Xia Benchun pouted, listening to the meaning of the short-haired man's words, no one in their village was spared, no wonder these people walked with the short-haired man, they were not afraid of being infected, it turned out that they all had this kind of ringworm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do!"

Wei Fan sighed and changed the topic: "By the way, do you have any mountain secrets or strange stories there?" I'm very interested in these things!"

Wei Fan showed an interested look, not only handed a bag of melon seeds to the short-haired man, but also took a few bags of snacks and threw them to his companions nearby.

"What's so embarrassing!"

The short-haired man was polite, but he was not slow in his hands, and he started eating directly: "There are no strange talks, but there are strange things!"

"Oh, let's hear it!"

Wei Fan remained silent.

"On our mountain, there used to be a lot of knowledge, and I heard the old man say that it was because of the tree species, and those who knew liked to eat the sap flowing from the bark of those trees!"

The short-haired man recalled.

"Those are delicious, we often caught them when we were children, there is no oil, they can't be fried, they are roasted on the fire, and they are fragrant!"

The young man who had been squeezed by the short-haired man turned his head, sucked his saliva, and added.

"Ever? Does that mean not now?"

Xia Benchun understood the subtext of the short-haired man.

"Yes, since seven or eight years ago, there has been a significant decrease in knowledge on the mountain, and in the last one or two years, it has become completely extinct, and there is almost nothing to be seen!"

The short-haired man nodded.

"Didn't you dig it up by those kids?"

When the eldest man said this, he was depressed and couldn't help but complain: "The cicada seems to be a kind of medicinal herb, right?

"Haha!"

The short-haired man laughed dryly.

"In the past, when the year was not good and there was a famine, those of us near the Wormsong Mountain survived by eating the summer cicadas on the mountain, digging up eggs and laying eggs, and wild vegetables. ”

The older man sighed with emotion: "In the past, every summer, when I went into the mountain, I could hear the sound of knowledge, and the old man said that if I heard it, I wouldn't get sick, so whoever had a child would take it into the mountain to listen to it." ”

"Does it work?"

Wei Fan asked.

"Some are useful, some are useless, in fact, everyone is just pursuing psychological comfort, anyway, there are not many cures!"

The older man pouted, if it was useful, the exterminator would have lost his job long ago.

"What disease did those who were cured have?"

Wei Fancai is not so superficial, in this world, there is no panacea, so he estimated that Zhisheng may have a curative effect on a certain type of epidemic, or rather, it is not Zhisheng that cures the patient at all, but something that some villagers have not noticed, but because Zhisheng is too special, so he misunderstood.

"What disease?"

The older man shook his head, how could he understand this!

Wei Fan continued to talk, but his brain power was fully opened, the mines, the mountains, the tree species, the secreted juice, the cicadas molted......

According to these keywords, Wei Fan began to search for his own knowledge, starting with the class of insects and working his way down, among which the Hemiptera cicada family, that is, the genealogy of the known, was the object of his attention.

"This annoying ringworm, I don't know what's going on, there was no such disease in our village before!"

The short-haired man said and said, he thought of this annoying disease, went to work in the city, occasionally couldn't hold it back, and found a young lady to solve his physiological needs, but as soon as he took off his clothes, people had to leave, and he didn't do anything with money.

"No, think back then, the women in our village were beautiful and white, and they were famous in villages and towns near and far, and they didn't have a dowry of 20,000 yuan, so they didn't want to marry at all. ”

The older man also sighed: "In the past few years, the life of the people in the village has become more and more poor. ”

"What did you just say?"

Wei Fan suddenly raised his head, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Poor!"

The older man repeated.

"No, the last sentence, what's wrong with the woman?"

Wei Fan asked.

"The dowry is high!"

The young man continued: "The women in our village are all beautiful, and their skin is better than that of you city people!"

"You're not drinking well water, you're drinking mountain spring water, aren't you?"

Wei Fan asked.

"How do you know?"

The short-haired man sighed: "Our mountain spring is very nourishing." ”

Xia Benchun glanced at Wei Fan, his questions were very pertinent, could it be that he had found a clue?

"Don't you usually drink spring water?"

Wei Fan asked rhetorically, and after asking a few more casual questions, he cut to the chase again: "Do you have any people who work in the mountains? For example, if there are rare ones, I am willing to buy them at a high price!"

"Yes, but they're all worthless!"

The short-haired man didn't suspect anything, and was completely guided to the center of the question by Wei Fan's topic.

"Oh, and how are they doing?"

Wei Fan looked out the car window.

"How?"

Because they were from the village, they couldn't understand the meaning of Wei Fan's words: "It's good!"

"I mean, aren't they all healthy and live a long life?"

Wei Fan smiled: "And the people who enter the mountain should have good hearing, right? By the way, after they are injured, are they better than others?"

