21 Pupation
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The late autumn wind carries a biting chill.
Ye Qin grabbed the rope with his hands and feet, climbed up the steep rock wall, climbed to the top of the mountain before it was completely dark, and returned to his temporary residence under a boulder at the top of the mountain.
At the top of the mountain, the night breeze is cold.
Ye Qin picked up some dry wood and weeds, lit a flint, built a bonfire under the boulder, set up a small iron pot, and boiled some water to drink. Under the light of the fire, he could clearly see that his blue coarse cloth coat had been torn open several times, leaving several scars on his arms and body, and many black and hard blood scabs.
Looking at the injuries all over his body, he smiled bitterly again, revealing a hint of bitterness.
A trace of exhaustion hit the body. But now I couldn't rest, I cleaned the wound, found the lowest grade hemostatic grass from the large herb basket, chewed it, applied it, endured the pain, and grinned.
With that done, he tidied up the small herb basket again. Counted the harvest of today's day. This is the biggest harvest of his busy day, and it is also the happiest time for him.
After Ye Qin finished counting the herbs, he was so excited that he almost didn't cheer on the spot.
Today's herbs picked on the cliff in one day are worth hundreds of copper coins, which is worth three or four days of medicine picking. And that's not even counting the rare little green grass picked at the edge of the convex rock. It seems that taking risks also has the advantages of taking risks.
All the herbs are sorted and placed in a large herb basket.
Ye Qin finally took the green grass, after this grass was dug out, it did not wilt like other herbs, it was still fresh, the drops of dew were still there, and even exuded a faint fragrance of herbs, which made him have a strong desire to swallow it in one bite.
Ye Qin endured this hope, and couldn't put it down and looked at it again, but he never recognized its accurate value, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. It seems that I can only wait for myself to return to the medicine collection hall in the county seat, and ask those experienced medicine connoisseurs in the inner hall to appraise it.
Carefully use a leather bag to pack the roots of the grass, even the mud and roots.
Grunt.
Ye Qin touched his belly and felt a little hungry in his belly.
took out the gray egg in the small herb basket, he laughed, showed a vicious expression, and said secretly in his heart: Damn flat-haired beast, dare to catch me, almost hurt the little master I lost my life, I ate your eggs.
He carefully wiped the stinking mud and dead grass from the gray eggs with his clothes.
The shell of this gray egg is a little strange, there seem to be a few faint traces on it, like the gray and white marks that the gray eagle inadvertently scratched on it, and it looks like some mysterious ancient inscription, and in the depths of the traces, occasionally flashes of heart-palpitating purple light.
It's a pity that Ye Qin's stomach is almost hungry, and the top of the mountain is pitch black, where can I go back and pay attention to what is strange about this gray egg.
Ye Qin picked up the egg and smashed it lightly on the edge of the pot, and the eggshell immediately cracked with many tiny cracks, but it was wrapped in a thin layer of egg film inside, and no trace of egg yolk flowed out, which showed the lightness of his technique.
Ye Qin smashed the eggshell, gently peeled off a piece of the broken eggshell, pierced the film, the eggshell was close to his mouth, and he raised his neck and sucked it violently, whoosh! The whole gray egg white and even the egg yolk were swallowed raw by him, and he also slapped a uh, and finally licked the entire eggshell inside and outside carefully, leaving no trace of egg white, and even the egg membrane was also swallowed together. When it comes to food, he doesn't waste anything.
"It's so sweet, and those flat-haired eggs taste pretty good!"
He licked his mouth unsatisfied.
It was already dark, and what Ye Qin didn't notice was that although the eggshell of this gray egg was ordinary, the egg white and yolk inside exuded a faint gray light, like a god, light as nothingness, and as dignified as a mountain, it slipped into his belly and disappeared.
Clean eggshells, which he casually discarded by the campfire.
Ye Qin ate the gray egg and was satisfied when he touched his little belly.
He laid some straw under the boulder at the top of the hill, extinguished the campfire, and was about to lie down to sleep. Suddenly, I felt a majestic breath appear in my abdomen, boiling and churning like the sea setting off thousands of wild waves. His small body, like a small lake, simply could not contain such a wild impact.
What's going on?
Ye Qin was shocked.
When did you eat poison?
Based on his experience in studying herbal medicine in the past few years, only when he eats highly poisonous poison will he suddenly feel a knife-like pain in his abdomen.
But I didn't eat anything special tonight.
Could it be the eagle egg?
Probably not a big surname.
No matter what kind of beast poison the eggs are laid, it is almost impossible to be poisonous. The eagle egg is even less likely to be poisonous, he has never heard anyone say such an outrageous thing. If the egg is excluded, then the only possibility is that the eggshell should be stained with some kind of highly toxic soil poison, which was not wiped clean, and was eaten by himself.
Ye Qin's mind instinctively quickly analyzed all kinds of possibilities.
He couldn't stand the pain and crawled to the big herb basket, trying to find some detoxifying herbs to eat. Although I don't know what poison I have, there are many medicines in the herbal basket to cure poison. There are also herbs that can make him vomit, and the poison he eats will be vomited out to reduce the virulence.
But he couldn't climb over, and he was almost rolling on the ground in pain, just wanting to shout and vent the monstrous waves in his body, so as not to faint in pain.
Don't panic, don't faint, otherwise if you can't detoxify in time, you will definitely die!
Ye Qin gritted his teeth and desperately crawled towards the most important place in his consciousness, climbed to the big herb basket, and reached in. In the past few years, he has survived by relying on this calmness and will to survive.
With his last will, he grabbed an herb, and he couldn't see what it was, and just wanted to stuff it into his mouth desperately. But a powerful air current hit his head, and he screamed and fainted.
It didn't stop.
Hot air bubbled out of Ye Qin's skin, and soon the whole person was shrouded in this white mist vapor, his whole body was covered with green muscles, his face showed a painful and hideous expression, the meridians of his body continued to bulge and contract, and a mysterious force rushed in his body, his qi and blood were boiling, and a trace of blood flowed out of his five orifices.
Even a whirlpool was generated around him, this cyclone was windless, but automatic, countless dead grass, dirt, gravel, unburned dry wood and dry branches in the bonfire, and a little unextinguished spark, driven by the whirlpool, flew up, surrounded Ye Qin, and gradually wrapped him into a sealed ball of dry grass chrysalis.
Ye Qin's whole person fainted in the sealed chrysalis, and he was still clutching the tender and light grass in his hand.