Chapter 21: Lost
Although he was a little disappointed, Ye Ping still felt that he was a little lucky to see a rare bamboo chicken.
Step forward and continue to move forward, the mountain road is more and more difficult to walk, no one may have come up for a long time, this mountain road is full of wild grass, the leaves usually stop from time to time to clean up some, no way, the vines are densely covered with thorns, and it is difficult to detour by yourself.
However, when cleaning up these, Ye Ping had a lot of harvest, bitter haha grass, He Shou Wu, and some wild flowers, which were directly dug up and put into an environmental protection bag, and then planted in the farmland after going back.
Bitter haha grass has a trace of bitter taste, mainly to make herbal tea, mountain people like to drink, especially the elderly drink it more than their own tea tree tea leaves. The scientific name of bitter haha grass is prunella grass, in the rural fields, on the edge of the ravine, one by one, drying to make tea is absolutely clear of fire and poison.
Ye Ping came all the way to the fragrance of wild flowers, and now the two environmental bags have an effect, he stopped from time to time to take a few photos, and from time to time picked some flowers and threw them into one of the environmental protection bags, and after his father was discharged from the hospital, let him brew Baihua wine, peach blossom wine.
In the past, Ye Ping's family would brew a jar every year, with a faint aroma of wine, with a hint of peach blossom flavor, which was really the best in the world.
"Coo-goo. Ye Ping was stunned, not far from the stream, the cry came from so familiar, the stone chicken, it was definitely the stone chicken.
The stone chicken in Dashimen Town is not a bird, but a kind of frog, no, it should be a stone clam, the skin is like a mountain stone, one by one is bigger than a fist, and the cry does not have to be a frog croaking, but with a trace of vibration, the sound from the stomach.
Because the meat is delicate and white, the stone chicken is rich in nutrition and delicious, and has always been used as a treasure in the mountains, but unfortunately this thing is less than the bamboo chicken, and it can be used as an unavoidable ingredient. Ye Ping was so excited in his heart that he trembled and touched it, looked left and right for a long time, only listened to the voice, and saw no figure, but he was in a hurry.
There was no way to find the cracks in the stones, but I finally saw it, black and gray, not big or small, Ye Ping didn't wait for the stone chicken to react, and grabbed it and threw it into another environmental protection bag. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)
Although Ye Ping showed a smug smile on his face, he was a little disappointed, if he hadn't gone out this time, he had brought two environmental protection bags by mistake, and he didn't know how to bring these things back.
After Ye Ping's crossing, everything on his body should have been left in the cultivation world, and without the space ring, it was inconvenient to load some things.
Depressed, he tilted his head, looked left and right, looking at the stream here, Ye Ping's mind became active again, looking left and right, wanting to see if there was a second one, but unfortunately after looking for half an hour, there was nothing.
The white shadow that opened the spiritual wisdom, there is no aura in the body at all, it is very difficult to find, it can only be said to try luck, along the path has been looking, but it is necessary to continue to walk the mountain road, the mountain road is difficult to walk, especially the mountain road that has been panicked for many years, take one step at a time and stop one step, no way, the saplings in the mountains can grow a meter high (about one meter) in a year or two, especially the jujube tree, there are many saplings, and the small spikes on it are very annoying.
After a few steps, the jujube tree on the side of the road was already waving to him, pulling his pants, really enthusiastic.
Ye Ping avoided these branches while looking for the white shadow, looking for some tree species in his heart, after all, when he came out, he lied to his mother that he was going to come out to find tree seeds in order to expand his planting base.
Not to mention, within ten minutes, a pomegranate tree two or three meters high, with dense branches and faint small flower bones, appeared in Ye Ping's eyes.
The pomegranate fruit of the pomegranate tree has a unique appearance, with 100 seeds in the skin, the seeds are crystalline, sweet and sour, and nutritious.
