Chapter Ninety-Seven: ......

Digging bamboo shoots is not a difficult task, and it doesn't take much time to pick a basket.

Click!

With the screeching sound of cracking, the round bamboo slowly fell, tilted half and hung by the branches, and remained motionless in the bamboo forest.

Knock knock!

Chen Yu bent down and continued to chop, the firewood knife in his hand kept moving, picking the kind with a big waist and a thick waist, and wielding it vigorously.

Soon, six long bamboos were cut down, he looked up at the bamboo body on the top of the bamboo body that was entangled with branches and leaves, threw down the knife ring hand and held a few bamboos in his arms, grabbed one end of the crack and dragged it to the open space outside the bamboo forest, stacked together.

Remove the branches and leaves, and scrape the bamboo joints.

After pinching the head and removing the tail, and waiting for the smooth treatment, he put on his back and returned to the mountain with the bamboo on his back.

Split into bamboo slices have to wait after going down the mountain, and the bamboo slices still have several processes to deal with, just out of the bamboo slices just throwing and drying is not enough, will become very brittle, is not conducive to seal carving.

Now that Qi can't be used, there is enough time to toss these without burning.

……

As the days passed, the days were very leisurely, and in the blink of an eye, it was the middle of August.

Under the nameless mountain forest, beside the gurgling stream.

The light rain is misty, and the floats on the stream move slightly with the wind.

With a bang, a small fish two fingers wide was pulled out of the water and returned to the young man's hand after leaving three or five ripples.

Pinching his cheeks and shaking and flicking, the hook of the half-strung earthworm fell off and swayed beside his hand.

Chen Yu turned the fish over and touched the sides of the fish's belly along his back, a little thin.

Thinking of the one who eats and drinks well all day and likes to sunbathe all day long, the small fish in front of him looks much thinner, far less fat than the black fish.

The other party is now kept in a vat, and between square inches, he is more comfortable than in a pool.

Poof!

I didn't think much of it and threw it back into the stream.

Although the old saying often says that the chicken is delicious in the world, Chen Yu is not very deliberate about this. He still prefers big things to these little guys who don't have enough stuffing between his teeth.

I can taste two more bites.

"Remember to come again."

After all, the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, and he hoped to wait until the little fish grew up to visit his hook.

The sky was foggy, and the rain hung on the brows, and gradually began to thicken, and after a few more glances, he got up and closed the pole.

The harvest is enough.

The fish basket was lifted, and two palm-sized fish tails appeared in a splash.

After settling down, I looked at it again, and I realized that it was a blue-backed fish with half a catty of bottom and going towards about a catty.

The name is called to raise holly, and it is the fattest and attractive in the cold winter wax moon, and it feeds many mountain people in the bleak days. The area outside the mountains is about to disappear, and it can still be seen in the depths of the streams in the mountains and forests.

Raising holly is also called big green, and it is very large. In my memory, the big one can grow to fifteen or sixteen pounds, and his body is slender, and he looks even worse than the average bighead carp grass stick.

The size of the basket is nothing compared to that, but it is located in the mountains, and a shallow stream is not comparable to the rivers and lakes, so you don't expect to raise much fat.

Being able to catch two tails in the basket today is already satisfying and happy for Chen Yu, a half-hung angler who has not been open for a long time.

Looking at the two big fish with a smile, Chen Yu couldn't help but think in his heart, it was really the black guy who ruined his fish appearance before.

Isn't it easy to catch it!

In the past few days, he has gained a lot a lot, which has restored his confidence in his fishing skills.

After putting away the fish baskets, I walked down a hundred steps along the side of the stream, and in the shallow bay full of stones, three or five shrimp baskets were arranged in the water.

Perhaps Daqing had exhausted his good fortune today, and the shrimp baskets were all empty, except for one of them, which poured out a small loach. Jump twice in your palm, and then jump back into the water that seeps through the stone crevice.

Allowing the other party to escape, he took the shrimp basket and soaked it in the stream twice, and then picked up all kinds of objects.

The rain is a little heavy, the mountain roads are slippery, and it is not good if the mountains and rivers rise. Don't stay long.

……

In the middle of August, there was a bit of rain.

After returning from wild fishing, it rained for four days and three days, although it was not raining much, and it was not urgent, but the top of the head was always gloomy and not so refreshing.

It was another day of rain falling, the mountains and forests drifted with mist, and a thick layer was thickened on the turquoise clothes, as if wrapped in silk ribbons and floating yarns, and the fairy spirit was curling.

On Qingtai Mountain, except for Chen Daguan, who lives here, there is hardly a person for several months.

But today, the clouds have just dispersed, and the clouds have disappeared less than two hours, and the stumbling shouts have come in from the mountains outside the courtyard, and they have entered the ears of Chen Yu, who is holding a bamboo piece and pondering how to carve a seal to look better.

Something familiar.

He followed the prestige, and a figure crept in front of the courtyard gate, not daring to enter.

The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows stood at the door, and after shouting, he looked in from time to time. But the familiar figure was never seen, only two trees, one tall and one short, were vaguely visible.

His gaze stopped on the pear tree for a while, and the middle-aged man glanced at it a few times, and the color of this fruit was very positive.

"This layman is ......"

After a while, Chen Yu arrived in front of him and felt that the other party seemed to be a little familiar.

Then a woman came out from behind the man, dressed in coarse cloth, with her hair tied up with a thin rope on her head, and scattered strands of silk on her forehead, stained with beads of sweat.

The eyebrows and eyes are simple, and the complexion is ruddy and healthy.

"Dao Chief, you can figure it out." When the middle-aged man saw someone, he hurriedly stepped forward, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Chen Yu remembered the origin of the other party

In the face of the oncoming respect and excitement, he waved his hand and smiled without saying a word, looking at the woman next to him, and his identity was already clear in his heart.

"Do you still have abdominal pain lately?"

"It's gone, it's all right. I don't think that the big baby invited the Taoist to go down to earth, and I have to pay something back. ”

At the beginning, the middle-aged man Liu Da's mouth was as big as a fight, tossing and turning and unable to sleep, the elder sister stood beside him at this moment, and the words in her mouth shook out like pouring beans, and she couldn't stop it.

"I have to thank the Dao Chief, if it weren't for the Dao Chief's invitation to the Divine Monarch and Sage's decree, this illness would not be so easy to leave!"

"Hahaha, where is it, this disease can be eradicated and cured, but it has nothing to do with the poor road. If you want to thank you, thank you a lot for that You Ke You Divine Doctor. ”

Chen Yu really didn't think that the other party could heal and have his own help, and he did go down the mountain at that time, but Mo said that he didn't have time to make a move, that is, he did it, and it was doubtful whether this disease could be cured.

Now I have read more books, I have more aftertaste, and I have a much deeper understanding of the medical books brought back from the view. I also know more and more that the idea I had at the beginning was somewhat ridiculous.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, how can he dare to take it just by looking at two books as if he was in prison.

And now, it is unknown whether the mutant peach blossom can be useful. It is possible to heal internal injuries, but internal lesions are not as simple as injuries.

Unless he can miraculously remove the lesion in the opponent's stomach, and then recover with peach blossoms - if the wound is not big.

On the other side, seeing that the Taoist chief didn't speak, the woman pulled Liu Da's arm, and the honest man seemed to react, and hurriedly turned around and brought a blue burden to his eyes.

The woman said again: "Don't you dare to dislike Daojun, the divine doctor is really powerful in prescribing medicine to cure diseases, but who can say that there is no Daojun who has the ability to go down to earth?" ”

“……”

Chen Yu rubbed the corners of his forehead, and for a while he couldn't keep up with the other party's logic.