Chapter 137 Picking ginseng ants escaped from danger, and roasted golden cicadas in the tree hole

Early the next morning, the two were camping and found a huge ginseng plant nearby.

He rushed and said, "Brother-in-law, do you see if that plant is ginseng?" ”

Chen Chunfeng carefully identified it and said, "It looks like it should be a ginseng." ”

The nine-headed insect said: "This ginseng grows like a towering tree, how to dig it!" He asked Chen Chunfeng stunned by this question.

Chen Chunfeng thought for a moment and said, "This is a matter. I'll try spells, no. ”

The hydra said: "This ginseng is at least hundreds of thousands of years old. In fact, he still said that it was missing, and this ginseng was millions of years old.

Chen Chunfeng recited a shrunken spell and pressed his hand on the ginseng, only to see that the blue light on his hand was shining, and it began to spread to the entire ginseng plant, halfway through.

Chen Chunfeng said: "Brother, come and help, this ginseng is too big, and my mana alone is a little insufficient." The nine-headed insect also came over and pressed one wing on the ginseng, Chen Chunfeng closed his eyes and felt the flow of his mana on this ginseng, as if he was wearing a layer of blue light clothes for this ginseng, and when the mana completely covered the ginseng, his heart moved.

Chen Chunfeng said: "Brother make it smaller. The two of them cast a spell together, turning this towering tree-like ginseng into a ginseng with stems and leaves combined, a foot long.

The nine-headed insect said, "Brother-in-law, take it!" ”

Chen Chunfeng said: "It's okay, and we'll redistribute it when we go out." He removed the stems and leaves of the ginseng, wrapped it in a piece of silk cloth, and prepared to put it into the small gourd on his waist, but this time the small gourd on his waist was a little out of order, and this ginseng, which was as thick as a little finger, could not fit it at all.

In Wusi Tibetan country, Chen Chunfeng relied on this small gourd, and did not buy a rattan basket, at this time he could only wrap it in a cloth and put it in his sleeve, the hydra stretched out a head, spit out a rattan basket from his mouth and fell to the ground, Chen Chunfeng understood what he meant, so he picked up the rattan basket and put the ginseng he had just dug into the rattan basket.

And the stems and leaves of this ginseng were thrown by Chen Chunfeng again, and it turned out to be a big hole where ginseng grew.

Thinking of this a hundred years later, Chen Chunfeng regretted not bringing back the branches and leaves of this ginseng, which is all a later story.

The nine-headed insect said, "Brother-in-law, come up, I have to find a place to recover my mana." ”

Chen Chunfeng said: "My mana is also a little insufficient, let's go." ”

Chen Chunfeng just jumped on the back of the nine-headed insect, at this time, from the big pit with ginseng just now, crawled out of a purple tweed ant, this ant is the size of an adult buffalo, one by one, a string of ants crawled out, their speed is very fast, and they do not hesitate, they surround the two of them, the nine heads of the nine-headed insect, at the same time exclaimed, kicked the ground with both feet, and flew up.

As soon as the ants saw their prey fly away, the tentacles on their heads shook wildly, and a group of winged flying ants flew out of the pit where ginseng had originally grown.

The flying ants followed behind the hydra and caught up, which was no slower than the nine-headed insects, and these flying ants were twice the size of the ants on the ground.

The two big teeth that flashed with purple light were still hitting each other and rubbing against each other to make a sound, forming a burst of light waves that spread out, Chen Chunfeng saw that at this time, the birds flying in the sky, whether they were swallows or eagles, all landed on the trees or found a hidden place to hide.

After this light wave was transmitted, countless flying ants flew up from the ground everywhere, forming a black cloud in the sky. At this time, the animals running on the ground were as small as rats and large as lions and tigers, and when they saw this black cloud formed by ants in the sky, they all avoided and fled in all directions.

Chen Chunfeng said: "Brother, it's not good, hurry up." The nine-headed insect also saw this scene, and he was also a little frightened in his heart, the hair on his body exploded, and one of his heads stretched out to Chen Chunfeng and said, "Didn't we just dig up a ginseng plant, why did we cause such a big trouble?" ”

At this time, there were already flying ants flying from the front and began to attack them, and the nine heads of the nine-headed insects shook wildly, dodging the attacks of these flying ants.

The hydra said, "Brother-in-law, let's return the ginseng to them!" I'm afraid I won't even have a head left if I continue like this. "Chen Chunfeng is not a master who wants money and does not want to die.

Chen Chunfeng said: "Looking at the current situation, even if I return the ginseng to them, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out." "The two heads of the hydra were entangled in their long necks as they dodged the attack.

The nine-headed insect said, "Brother-in-law, you throw away the ginseng first." Chen Chunfeng took the ginseng out of the rattan basket, and the wind had blown the cloth off the ginseng. At this time, Chen Chunfeng looked at the ginseng in his hand, and he was really a little reluctant.

Chen Chunfeng shook his head, and was about to throw the ginseng out, but at this moment, he found a white thing on a ginseng whisker that was shaking in the wind, he grabbed the ginseng whisker with his hand, and took a closer look, only then did he understand what was going on.

Chen Chunfeng said: "So that's the case. ”

The hydra said, "Brother-in-law, what did you find?" Chen Chunfeng put the ginseng whisker with a white mass in front of him. The hydra also seems to have suddenly realized.

