She ...... She really said let's go......" Xiao Feng's eyes were red, and she was about to cry, her fists were clenched tightly, and she was angry.

"Young Master Feng, if you want to follow Miss up the mountain, you have to take care of your body quickly, and when the poison on your body is all gone, you can go wherever you want, and no one can stop you." Doumiao sat by the door with a small bench, pinched the pods from head to tail, and removed the silk.

When I'm well, I'll be ...... Hum!

"Dou Miao, I want to eat, I have to eat a lot of meat, I want to be very healthy and not get sick."

"Okay, you wait a minute, the slave will go get it."

At the same time that Xiaofeng turned grief and anger into food and ate and swallowed meat, Situ Qingqing, who was dexterous, had already arrived in the mountains where she had picked ginseng for fifty years before, and she looked around to see if there was a ginseng king with white flowers and red fruits.

There are a lot of medicinal herbs on the mountain, most of them have not been picked, most of the people do not know the herbs, and they never thought that they could be picked for silver, so Situ Qingqing, who got cheap, quickly picked a lot of precious medicinal herbs, and the treasures all over the mountains were in front of her, how could she not be happy.

However, she mainly still has to pick ginseng that has been branched for more than 100 years, which can be used to dispense medicine or emergency relief, so she stopped picking half a basket in a controlled manner and walked deeper into the mountain forest.

The low grass and shrubs are in the shape of wild beasts hunched over, birds of prey are hunting for fat white rabbits gnawing on blades of grass, and lynxes are perched among the branches as if they are lazily napping, but in fact they are waiting for an opportunity to hunt the birds that are going to nest.

Stepping on the knee-high grass, Situ Qingqing walked deep into the forest, his eyes carefully looking around. muttered softly: "How can I not find it, is it true that the hundred-year-old ginseng is really spiritual......" As she was speaking, something suddenly rushed under her feet, and she raised her foot in a slight startle.

A small flaming red thing had run away, but for some reason it ran back again, and with a light jump of its small body, it jumped into the half-full bamboo basket and ate a certain herb in the basket uninvited.

Situ Qingqing put down the basket and looked at it, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Huh! It's actually a blood marten?! "Its little paws grab the tender green leaves and eat them violently, which is very cute.

Every hair of the blood mink is as red as blood, and its teeth are so poisonous that even if it is bitten lightly, as long as it is not treated in time, it will be fatal in half an hour, and its poison is as strong as fire, and the poisoned person is as painful as burning his body in flames.

But its blood is a good antidote, can detoxify cold poison, as long as the poisoning does not exceed ten years, the blood of the blood mink can be cured by medicine, and the long-term ones also have a soothing effect, the pain can be reduced a lot, no longer afraid of cold.

"Squeak ......" The blood mink eating the herb raised her head and glanced at Situ Qingqing, probably thinking that she had no malicious intent, and lowered her head and continued to eat.

"Hey! You ate the herbs I picked with great difficulty, you should repay me a thing or two! It's not right to eat other people's stuff for nothing. "It's too boring to be alone in the mountains, Situ Qingqing simply regarded the blood marten as a companion and chatted.

"Squeak squeak...... Squeak......" The blood marten seemed to understand her words, and with a wave of its little paws, it seemed to ask impatiently, "What do you want?" ”

Situ Qingqing replied seriously: "This is your territory, you are more familiar than anyone else, I am looking for ginseng, can you help?" ”

The blood marten raised its paws and licked the grass juice on its head, and suddenly, it jumped lightly on top of Situ Qingqing's head, and stroked her hair a few times with its paws, and then the blood-red body jumped down, ran a few feet and turned around, "squeaked" as if telling her to keep up, it didn't have time to rub with her.

Situ Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then picked up the basket, half curious and half playful followed behind the blood mink, it went east, she followed the east, it bent west, she also turned west, as it drilled east and west for a while, she couldn't tell the east and west, north and south, only to see the sun falling between the shadows of the trees, colorful and flickering.

"Slow down, I can't keep up with ......"

"Squeak!" You're a trouble maker! The mink perched on the boulder looked disdainful, and waited for her to approach before running forward with her legs raised.

"Little mink, you won't fool me! I walked far enough, and I was afraid that I would not be able to find my way down the mountain for a while. ”

Alas! It's all sweating.

"Squeak squeak...... "Squeak squeak" The blood mink compared its little paws forward, telling her not to swallow slowly, and the mink jumping up and down was very eager, urging her.

