Chapter 0255 - Thistle Grass (Page 1/1)

Zimo looked at Hongyue Mengjiao, there was no way, he had to give in, "Okay, look at this is the thistle root grass I dug up" Zimo said, picking up the rhizome of a small flower he had just dug up and pointing it to Hongyue.

"What! show me the roots, how do I know it's the rhizome of the grass!"

Zimo smiled, took two steps from the beginning, pointed to a small pink flower similar to a small chrysanthemum and said: "Look, it's like this, but some flowers are yellow, mainly with its rhizomes."

Hongyue's big eyes blinked: "Giggles, I picked flowers just now, where is there a big piece of such flowers, the flowers are a little fragrant, but the flower bones are ugly, I didn't pick them"

"It's a big piece" Zimo's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked Hongyue: "Where is it?"

Hongyue giggled and took Zimo's hand and jumped around, jumping over a pile of weeds that taught high, Lazimo came to a slow slope, pointed to a ten-meter-sized slope and said, "Look, Brother Zimo, it's a big one"

Zimo's eyes lit up, and he shouted happily in surprise: "Great, make a fortune, the task is complete"

One piece, a large piece of fluffy small chrysanthemum-like flowers are in full bloom, and there are many, many unopened flower bones, and the grass thorns tightly guard the heart of the flower, so that people dare not touch it.

Zi Mole squatted down and began, digging up the flower roots.

"Giggles" Zimo was digging, only half of the digging section, the red moon hit his head, stretched out his little hand, and pulled out the rhizome flower stem, and the rhizome of the whole thistle root grass was pulled out by the red moon.

Seeing that the results in his hand were seized by Hongyue, Zimo muttered: "So much, so fast, you go over there"

"Hmm!h

"Giggles, hee-hee" Hongyue squatted and squinted, slanted with his head, and grabbed the thistle grass that was about to be dug up. "Giggles", the red moon happily lifted the victory, and the sweet smile bloomed proudly.

"Red Moon is good, Red Moon is good, wait for me to pick a lot of flowers with you" Zimo looked at the fruit of victory and was seized by Red Moon again, and immediately coaxed the naughty Red Moon.

Hongyue happily agreed again, this time instead of squatting reflexively, but bent her waist, hiding behind Zimo, stretching her neck to look at Zimo.

Zimo had already noticed the shadow of the red moon in the sun at this time, and Zimo laughed in his heart, "Haha, the shadow has been betrayed, this waist is bent like a prawn."

Zimo dug slowly, deliberately looked around the open space and said to himself: "Huh! Where is the red moon? Don't let her rob me this time."

Zimo was digging and looking around in the open space, but he didn't look behind him.

Hongyue is so happy! Covering his mouth with the back of his hand, he forced a smile and prepared to snatch Zimo's herbs like a little tiger pounced.

"Haha, Hongyue is not here, I'll dig a big one this time" Zimo muttered to himself. Watch the shadow of the red moon on the flowers and grass in the sun, and get ready.

At the moment when the shadow of the red moon moved, Zimo's hand was originally far away from the rhizome of the thistle root, and at the moment when the red moon knocked him down, he grabbed the rhizome and the flower stem, and grabbed the thistle root by the inertia of falling in the flowers and plants.

Hongyue pounced, but her little hand grabbed a handful of dirt, but she didn't catch anything, and the person fell weightlessly on the flowers and plants because of Zimo's dodge.

"Giggle, giggle, I'll bite" Hongyue reflexively got up and quickly pounced on Zimo, who hadn't gotten up yet, and grabbed the thistle grass in Zimo's hand with both hands with teeth and claws.

Ma Cheng heard Zimo's frolicking voice over there: "Oh, where is the digging medicine, you guys are going to work in the cave room"

Zimo heard Ma Cheng shouting and hurriedly said: "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, we're digging"

Hongyue, who couldn't grab the thistle grass, pouted angrily, squatted in front of Zimo with her legs together, staring at Zimo with big eyes, watching Zimo dig medicine.

He Xiaoliang had already dug a lot, and after hearing Ma Cheng's words, he looked at Zimo: "Okay, okay, let Hongyue make trouble, Zimo of the dog day can dig more than me this time."

Ma Cheng said leisurely: "Handsome pot, you still can't compare to me, I dig three kinds at a time, I don't need to run more places, it's efficient, haha, look"

Ma Cheng pointed to the few bundles of herbs that had been dug up behind him and smiled proudly.

Xiaoliang looked at Ma Cheng's bundles, and muttered: "Your bundle is small, we will count it later, my bundle is big, maybe I have more than you."

Ma Cheng suddenly said happily: "The two of us will compare the balls, and we will compare with Zimo black briquettes."

"Haha good idea, one of us can compare to him, the two of us combined, he can't compare to the two of us just digging like this, haha" Xiaoliang laughed proudly after hearing Ma Cheng's suggestion.

"And the troublemaking of the red moon, haha, haha, Zimo who looks at the black briquettes will be shy for a while."

"Haha, haha" Ma Cheng and Xiaoliang agreed.

"Tom, bang!" Zimo heard the sound of heads touching each other.

"Haha, haha" Listening to the sound of Zimo's head meeting, Ma Cheng and Xiaoliang gloated and laughed even more happily.

The two of them laughed and laughed, but their subordinates did not let up, and the joy and pleasure in each person's heart in the face of so many herbs were difficult to express.

There is hope for the centurion to participate in the selection, at least to be qualified to participate in the selection, which is an unspoken source of happiness in everyone's heart.

Leng Xiyan had already begun to give birth to a wisp of green smoke, and the dead wood fire was born at 90 degrees where He Zimo and the others were digging herbs, and this 90 degrees was of course in the middle of the lake.

The small lake is not very big, that is, thousands of square meters, but Leng Xiyan can't swim, and he just washed by the lake.

Seeing the small pile of herbs that Zimo and the others had dug up, Leng Xiyan couldn't stay still, so he hurriedly went ashore, wrung his clothes half-dry, and began to collect dry wood to make a fire and dig wild vegetables.

Leng Xiyan whistled proudly and happily, because Leng Xiyan estimated that the three of them had already dug up the herbs, and there were already more than two hundred plants, and Zimo and Xiaoliang, Ma Cheng and they had only dug up a large place, facing the surroundings of a small lake of thousands of square meters, this time it was really a fortune.

The Centurion's mission is absolutely so enjoyable to complete. "It's not difficult to cook, Leng Xiyan is also proud: "You can also bake dry clothes, haha, huh!"

Zimo and Hongyue were still colliding, and several bundles of thistle grass had been piled up behind Hongyue, of course, all of which were snatched from Zimo's hands.

The snatched ones are stacked indiscriminately, and they are not tied with grass stems, and they don't care about the size of the piles, anyway, some are big and some are small, and they are scattered on the velvet grass.

Hongyue's head is more and more energetic, Zimo's head is more and more timid, Zimo is now starting to dodge his head, and Hongyue is not trying to grab herbs now, but intentionally, deliberately using his playful pigtail head to hit Zimo's big stupid head.

This is an extremely happy expression of love and cuteness.

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