In the afternoon, Chu Zhong followed the usual practice to go to the mountain behind Chujiazhuang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chujiazhuang is located at the foot of Dawang Mountain, with continuous mountains behind it. Chu Zhong went to the outermost part of Dawang Mountain, only twenty or thirty meters away from Chujiazhuang.

When you come to the edge of Chujiazhuang, you can drill out from the gap between the wooden fences, and it is a dense jungle. Trees, shrubs, flowers, ...... Quite dense. It's just that along the way, whether it is trees or flowers, they all seem a little sluggish. There are even large trees tens of meters high that have withered in their entirety.

Chu Zhong was not surprised, used a wooden gun to pluck away the bushes, walked about twenty meters, and stopped in a clearing. It is shaded by shrubs and cannot be seen from the Zhuangzi. In addition, Chu Zhong came out of the gap in the wooden fence, which was not easy to be discovered by the clansmen.

"Ginseng, Polygonatum polygonatum, Polygonum multiflori, Magnolia, Yuehua grass, ......"

It's actually a small medicine garden.

Chujiazhuang is good at cultivating medicinal materials, and there is a special medicine garden in Zhuangzi to cultivate medicinal materials. However, most of the medicinal herbs in the medicine garden are easy to feed, and the age is relatively light.

But these medicinal materials in front of you-

Eighty years of ginseng, seventy years of yellow essence, ninety years of He Shou Wu, thirty years of purple magnolia, nearly a hundred years of Yuehua grass......

The value of each medicinal herb is amazing, even compared to the Chujiazhuang Medicine Garden, it is not much better. The higher the age of the medicinal herbs, the more precious they are, and the more difficult they are to cultivate and the more precious they are to feed.

A hundred-year-old Yuehua grass is worth three hundred taels of silver, which is comparable to six or seven hundred-year-old mountain ginseng!

Not to mention the purple magnolia, the elixir that nourishes the body, even if it is only a thirty-year-old purple magnolia, is worth more than five hundred taels!

And in the entire Chujiazhuang, the balance of a year is only three or five thousand taels of silver!

Seeing these medicinal herbs, Chu Zhong's small face showed a smile. This is his secret medicine garden. After his father died, Chu Zhong, who had the heart to make money to support his family, collected various medicinal herb seeds, hoping to grow mature medicinal herbs. In the past two years, I have watered and weeded every day, but only a few young shoots have been produced, and they are still ordinary medicinal materials such as yellow essence.

But two months ago, the linden tree appeared, and everything was different.

Chu Zhong checked the situation in the small medicine garden, pulled out some weeds, and then walked to the side and put his palm on the branch of the big tree.

It was motionless, but there was a mysterious flow of energy, flowing from the trees to Chu Zhong's body. In my mind, the linden tree is brighter and more brilliant. The tree in front of him quickly withered, and its branches and leaves fell, and it looked like it was about to wither.

Only then did Chu Zhong stop and turn to another big tree.

In this way, after all the seven or eight big trees were weakened, the Bodhi tree in my mind was already bright to the extreme. Chu Zhong also couldn't feel the mysterious energy appearing, so he returned to the medicine garden again.

"Yuehua grass. ”

Walked straight to the Yuehua grass.

There is only one moon flower grass in the small medicine garden, and the year is nearly 100. If you want to grow into a hundred-year-old moonflower grass, it will take three or five years.

Chu Zhong put the wooden spear aside, rubbed his little hands, and then skillfully placed his right hand on the Yuehua grass. The mysterious energy obtained from the towering tree flowed from the Bodhi tree in Chu Zhong's mind, flowed through Chu Zhong's body, and finally entered the Yuehua Grass.

The Yuehua Grassland is already full of energy, and under the nourishment of mysterious energy, the branches and leaves are swaying and growing rapidly.

The light of the linden tree gradually dimmed.

Almost half of the brilliance disappeared, the moonflower grass suddenly grew halfway, and the thirteen leaves were completely formed, like a crescent moon, shimmering with full moonlight.

"It's done!"

Chu Zhong jumped up excitedly!