The nine-headed insect said, "Brother-in-law, quickly throw this ant egg away." ”

Chen Chunfeng said: "Let's take back the spell on this ant egg first!" Otherwise, if they can't see it, it's a problem. ”

The hydra said, "Okay." At the same time as Chen Chunfeng scattered these ant eggs, he withdrew the shrinking spell. At this time, I saw white ant eggs the size of a buffalo falling in the air. And the flying ants chasing them in the spring breeze saw the ant eggs falling, and they all gave up attacking them, and turned their heads to save the falling ant eggs. The hydra saw that the ants had given up attacking them and hurriedly flew into the distance.

At this time, Chen Chunfeng was checking the mustaches one by one, for fear that there would be another ball of ant eggs sticking to it.

Chen Chunfeng carefully examined the ginseng, and found nothing other than ginseng, so Chen Chunfeng was relieved.

He didn't wrap it with a cloth, but threw the ginseng directly into the rattan basket.

Having escaped a catastrophe, the nine-headed insect landed on a big tree with Chen Chunfeng and stopped.

Because there is a tree hole in this big tree, the hole is round, and it is not deep, the tree hole is more than ten zhang, and the nine-headed insect was evading the attack of those flying ants in the air just now, and it consumed a lot of physical strength, which made his already exhausted mana, even more all.

At this time, the nine-headed insect was lying on the circular slope of the tree hole as if he was asleep, and a lot of sweat stretched out from his head and body, which had formed a small puddle around his body.

Looking at the appearance of the nine-headed insect, Chen Chunfeng still felt a little sorry for this brother-in-law.

So Chen Chunfeng spread a quick felt in another place, carried the nine-headed insect from this small puddle to the felt, and folded the corner of the felt and covered him with it. The nine-headed insect just opened its eyes slightly, glanced at Chen Chunfeng, and then closed its eyes with peace of mind and fell asleep.

Chen Chunfeng didn't sleep, he just meditated on a futon to recover his mana.

Chen Chunfeng misses Fan Linglong a little, in the past, when he meditated, Fan Linglong gave him the Dharma protector, and even an ant can pose a threat to them here, so he has to be more careful.

Chen Chunfeng was afraid that he would be like a nine-headed insect, sleeping or settling down. He grabbed the ice butterfly from his collar.

Chen Chunfeng said to the ice butterfly: "Can you put a whistle for a while?" The ice butterfly didn't understand his words, but just flew around his hand, and then returned to his fingertips, two crystal wings, opening and closing, stretching out their curly mouthparts, as if hungry.

Chen Chunfeng then remembered that since this butterfly followed him, the time was not short, he only let him drink some wine last time, and he never fed it again, if it was for the ice butterfly to starve to death.

How to explain to Fan Linglong.

Chen Chunfeng really forgot to ask Fan Linglong, what does this ice butterfly eat. With the experience of the last time, the wine could not be allowed to drink it again, and the dry food and meat and dried ice butterflies did not eat it.

Chen Chunfeng originally wanted to go out and find some pollen or nectar for the butterfly. But I don't worry about the hydra lying here sleeping.

Chen Chunfeng stood at the entrance of the tree hole and looked out, but he didn't see any flowers anywhere.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the rattan basket, Chen Chunfeng reached out and took out the ginseng from the rattan basket, broke off a slightly thicker ginseng whisker, squeezed it hard, and squeezed out a drop of ginseng juice.

Chen Chunfeng fed the ginseng juice to the ice butterflies.

The mouthparts of the ice butterfly were inserted into the ginseng juice of this place, and the juice disappeared at a visible speed, and the ice butterfly had food in its stomach, and the frequency on the wing paste increased slightly.

Chen Chunfeng looked at the half of the ginseng whisker in his hand, he squeezed it with his hand again, and another drop of ginseng juice was squeezed out by him. Chen Chunfeng stretched out his tongue, and lightly added to the juice, and a bitter taste came, slightly with some acidity, followed by a sweet feeling that entered his stomach along the saliva. A stream of heat converged in the dantian, and then spread along the ribs to the back, and then to the top of the head, and to the tips of the toes, and the fingertips.

Chen Chunfeng felt that his limbs were full of bones, and he was a little numb.

Chen Chunfeng felt that his heart was a little panicked, and a sour feeling spread from his heart to his whole body, so three times. Chen Chunfeng felt sleepy. It felt like I had just slept all day.

It was a treat.

Chen Chunfeng slowly lay on the ground, his limbs were weak, he didn't want to move, and unconsciously, he had a sleeping posture and entered the meditation. I don't know how much time passed, Chen Chunfeng opened his eyes, he looked at the figure of the nine-headed insect at the entrance of the cave, and he requisitioned something to roast on the fire. There was a burst of meaty aroma.

Chen Chunfeng said: "Brother, what kind of meat is this, so fragrant? ”

The hydra said, "Last night a golden cicada changed at the mouth of our tree, and I slaughtered it while it was weak. Look there's a chunk over there. ”

Chen Chunfeng turned around and saw that in the depths of the tree hole, there was a piece of fine meat. Chen Chunfeng walked over, cut a piece of golden cicada meat with a short knife, walked to the fire and inserted this piece of meat with a short knife, and roasted it on the fire.

After a while, the aroma of the meat spreads, and the roasted outside is charred and the inside is tender and the fat is dripping. The ice butterfly flew up from his collar and landed on top of the flesh.

When Chen Chunfeng saw it, it was too late.