The orchid fruit is ripe, and there are two appearances, which look different.

One plant is red and round, much larger than the average one, while the other plant is a little strange, the size has not changed much, but the shape has changed to that of an eggplant.

In order to avoid the situation like gluttonous deer again, Chen Yu raised the fence around the medicine field and vegetable garden, went to the mountain to cut bamboo and weave a fence, and tightly surrounded it, leaving no hidden dangers.

In addition, he simply picked all the ripe Lan Ting fruits and put them all in the basket, and there was not a single red one left.

The same is true of the green vegetable sprouts next to him, and the only remaining seedlings are picked by him.

Now, only the Yuan Ling Root has not yet grown in the medicine field, Chen Yu estimated in his heart that he was the second batch transplanted on March 23, and now on the fourth day of the fourth month of April, it has been more than ten days in total, according to the last experience, it will roughly mature after three or four days, and then it can be pulled up and broken to absorb the aura.

After that, things were still the same, and driven by curiosity, he began to experiment without stopping.

The green vegetable sprouts have been fed to Brother Chicken, and they have to wait for some time to observe, and now the only thing that needs to be explored is the Lanting fruit in their hands.

In the spirit of husband and wife being of the same heart and sharing weal and woe, Chen Yu after a simple test on the earthworm, mixed the remaining foam into the rice grains, and grabbed a hen alone to feed it.

Preliminary tests have at least proved that the round orchid fruit will not have severe side effects in a short period of time, and the rest depends on how well the two people in the firewood room perform.

Looking at the rest of the 'red eggplant', he put it back in the basket and didn't catch the last hen.

The chicks are too small now and still need to be carried.

Speaking of which, Chen Yu has been thinking about whether to circle a piece of land behind the Taoist temple, tidy it up, and then put all the chickens in.

It's not a problem to keep it in a cramped chicken shed all the time.

In fact, if he hadn't thought that there were more snakes and insects on the mountain, and that there were wild beasts from time to time, he would have wanted to open the door of the chicken coop directly and let them go freely.

"Now the chickens are not big, and the chicken shed can still hold on, and they still have to be stocked in the future."

When the chicken boy grows from a big palm to the current physique of Brother Chicken, he will be able to rest assured.

The experiment proceeded in an orderly manner, Chen Yu cleaned up the sundries in front of him, then took out the bamboo tube containing the reed ginseng paste, scooped a spoonful and ate it.

It's sweet, soft and greasy, and tastes a bit like black sesame paste.

The reed ginseng paste should not be stored for a long time, so he licked it when he had nothing to do recently, and it was only a little more than a day, and the plaster in the tube was less than half.

After experiencing the mountain stream, Chen Yu felt that there might be a lot of reed ginseng on the mountain, but it was really difficult to find. In the future, if you have the opportunity, it is better to go to the bottom of the mountain to buy.

It's just that he has to sow seeds again, and he has to cultivate grain seeds and medicinal seeds, so he can't spare his efforts for a while, and the money is limited, unless he sells all the herbs he picked before, he can't buy much reed ginseng.

"If you have time, you can go to the mountain stream, and if you can't do it, you can only go down the mountain."

Of course, according to his prediction, the plaster in his hand can last at least two or three days, and even if the side effects of the reed ginseng paste are mild, it is not good to take it for a long time, so it is estimated that he will not have to worry about this matter for the next ten days and a half months.

That's not right, I still have intestinal herbs!

He suddenly thought that he also had a moisturizing herb that could moisten and detoxify the intestines, the effect was outstanding, and he felt a lot more relaxed after taking it a few times, and he used Baiyunsan and Lushen paste one after another but did not leave much toxicity.

The toxins excreted by the intestinal herb can not only be left in the stomach and intestines, but also can be discharged even if the toxins buried in the internal organs are eaten twice.

Thinking about it this way, even if Chen Yu eats it every day, day and night, the toxicity of the reed ginseng paste may not remain in the body at all.

