"These are...... Wormwood?" Lin Qingxue crouched down, her waist-length shawl hair stretched out like a black waterfall, she gently twisted a turquoise plant, and then sniffed it slowly, "That's the smell, it's not wrong, it's wormwood!"

"Wormwood, is it the kind of grass used for acupuncture?" Han Xuening also picked up a wormwood leaf and looked at it, "This smell is really a little weird. ”

"Roar~!" Yayale crawled slowly on the ground, opened his mouth and bit a few wormwoods, and then shook his head violently to pull out the wormwood, and the sharp teeth pulled off a lot of wormwood leaves, which were stuck in the crocodile's mouth.

"Ahh~!"

The first time I ate wormwood, the taste was really not good, Yayale was disgusted to push the wormwood leaves out of his mouth, as if choked by the pungent taste, which would be snorting.

"Heh~!" Seeing this, Han Xuening patted the crocodile's braincase, "Open your mouth, I'll help you." ”

"Roar~!" How can you say that the big crocodile and the beautiful teacher are also comrades-in-arms who share hardships, this big guy usually listens to Han Xuening's words, and immediately opens his mouth.

"Ah, Ya Yale, your saliva ......" Han Xuening put her hand in the crocodile's mouth and cleaned up the wormwood stuck between her teeth, but her little hands were stained with a lot of crocodile saliva.

Wormwood is still quite common in the countryside, Qin Fengyi planted some in the small vegetable field on the mountain, and it is generally inserted on both sides of the gate during the Dragon Boat Festival, which means that it is to ward off evil spirits, and this boiled egg is used to eat it on that day.

These are rural habits, passed down from the ancestors, because the weekdays are too ordinary, every time there is a festival, most rural people will adjust their diet according to the habits of their ancestors, just like the Laba Festival, every household in the countryside will cook dumplings to eat.

Looking at the wormwood in the field, Qin Fengyi remembered home, this piece of land is very similar to his own one, I remember that during the summer vacation, Qin Fengyi would always squat in the stone bay halfway up the mountain with a few friends, and his mother would always do everything possible to trick him into letting him go to the mountains to do farm work with him.

Fuck the thoughts, rural people are relying on the mountains to eat...... The flour eaten at home is all home-grown wheat, and the flour sold outside is never bought, this is because my mother used to work in the flour mill, and the flour in it is not real!

Mom, I miss you so much......

After cleaning up his emotions a little, Qin Fengyi explained, "Wormwood can be used to prevent mosquitoes, although the taste is a little pungent, but it's just like that, there are many wormwoods here, we can collect some of them, plant some of them a little, and use the rest of them to prevent mosquitoes after drying them in the shade." ”

"Dry?" Lin Qingxue blinked her spring-like eyes, "Isn't exposure to the sun faster to get rid of moisture?"

"While removing the water, it will also take away a lot of ......the smell of wormwood," Qin Fengyi thought for a while and said, "For example, the mud made by the ceramic factory is dried in the shade and then fired, so it is not easy to crack." ”

"Yo, little brother is not bad, do you still know ceramics?" Lin Qingxue pulled out a wormwood from the ground, these straight grasses were easy to pull, and they were pulled out of the sand with a light mention.

"Hmph! Of course, I went to work in a ceramic factory during the summer vacation, and I still know a lot of little knowledge. Qin Fengyi said proudly, it is said that the children of the poor are in charge of the family early, in order to adapt to the society to help their parents share some of the burden, he began to work as a summer vacation worker at the age of 15, worked in a carton factory, and rode a bicycle for more than 20 miles to work in a ceramic factory...... (The author's childhood experience)

"Okay, we have to hurry up and help Qin Fengyi find the kind of medicinal herbs he said. Han Xue squinted her eyes and smiled slightly, tilted her head and asked, "What is the kind of living creature you are looking for, can you say it now?"

As he spoke, there was a scream in the wormwood, and a strong beast ran out of it, it was very large, and it was playing with the dense wormwood, and soon its true face was revealed.

It was a gray wolf, a very embarrassed gray wolf, it was being chased by something, this wolf was panting rapidly, sticking out its big tongue like a dog, it seemed to be running very eagerly, very tired.

"Yes...... Is it prosperous?" Lin Qingxue looked at the gray wolf, and after glancing at it, she found that this guy was not Wangcai, but a wild gray wolf.

"It's not a prosperous ......"

After a long time of contact with Wangcai, Lin Qingxue knows his eyes very well, that guy is sometimes the same as Erha, when you caress his head, that guy always likes to squint and stick out his big tongue, and he is still moaning in a low voice, and he seems to like to be appeased.

The gray wolf quickly ran past everyone, Qin Fengyi pulled the two girls to his side very precautionarily, and Yayale immediately blocked in front of the master, if this wolf dared to attack, it would definitely let it know what the nine shallow and one deep of the big crocodile was.

The gray wolf gradually ran away, and the creature chasing the gray wolf also revealed the true face of Lushan, this guy was a honey badger, it was the one Qin Fengyi met a few days ago, and it had a diagonal scar on its face, just like a scar.

The gray wolf and the honey badger came and went quickly, and it didn't take long for them to disappear from everyone's field of vision, and it could be seen that the honey badger was chasing the gray wolf with all his might, maybe this guy provoked it.

According to the undying character of the honey badger, this gray wolf will inevitably be beaten and crotched!

"That was Brother Pingtou just now?" Lin Qingxue saw that Qin Fengyi's expression was not very good, and she didn't mention Wangcai, she roughly guessed that Wangcai was really captured, and Qin Fengyi almost lost his life in order to protect it.

"Well, people don't talk much, Brother Pingtou is either in a dry fight or on the way to a dry fight all his life......" Qin Fengyi looked indifferently at the direction where the gray wolf left, once upon a time, Wangcai was the same as the gray wolf, just an ordinary one among the many gray wolves on the island, but with the domestication, it became different.

In a sense, if you tame a gray wolf casually, it will definitely be as loyal to itself as Wangcai, but ...... Qin Fengyi can't accept it, prosperity is prosperity, and no one can replace it!

Mankind...... It is a creature with a lot of feelings.

"It's hard to imagine a gray wolf being chased by a honey badger. Han Xuening also sighed.

The gray wolf has already suffered a loss, and the two girls may not have seen it, its little Ding Ding is bloody, and it has probably been crotched once by the honey badger.

Quickly planed a few wormwoods, and then bundled with rope, which can be planted on the ground, can also be used to dry mosquitoes, and can also be dried as medicinal materials, which has many effects.

"Alright, let's find medicinal herbs!"

Continuing on, they came to a place where there were so-called medicinal herbs, and several people were hiding behind a cluster of bushes, and in front of them there was a flock of strange birds foraging on the ground.

"It's ...... Turkey?" Lin Qingxue looked at those birds and suddenly widened her eyes.

"No, it's a mound pheasant!"

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It is recommended that Shuiyue finish an old book, and if you want to see "The Rules of Survival on a Desert Island", you can go and see it.