The most important village believes that pomegranates have many seeds, which means beautiful, and each yard in Xiangyang Village will be planted with three or two trees. In summer, the pomegranate trees in each yard are full of flowers, bright as clouds, red flowers like fire, extraordinarily bright, it can be said to be edible and ornamental.
When I was a child, Ye Ping and Zhao Qiang didn't steal these things, they were not familiar with the family, and the adults were not there, but fortunately, the pomegranate tree grew on the edge of the yard, hiding outside the courtyard wall, and they could steal a few at will.
I remember that once, Ye Ping was caught and said that he didn't steal it, but unfortunately when people pulled Ye Ping's little hand behind his back, he was caught at a black glance, which is also the place where a group of children don't like pomegranates the most.
This thing is really not easy to sell stolen goods, take a look, you must know that this baby has eaten pomegranates, mulberries look at the mouth and tongue, pomegranates look at the palms, absolutely look at a quasi.
Now it is rare to see a pomegranate tree that has blossomed and fruited, the pomegranate tree will take at least three years to bloom and bear fruit, and now is really a good time for transplantation, Ye Ping will not be polite, carefully go out little by little, the roots of the tree become lime soil, as if waiting for a newborn baby.
It took about twenty minutes, Ye Ping finally dug out the pomegranate tree, this thing can't be put in the environmental protection bag, after thinking about it, he can only carry it, although he is a little tired, but he is still prescient, he brought a pot of spiritual spring water, drink some when he is tired, and improve his cultivation, without delay.
After finishing the pomegranate tree and continuing to walk forward, I saw a lot of game, hares, pheasants, and wild boars along the way, which were rare in the world in Ye Ping's eyes.
The tender green wild vegetables on the side of the road, amaranth, wild celery, wild garlic, and bracken are of course pure natural pollution-free plant series, but unfortunately this will not have much time for cotyledons, otherwise it is necessary to dig some back, and now it seems that you can only prepare all the tools in the future, and you will come to dig when you enter the mountain.
As for turtle doves, owls, and swans, these are also in the Ruifeng Mountain, but I haven't seen these things for a while, and I miss them very much, but unfortunately now I heard that these are protected animals, otherwise I have to eat a few.
When he was a child, there were red-crowned cranes, geese, wild ducks, water hyacinths, and even kingfishers, Ye Ping had seen them when he was a child, but unfortunately it was too long, although Ye Ping inherited the memories of his previous life, but he couldn't remember it very clearly.
While trying to reminisce, he walked into the mountains, and the time passed slowly, and Ye Ping dug up a pomegranate tree, a pear tree, a plum tree, and a pecan tree, but he didn't see anything.
Not to mention, after walking most of the way, seeing that it was more than five o'clock, Ye Ping couldn't help but speed up his pace, and he didn't care too much about what strange things, his stomach was already rumbling at this time, although he had the effect of spiritual spring water, his physical strength would not be overdrawn, but he would still be hungry.
"Huh!" On the road in front of him, a small green snake tightly wrapped around a half-tied squirrel cub, the little guy didn't look big, but the small appearance was ruthless enough, and his mouth was tightly biting the belly of the little snake. Seeing that the two wanted to die together, Ye Ping looked strange, threw the fruit tree on his shoulder, and killed the little snake and caught the little squirrel.
Now Ye Ping has no spare hands to bring the little squirrel back, but Ye Ping still pays a lot of attention, he doesn't hold it in his hand, he directly grabs it and throws it into his pocket, seals the zipper, leaving only a gap for the little squirrel to breathe.
After getting rid of the little squirrel, Ye Ping picked up the three fruit trees and prepared to go home.
The white shadow that opened the spiritual wisdom Ye Ping didn't find it, but this time the harvest was not small, and he wasn't disappointed, but he was just ......
"it...... Where have I been?!"
Dumbfounded and looking at the somewhat unfamiliar road around, Ye Ping knew that because he hadn't seen Ruifeng Mountain for many years, he, unexpectedly, was lost!