He learned a lot about medicinal herbs from his mother. I know that the moon flower grass in front of me is completely mature, and it is a century-old moon flower grass.

Yuehuacao has a good therapeutic effect on the wounds of the internal organs, and many characters in the rivers and lakes hope to get Yuehuacao to be around.

Suppress the excitement in your heart.

Chu Zhong divided the remaining brilliance of the Bodhi tree evenly among the remaining medicinal materials. Because of the small amount, the years of growth are not traceable. But there are also at least two or three years of age.

Inspecting a circle of private medicine gardens with satisfaction, Chu Zhong pulled the surrounding shrubs to block these medicinal herbs. It is close to Chujiazhuang, full of people, fireworks, and wild beasts in the mountains rarely come.

Grabbing Yuehua grass in one hand and a wooden gun in the other, Chu Zhong rushed back to Chujiazhuang.

Of course, it was still through the cracks in the fence.

Holding Yuehuacao in his arms, he kept meeting acquaintances along the way. There are thousands of people in a Chujiazhuang, and everyone knows each other. Chu Zhong, who lost his father at a young age and became an early adult, is even more pitiful.

"Xiao Zhong, are you going to practice guns again?"

"Tsk, Xiao Zhong is so strong, he must be a well-known hero in Dawang Mountain in the future!"

"Xiao Zhong, come to my aunt's house in the evening and go back with a pig's hind leg. ”

"Little Bell ......"

......

The people are always welcoming.

Everyone lives in a Zhuangzi and begs for a living at the foot of Dawang Mountain, and if they are not united, they will suffer. Chujiazhuang is also strong among the dozens of Zhuangzi in Dawang Mountain. Each of the three hundred men in the hunting team has hundreds of catties of strength, and can fight wild wolves and hunt wild boars!

Chu Zhong's father was also a member of the hunting team back then, and he was one of the best heroes in the hunting team.

"Hello third uncle. ”

"Hello auntie. ”

"Thank you, auntie. ”

......

Chu Zhong was very polite and responded with a smile one by one. It's just that Yuehuacao is in her arms, which is a little weird. However, Chu Zhong is an eight-year-old child, and everyone can understand that he did some strange things.

All the way through half of Chujiazhuang, back to the courtyard. As soon as I came back, I heard a burst of laughter like silver bells, and the sound of my little sister chattering.

"Tsing Yi. ”

Chu Zhong pushed open the door and shouted loudly.

In the yard, two little girls, one big and one small, were covered in dust, like little cats. The younger of them fell to the ground, and without crying or making a fuss, she crawled on the ground, chattering and talking.

The eldest girl was about seven or eight years old, and she struggled to pull the girl up, but she didn't expect to fall down herself, and she was extremely embarrassed.

Hearing Chu Zhong's voice, the seven or eight-year-old girl panicked, quickly stood up, and hurriedly said to the little girl, "Xiaoyu, your brother is back, if you don't stand up again, be careful that he spanks you." ”

As he spoke, he went to pull the little girl.

When the little girl heard her brother's words, she didn't lie on the ground, and let her be pulled up with an innocent face.

"Brother. ”

"Brother Chu Zhong. ”

Two-year-old Xiao Chu Yu stood up straight honestly, looking at Chu Zhong with two big watery eyes, and seven-year-old Zhao Qingyi pinched the corners of his clothes with both hands, lowered his head and shouted softly.

"You two. ”

Chu Zhong shook his head, stepped forward and hugged Xiao Chuyu in his arms, knocking the dust off her body. Xiao Chu Yu was in Chu Zhong's arms, and his small mouth kissed Chu Zhong on the face, "Brother, don't scold me." ”

Xiao Chuyu pouted, looking pitiful.

Chu Zhong kept a straight face, "Next time you get so dirty, wash your clothes yourself!"

When Xiao Chuyu heard his brother's words, he struggled to get out of Chu Zhong's arms, walked to Zhao Qingyi's side with a pout, and ignored Chu Zhong.

Seeing the angry appearance of the little sister, Chu Zhong couldn't help but smile. Looking at the little girl in Tsing Yi, Chu Zhong shook his head and comforted, "Tsing Yi, Xiaoyu will be naughty next time, you can spank her directly, see if she dare!"

