be embarrassed to say it... Now that the village chief has come out to say it himself, Miao Fu can't ask for it.

The next day, Miao Fu and a group of children learned to distinguish the year, quality, growth environment, medicinal use and other complicated pharmacological knowledge of herbs.

Outside the fence is all herbs, and there are many varieties of herbs.

Miao Fu saw bundles of herbs piled up in the village chief's house, and asked him what to do with the collection, and the people in the village couldn't use so many minor illnesses when they had a cold.

The village chief smiled: "These are all collected by the immortals, every six months there will be immortals to come and take the herbs away, we will help him plant the herbs, he will help us clean up the powerful beasts around us, and every time I come, I will leave a lot of animal meat and cloth for clothes."

Miao Fu nodded, this is a form of mutual benefit, but he focused on what the village chief said, the immortal who comes once every six months seems to be a monk, Miao Fu's eyes flashed, he came to cultivate the true plane, and he didn't touch the cultivation of the truth, so wasn't it in vain.