"Of course, in this way, we will not be short of blood-colored camellias, and maybe we will never meet blood-colored camellias in the future." Meng Meng said excitedly: "However, we have space to plant blood-colored camellias, I don't know if this blood-colored camellia can reproduce." ”

"Give, first income space." Meng Meng dug one up and handed it to Song Jinghao.

Song Jing looked at the blood-colored camellia, delicate, and almost dripping blood: "It's so beautiful." ”

"Hmm." Meng Meng continued to dig, and soon, he dug another one.

Moved the position and continued to dig, and dug three more.

"Let's see if there's any." Meng Meng saw that there was no more here, and said excitedly.

"Oh, good." Song Jinghao continued to walk, walk.

After walking for about five minutes, I saw a blood-colored camellia in front of me: "There." ”

"It's so lucky." Meng Meng continued to dig and dig, and there are three of them here.

A total of eight were dug up, and the advanced space that Meng Meng was excited about planted these blood-colored camellias, and then came out again to ask to continue looking for them.

There are only eight, and there are none.

"Why can't you just give two more, make up ten." Meng Meng said with some disappointment.

"You just said that I was greedy, and you yourself are different. Didn't you say that this can be reproduced, then after it is reproduced, you will make the medicine that cures all kinds of poisons and diseases. Song Jinghao said.

"Do you know how long it takes for this blood-colored camellia to multiply?" Meng Meng glared at Song Jing angrily and said.

Song Jinghao looked at Mengmeng with a puzzled look and shook her head: "I don't know." ”

"How long will it take?" Song Jing heard Mengmeng say this, and she has a point in her heart, it must be a long time.

"I don't know if I can reproduce. I don't know how long. Meng Meng said.

"Uh, okay. Let's plant it first. Song Jinghao said.

"That's all there is to it, let's go ahead and look for it." Meng Meng said.

"Okay."

So, Song Jinghao continued to walk and walk, chatting with Mengmeng while walking.

After walking for more than an hour, the blood-colored camellia was not seen, and the ginseng saw two more plants, both of which were about ten years, and Meng Meng dug into it again, digging a total of five ginseng plants, eight blood-colored camellias, and it was also a full harvest for them.

"It's two o'clock in the afternoon, are we going back, it will take a long time to go back, and it's going to be dark." Song Jinghao looked at Meng Meng and said.

Meng Meng thought about it: "Okay, then let's go back." ”

If she didn't live in Grandpa Lin's house, then she could stay directly on the mountain, go directly into the space to rest when she was resting, and come out when she had rested enough.

Therefore, Mengmeng thought, when she went back, she told Grandpa Lin that she was going back, so that it would be more convenient to eat and live in the space when she ran up the mountain.

When Meng Meng got home, it was already dark, and it was seven o'clock.

"Well, I'm finally back. We are all worried about you, thinking that something happened to you, just now your grandfather Lin went out to look for you, and if you don't come back, we will be ready to report to the police. Grandma Lin was relieved to see Song Jinghao come back.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll just go out for a walk, right...... Grandpa Lin, Grandma Lin, do you know that there is a flower called blood-colored camellia? I heard that the flower can cure all kinds of poisons. Song Jing asked curiously, wanting to ask them if they knew.

"I've heard of it, but I've never seen it." Grandpa Lin said.