Richard was panicked all night. The next morning, he found that he had no arms or legs and his urinary tract was very smooth. He knew that the Oregon sorrel he ate yesterday had been cleared out of his stomach and intestines. Except for the sparse shit today, there was no more serious consequences, so he jumped alive again.

"Gaga!" It flew to Zhang Zi'an's shoulder, "Are you idiot still awake? Do you owe the deer money? Why should deer chase you?"

The other elves were confused because Zhang Zi'an's words sounded incredible. If Fina could let the domestic cats chase them, or Vladimir could let the stray cats follow them, then everyone would believe it, but the question is why should the deer listen to him?

Zhang Zian did not explain, because lion shit is better than bears. While packing his luggage in his backpack, he took out a small plastic jar and put it on his waist, confidently patted the jar, and said, "Do you know what this is? This is a magic jar, second only to the Aladdin magic lamp. As long as this jar is there, the deer will obediently chase us."

"Ga?"

The elves' eyes were all focused on this small jar that looked ordinary, but they could not see any tricks.

Not to mention other elves, even Lao Cha wondered: "Zi'an, are you kidding?"

"If monks don't lie, just admit that you are bragging. No one will laugh at you. After all, everyone is used to it." Richard patted his head with his wings, "When will I slander you?"

Zhang Zi'an waved his hand and knocked Richard away, "No kidding, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth. Let's try it to see if the deer will follow us."

Although the elves had a hundred doubts, he did not explain, and they could not guess what the mystery of this jar was.

After setting off again, just like yesterday, Feimas walked in the front, Xinghai and the owl were playing hide-and-seek around, and the other elves were either walking in front or next to him. Anyway, no elves were left behind.

Seeing that everyone was not paying attention, Zhang Zian leaned on a hiking pole with one hand, and touched the waist quietly with the other hand, twisting the can body of the can slightly by about 90 degrees.

As he moved, more than a dozen small round holes as thick as sewing needles appeared quietly on the top of the jar.

In fact, he was not 100% sure that he could use this small jar to attract the deer herd, but this method is theoretically feasible. The old hunters in the forest area of ​​Northeast China used to hunt deer through this method, but they were not very clear whether this method could be used in the forests of the United States. After all, the national conditions are different.

Even if it doesn't work, there is nothing to do. Finding the missing Meghan is the top priority at present, and time waits for no one.

The elves turned back from time to time as they walked, not looking at Zhang Zi'an, but looked beyond him and looked behind him, wanting to see if there was a deer coming.

Zhang Zi'an pretended to be calm and had no idea. He didn't need to look back. If the deer came from behind, the elves would notice it in advance.

I walked for another morning and had lunch more than an hour later than last year because I had to find the stream to cook, which could replenish the water and save the water I brought with me.

In addition, Richard's rash and loss of eating wild plants yesterday was not worthy of advocacy, but he reminded him that there is no need to eat canned food. The forest is a treasure house with abundant plant resources around it, including edible ones.

Therefore, when he was hiking in the morning, he looked at his mobile phone while walking, and compared the pictures of edible plants he had encountered in reality. After meeting edible plants, he collected them and put them in a plastic bag. When he was cooking at noon, he washed them with stream water and cooked them with rice.

After cooking, Richard stared at the vegetables with rice grains delivered to him and looked suspicious, "Ga? Are you finally going to attack me?"

It was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the ropes. When it looked at every plant collected from the forest, it was as scared as a tiger.

"These are all edible. Don't you want to eat fresh vegetables?" Zhang Zi'an said.

No matter what he said, Richard refused righteously, "Forget it, I'll eat nuts... By the way, is there any freeze-dried fruit from yesterday?"

"It's gone, I've finished it." Zhang Zi'an spread his hands.

Richard shouted in grief and anger: "Chaotianga! Dadiga! Why is this old man so miserable!"

Since it didn't eat it, Zhang Zi was so happy that he poured its vegetables back into the pot, mixed them with the canned food, and then put a large bowl of them for himself and Feimas.

With Richard's previous experience yesterday, Feimas was also worried. It was not because of itself, but because of himself and Zhang Zi'an that Zhang Zi'an opened a pet store, not a botanical garden. Although eating canned food is obviously unbalanced, there is no need to take risks for balanced nutrition. If you make a mistake, wouldn't both of them both "take it and betray"?

Lao Cha knew some pharmacology and laughed: "These plants are recognizable by two or three kinds. They are alfalfa and dandelion flowers. They are not toxic and can be used as medicine, but it is okay to eat them... This is the first time I have seen this plant that looks like a sunflower, including the Oregon sorrel that I did yesterday. I don't know where it comes from?"

What Lao Tea has questions is a plant with sharp leaves like arrows and bright yellow flowers resemble miniature sunflowers.

Zhang Zi'an explained: "Yesterday's Oregon sorrel and this kind of sunflower-like flower are both local specialties. They are basically not seen in China. It is normal that you can't recognize Mr. Tea... I forgot the scientific name of this flower. It's quite a bit of a tongue-in-cheek anyway. The locals call it Oregon sunflower. You will know that there is no such plant elsewhere. The leaves, fruits, roots and stems of this plant can be eaten, and it's okay to eat it raw."

The humble and studious Lao Cha suddenly received the teachings, which dispelled the questions in his heart.

Feimas heard him clearly and clearly, not as if he was fooled, but also gave up his concerns and lowered his head to enjoy today's braised meat and wild vegetable rice.

"It's quite sweet, delicious!" It tasted and gave a good review.

"Hmph! Don't tempt me!" Richard jumped over and said, "What is sweet? I don't believe it, unless you give it to me!"

Feimas and Zhang Zian both protected their jobs very well, leaving Richard with no chance to speak.

After dinner, he simply cleaned the pot and bowl, and then cooked a pot of water to make tea. At this time, the rice bowl turned into a tea bowl, and the hot water and tea leaves were injected into the thermos. As the drinking water for him and Laocha in the afternoon, the elves who did not sing tea also had a room temperature kettle.

He was busy by the stream, and he saw that the elves stood up at some point and stared at their whereabouts.

It's a deer!
Chapter completed!