"Okay, okay, I'm already leaving, don't keep squeaking...... Huh! What is that? What a big bush of ...... "full of purple-red fruit, that's ...... Oh, my God! It's ginseng, look at it like this, at least a few hundred years!

Situ Qingqing, whose eyes lit up, didn't need to be urged at all, and suddenly he was full of energy, jumped over the three-foot-high bush in three steps and two steps, and began to dig with a shovel in his hand.

"These fruits and leaves are medicinal and can't be wasted, wrap them in taro leaves for a while, and take them back to stew chicken......

The ginseng-flavored chicken soup is delicious when you think about it.

Afraid of digging up the roots, Situ Qingqing was very careful to dig the soil with her hands to keep the roots intact, she knew the preciousness of ginseng, so she tried not to hurt each thin beard, as careful and cautious as taking care of a newborn child.

She dug for nearly two hours, and the whole root of the ginseng with the thickness of a child's arm was dug up, and the roots were still slightly wet with soil, and the quality was excellent and herringbone-shaped, and its size was not a thousand years, but at least seven or eight hundred years, which was the best of the best.

"Little thing, it's still you!" Situ Qingqing happily looked at the blood mink and praised it.

"Squeak, squeak......" Sable raised its head triumphantly.

"My name is Situ Qingqing, what about you?" She held out her slender fingers at the blood marten.

Seeing the human fingers, the mink instinctively took a few steps back, sniffed defensively, it smelled the smell of earth and ginseng, and only took two or three steps forward, but still sniffed from time to time.

The blood mink was very vigilant, and after taking a step, he stopped to take a look, took another step, stopped again, and only when he was sure that Situ Qingqing had no intention of harming it did he stick out his tongue and lick it.

"You're squeaking, aren't you, because you're only squeaking."

She just thought it was funny, it was so small, and it was not as big as the palm of her hand when it curled up.

"Squeak, squeak......" the ferret still screamed.

That look seems to say, I am a blood mink, not a squeak, you insult the blood mink! Its little paws lifted angrily, as if to make her apologize.

"Alright! All right! Don't be angry, I'll touch it, don't bite me! "It's furry and must be nice to the touch.

But just as Situ Qingqing stretched out her hand to touch the blood mink, a shout stopped her movements-

"Stop, that blood marten is mine."

His?!

In the depths of the trees, there was the sound of horses' hooves, Situ Qingqing followed the prestige, and saw a man in a dark arrow suit riding on a horse, about eighteen years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, his complexion was actually a little fairer than that of a woman, and his thin lips were like red flowers blooming, gorgeous and unparalleled.

The first time she saw such a good-looking man, Situ Qingqing was stunned for a moment, thinking that the sun was too dazzling, and she regarded wood as a peerless beautiful man.

Her unbloomed and fragrant posture was actually compared to a seven-foot man, and that anger scratched in her heart, whether this still wants people to live!

"Can't understand people? The blood marten is mine, I drove it all the way out of the nest, it belongs to me. Ouyang Sufeng, who had a cold face, even exhaled his breath was gloomy and compassionate.

If he had asked in a good voice, with her incompetitive personality, he would have given it up without saying a word, but the dragon had reverse scales, and she also had her hard side, and he ordered her like this, and looked at her with that lofty appearance, and her hair stood up suddenly.

"I don't understand human words very well, I can only speak beast language, or you can say a few words." Situ Qingqing deliberately mocked. What's the use of a good-looking person, it's in vain to have a bad temper, and it's annoying to see it.

"You won't give me the mink?" His eyes narrowed, and a cold burst burst out in an instant.

As soon as she stretched out her jade arm, the blood marten actually crawled up her arm and stood on her shoulder, looking like it was her pet, and even she was taken aback.

Then, Situ Qingqing said slowly: "It's not that I'm willing or not, but whether it wants to follow you, you also saw it, you can't be mink, it doesn't look down on you." ”

"I'm going to use it to save people, 100,000 urgent." Ouyang Sufeng seemed to be unable to see the little girl in front of him, and his sharp eyes were staring at the blood mink, waiting for the right time to make a move.

"A man is a life, and a mink is also a life, why do you exchange its life for another person's life?"

In Situ Qingqing's eyes, these two are also lives, and there is no difference between high and low.

Ouyang Sufeng's face and gaze sank at the same time, and his voice unconsciously raised a few points: "You woman, you are simply unreasonable, how can human life be compared to a mink!" ”