Zhao Qingyi has long hair and a shawl, and her little face is round and cute. Although he is only seven years old, he can still see that he is a beautiful embryo.

She is the daughter of the lord of Zhaojiabao. When the lord of Zhaojiabao was young, he had a friendship with Chu Zhong's father. Chu Zhong's mother is a member of Zhaojiabao's clan, and she is a brother and sister of Zhaojiabao's lord. The two families are familiar with each other, and they are even set up to kiss the baby, and Zhao Qingyi often comes to Chujiazhuang to play with Chu Zhong.

It's a childhood sweetheart.

"Brother Chu Zhong, Xiaoyu didn't mean it, don't blame her. Zhao Qingyi stepped forward and hugged Chu Zhong's arm and pleaded with Chu Yu.

Chu Yu still had his back to Chu Zhong and hummed.

"People are not big, but their temper is not small!"

Chu Zhong picked up Chu Yu from behind, then threw it high and caught it. He practiced marksmanship, his strength was not small, and he was not afraid of falling Chu Yu.

"Giggles. ”

"Brother, a little taller. ”

Chu Yu quickly forgot to be angry and couldn't stop laughing.

......

Let the little sister play in the courtyard, Chu Zhong and Zhao Qingyi practiced martial arts on the side.

Zhao Qingyi, as the daughter of the lord of Zhaojiabao Fort, naturally practiced martial arts at a young age. The hand-held breeze swordsmanship is also very good, the wooden sword is flying, and the long hair is fluttering, which is quite a bit of a heroine's style.

Chu Zhong's spear was placed horizontally, and the horse was deeply rooted and motionless.

"Brother Chu Zhong, how do you see my Qingfeng Sword Technique?" After a set of Qingfeng Sword Technique, Zhao Qingyi's forehead was sweaty, and his hair was a little messy. ran in front of Chu Zhong, expecting to be praised by Chu Zhong.

"Amazing, the woman in Tsing Yi has a perfect breeze swordsmanship, and she must be an invincible opponent who sweeps ten miles and eight towns!"

Chu Zhong likes to read books and listen to the gossip of the rivers and lakes. As soon as I made a joke, the mouth came out.

Zhao Qingyi was annoyed for a while, and said angrily, "Brother Chu Zhong, you laugh at me!"

"Haha!"

Seeing Zhao Qingyi's shy appearance, Chu Zhong couldn't help laughing.

"Brother, brother, what are you laughing at?" Chu Yu was playing with wood, and when he heard Chu Zhong laughing, he hurriedly ran over.

"Hmph!

Zhao Qingyi covered Chu Zhong's mouth and glared.

"Woo woo - don't say it, don't say it, the woman in Tsing Yi...... Woo-"

......

In the evening, Chu Zhong and Zhao Qingyi sat on the front steps of the door, and Chu Yu was playing in the courtyard.

"Brother Chu Zhong, my father is going to send me to the Iron Clothes Gate. After the annual festival, it is the day when the Tieyi Gate recruits disciples. I went to the Iron Yimen, I can only come back once a year, I ......" Zhao Qingyi lowered his head, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Chu Zhong was stunned, and he was a little reluctant in his heart. But he was reserved, and said with a forced smile, "The iron clothes door is very good, it seems that Tsing Yi is really going to become a heroine in the future." ”

"But when I went to the Iron Gate, I couldn't see you. Tieyi County Town is too far away from Tiannan City, I don't want to go, but my father ......"

"Uncle Zhao is also good for you. ”

"Brother Chu Zhong, why don't you go to the Iron Cloak Gate too?"

"Xiaoyu is still small, I don't worry about my mother and Xiaoyu. ”

"Oh...... Will you go to see me at the Iron Gate?"

"Yes. ”

"Great, then I'll wait for you in Tieyi County. ”

"Hmm. ”

......

Time passes.

Zhao Qingyi was eight years old and was sent to the Iron Yimen to practice by the lord of Zhaojiabao Fort.

Chu Zhong still stayed in Chujiazhuang and practiced every day.

In the blink of an eye, six years have passed.