"Don't say it, those people who go into the mountains all the year round do live for a long time, by the way, once the old Meng family broke their legs, and they all said that they hurt their muscles and bones for a hundred days, but the old boy was alive in a month. ”

The older man remembered.

Wei Fan also wanted to ask about the hearing and skin of those people, but he glanced at Qian Yazhong and saw Kim Tae-hee occasionally glancing over here, and he closed his mouth.

"Oh, I'm a little hungry, I'll go to the dining car to see, Cha Cha, what are you eating?"

Wei Fan stood up and stretched.

"Meat!"

Cha Cha is concise: "Big meat!"

"Okay, Xiaochun, come with me!"

There are competitors, and Wei Fan didn't call Xia Benchun's real name.

"Hmm!"

Xia Ben has a pure heart, and guesses that things must not be so simple.

Sure enough, after Wei Fan walked through the two carriages, he broke the news.

"In that mountain, there may be a dragon cicada!"

Wei Fan stared around vigilantly, keeping his voice low, worried about being heard.

"What?"

Xia Benchun didn't react.

"I said, on the mountain of that man's hometown, there is a dragon cicada!"

Wei Fan repeated.

"The one on the list of magical species, are you sure you're not mistaken?"

Xia Benchun didn't believe it.

"Hmm!"

Wei Fan nodded very seriously: "Ranked seventy-eighth, the divine dragon cicada, its fading cicada can treat all skin diseases, it is one of the best eye-catching medicines, its voice can also treat deafness, its saliva can make the skin of animals delicate, for women, it is the best cosmetics." ”

"Then if we catch it, won't we get rich?"

Xia Benchun's eyes suddenly lit up, although this ranking is also very rare, but compared with the magical species of the scarecrow that ranks tenth, the dragon cicada is not enough to see, but it has a magical effect, that is, it can treat all skin diseases.

You know, among the many troublesome epidemics, in addition to the well-known deadly epidemics, skin diseases are also extremely difficult, such epidemics may not be fatal, but too torturous, and disfiguring, such as the most famous vitiligo epidemic, which can make a person's skin sickly pale and hair detached.

This kind of appearance makes people want to vomit at a glance.

"Hehe, it's expensive now, anyway, you don't have to worry about being infected with skin diseases in the future!"

Wei Fan shrugged his shoulders.

"Are you sure?"

Xia Benchun was not carried away by this huge discovery, but inquired carefully.

"In addition to feeding on the subcutaneous sap of some tree species, dragon cicadas also like to devour other cicada species, and there are not many insects that like cannibalism, so it can be used as one of the judgments. ”

Wei Fan explained.

"Oh, so there are fewer and fewer cicadas that originally inhabited the mountain, maybe they feel that their lives are in danger and have migrated?"

Natsumoto speculated.

"Yes, the women in those villages have better skin, probably because of their daily laundry and cooking, and frequent contact with the spring water, which may be mixed with the saliva of the dragon cicada. ”

Wei Fan continued.

"Those hunters or herb pickers who go into the mountains more healthily and live longer, apparently because they have been exposed to the secretions of dragon cicadas, and I bet they have good skin. ”

"Uh-huh!"

Xia Benchun nodded busily: "There is another question, if the dragon cicada can cure all skin diseases, then after drinking the spring water, why are these people still infected with this ichthyosis skin fungus?"

"I don't know!"

Wei Fan spread his hands, he is not an omniscient god.

"It's okay, you're already amazing!"

Xia Benchun patted Wei Fan's shoulder fiercely: "Being able to deduce the traces of the dragon cicada from these clues is worthy of being the number one student in our school!"

"I was just lucky!"

Wei Fan chuckled.

Xia Benchun rolled his eyes, without a vast reserve of knowledge, how could he apply what he had learned when he needed it?

Wei Fan is not rote memorization, but has completely become his own thing, in his mind, it must be like a library, classify those knowledge, and follow the map to find it.

In fact, in addition to learning a lot from the female film tutor, Wei Fan also likes to read, which makes his knowledge too huge, but this does not mean that when he sees a question, he can answer it immediately, after all, there are ready-made answers, but there is no one, and he needs to compare and analyze himself.

"If it's true, no one dares to say that you are a dead student!"

Natsumoto praised.

"It's just that I found it, and if I want to catch it, it's estimated that it's difficult!"

Wei Fan is normal.

"Then what are you waiting for?

Xia Benchun pulled Wei Fan and walked back: "It's still far to the next stop, hurry up and jump out of the car!"

"Well, you have to find a few more, and you can't be discovered by Qianyazhong!"

Wei Fan reminded.

"As for their waste, tell them where the dragon cicada is, I guess they won't be able to catch it!"

Natsumoto despises it.

With calm expressions, the two men returned to the carriage and began to pack their things.

"Let's go, let's go to the dining car to eat!"

Wei Fan greeted Cha Cha.

"Why don't I help you look at things?"

The short-haired man ate someone's snack and felt that he should help, but after saying that, he regretted it, what if people didn't trust him?