"It's just that the resistance of this ointment is not strong."

In addition to the toxicity of the herbs themselves, there is also the resistance caused by excessive drug power.

The reason why Chen Yu chose the reed ginseng paste is because the medicinal power of this plaster can work for a long time, which is much longer lasting than the liver-nourishing prescriptions left by the old Taoist priest in Guanzhong.

It is still effective for a year and a half.

In the final analysis, there is still a lack of reed ginseng......

I thought that the value was far less than that of the snow mushroom reeds, and it was better to pick some of them, and I remembered that the predecessor had picked a lot, but who knew that when I got here, I searched for such a large mountain stream to get one.

The ointment was only enough for a few days.

"Maybe it's just bad luck, try again later."

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden movement outside the mountain road.

"Dare to ask Yunheguan Chen Yu Chen Dao Chang is there!"

……

Jiang Qin'an stood in front of the temple, looking at the Taoist temple in front of him, with a little curiosity in his eyebrows.

The blue and black robe was draped over the body, leaving two cuffs depicted with the pattern of flying clouds, lined with light blue shirts, and the eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows were shining.

Carrying a long sword, a white bundle around his waist, and a scarf on his head.

Haiyun Temple is one of the few Taoist temples in Shiya County, and Jiang Qin'an, who is ranked as his second senior brother and has studied Taoism for nearly ten years, will naturally not be unaware of the current situation of many Taoist temples in Shiya County.

There are those who ride the wind and those who fall into the sky.

It's just that the number of the former is far less than that of the latter.

The cloud crane view in front of him is a member of the decay and despair.

"At the beginning, Li Daochang's Taoism was exquisite, and his martial arts to protect the Dao were even more famous, but unfortunately, it was a pity."

sighed with emotion, and looked at the slightly cold and lonely low building not far ahead, his expression was complicated.

There are many Taoist cultivators in Haiyun Temple who have exchanged and learned from Li Daochang, and they have some friendships. Jiang Qin'an had heard about the other party's deeds, and he had some expectations in his heart for the Yunhe Guanben where he was born, but when he saw it today, he was really like those who were ruined and broken, and he was lifeless.

Thinking back to what was given in the Guan, the master of the Yunhe Temple registered in the Yellow Scale Book now seems to be a Taoist monk named Chen Yu.

Not very old, two rounds younger than him. There is no great fame, and the most recent deed is when he went down the mountain a year ago to fight a group of unarmed mountain bandits. He is also said to have been injured.

I also know that the martial arts of this new Guan Master are far inferior to Li Daochang, as for Taoism...... Jiang Qinan shook his head and said nothing, not holding out much hope.

Alas, it was another light sigh, because he thought of the changes in the recent days, the situation in the world was turbulent, and there were too many Guanyu that were no longer decaying like Yunhe Temple, and in the first half of the month, he walked most of Shiya County to send invitations, but found that the Taoist Guanyu published in the book was less than forty percent!

After a long time, when will Jingping be peaceful?

At this time, a sound of footsteps from far to near interrupted the Taoist's contemplation, Jiang Qin'an came back to his senses, raised his eyes, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The robes are all together, like clouds and cranes driving the fog, and like the stars and the moon, dark and intertwined with Yinze, and the dust is out of the dust.

Look at the people again.

Leisurely, tranquil.

The temperament of the hidden world without red dust was manifested in the young man who came, the other party's expression was gentle and flat, and there seemed to be some kind of strangeness in his eyes, which made people involuntarily less bored, soothing and calm.

It was only one person, but Jiang Qin'an couldn't help but think of a sentence he had read in the Taoist scriptures:

Strictly abide by the internal appearance and the tranquil external appearance.

"True Shuya!"

Admiring in his heart, and at the same time dissipating all kinds of self-disturbances, he bowed his hand with a formal salute, put his fingers forward, and pinched the tip of his thumb.

"Poor Dao Haiyun Guan Jiang Qin'an."

"Yunhe watched Chen Yu and met Taoist friends."