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Chapter 172

Seeing that the sun was about to rise to the top of his head, nothing was caught except the snake that the bear cub caught. Mangye asked them to take the bear cub and Langba to do the serious business, and he stayed in the valley to dig out the intestine grass.

Anyway, there is a ginseng plant worth three hundred years old, which can be sold for at least a few hundred taels of silver. The mulberry leaves don’t need to find other valuable herbs. If she really wants to get rich by digging herbs, she doesn’t have to work so hard to build workshops, build gardens, and make flower sauce.

Zheng Lin and others did not see any traces of large beasts nearby, which shows that the valley is very safe. Seeing that Mulberry Ye was unwilling to stay, they did not object. They would not go too far. They would return to the valley to rest at noon, and then go to another place.

As soon as the others left, Mulberry leaves placed the ginseng and snake in the back basket behind a rock, and climbed onto the half slope with an empty back basket to start digging intestine grass. The bitter intestine grass scrambled to show their beauty, asking Mulberry leaves to dig them first, and wait for the remaining thin ones to grow fat before digging, which makes people laugh and cry.

If a third person present could understand the desire of these bitter intestine herbs, they might think that these bitter intestine herbs are crazy, so how could they be impatient to die!

There are many bitter intestine grasses, each tree is still long one by one, so a single tree is larger than a human palm. However, their root system is also very good, and the soil on the mountain is very hard, so it is not easy to dig them out. The mulberry leaves were dug with a breath for an hour before filling the basket.

"Okay, let's be here today, and I'll come to you next time." Sang Ye rubbed his sore waist and said to the bitter intestine grass that was still yelling.

The bitter intestine grass growing in the soil was worried that their companions would not be sold, so the mulberry leaves would not go into the mountains to dig them, and they begged one by one: "Didn't you come several companions? Isn't it better if you dig some more and ask your companions to help bring us back?"

"Yes, yes, you have friends to help you continue digging. Come on, come on!"

"Digging, we can sell money, and we can sell a lot of money."

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The headache was caused by a group of bitter intestine grass. Mang Ye knew that if she didn't continue digging, she would have to make her die, so she had to accept her fate and continue digging with a shovel.

Seeing the mulberry leaves digging again, the group of bitter intestine grass finally became quieter, and they were talking nonsense to express their satisfaction and gratitude for the mulberry leaves. However, the mulberry leaves looked like they were held by bitter intestine grass and were ridiculed by the big tree.

When Zheng Lin and others came back with their hunted prey, they saw a large area of ​​bitter intestine grass drying in the valley, and mulberry leaves leaned against a large stone to rest, looking tired. Even so, most of the bitter intestine grass was not dug out, so they could only wait until they entered the mountain next time.

The harvest this time was pretty good. Zheng Lin and Zheng Chang worked together to hunt a big roe deer. Each of the mulberry trees and mulberry forests caught a pheasant and a nest of pheasant eggs. The little bear cub had four claws and nothing was caught. Who made it grow too fat and move it hard, and it couldn't catch up with the rabbit and chase the pheasant!

However, the sick wolf Ba served as an assist. When Zheng Lin was chasing the roe deer, Zheng Chang held it and assisted from the side. It deliberately screamed twice by the wolf, causing the big roe deer to run to Zheng Lin in panic and was killed with an arrow.

Sang Lin threw a pheasant he caught in front of his sister, took out more than a dozen fresh mushrooms from his chest pocket, and said happily: "Let's stew the big snake at noon. It will definitely be delicious when stewing it with these mushrooms."

Mang Ye was so tired that he didn't want to move, so he waved his hand lazily: "We brought a small pot, and there is a small pool there. You can kill snakes, wash mushrooms, and stew soup by yourself."

Seeing that her sister was really exhausted, Sang Lin couldn't bear to let her be affected anymore, so he consciously went to the small pool with the mushrooms. After the mushrooms were washed, he asked where the snake was.

"Just behind the stone, you can get it yourself." Sang Ye touched the little bear cub who had just pounced on his body and pointed at the back of the stone.

The mulberry forest turned behind the rock and saw a big snake that was barely covered by the leaves at a glance. When he took the snake into his hand, he saw the ginseng that was also covered by the leaves.

"Ye Ye, you, where did you come from?" Sang Lin grabbed the complete ginseng and rushed to his sister excitedly. It was not that he had seen ginseng before, but it was the first time he had seen it.

How much money is it worth when you reach such a large ginseng!

The strange sound of Sang Lin was heard by Zheng Lin and others who were picking up firewood not far away. As soon as they looked up, they saw the ginseng in Sang Lin's hand. They ran over and looked at the ginseng carefully, but they could not determine how many years it had.

Facing everyone's puzzled eyes, Mangye realized that he had only told everyone about bitter intestine grass. He forgot to say that ginseng was dug, so he said that ginseng accidentally appeared when sarcastic grass, and concealed the big tree and a piece of ginseng.

"Oh my God, your luck is so bad!" Sang Lin covered his thumping chest and looked at his sister with some jealousy: "You can still see ginseng when you dig a few bitter intestine plants. Your brother, I have never encountered it before after going up the mountain for less than a hundred times."

Sang Ye looked funny, spread his hands and said something very worthy of beating: "There is no way, not everyone can step on the lucky luck. Second brother accumulates more virtue in his life, and maybe his luck will be better."

Sang Lin didn't believe this at all, and his expression became even more resentful and said, "I haven't seen you accumulate virtue, your luck is better than others."

Mang Ye smiled but didn't say anything. If she accumulates virtue, she will be rewarded. Maybe she has accumulated virtue in her previous life? Otherwise, how many people can survive again on others and get the special ability to communicate with plants? Anyway, she only did a few good things that others would do in her previous life, and it is not enough to meet God's kindness, so she can only be in her previous life.

Several people took the ginseng and studied it for a while, but lost interest and wrapped it in the mulberry leaves again. Zheng Lin reminded Mang Ye and said, "The age of such a large ginseng should be quite good. If you don't lack silver, please leave it behind. Maybe you can use it in the future."

What Mangye leaves are short of silver. She shook her head and said, "It's better to sell it. If I hide it at home, I won't be safe." What she didn't say is that this mountain is so big and there are so many places that no one has entered, so it will definitely require ginseng from a longer time. If she encounters it again, she will stay for emergencies.

Seeing her say this, Zheng Lin didn't persuade her anymore, pointing to the big roe deer and said, "We will go hunting elsewhere later. If we can get something else, we will sell this to the city tomorrow. If you sell the gang, go with me tomorrow!"

"Okay, let's go together tomorrow." Mulberry leaves urgently need money, so naturally they would not process the ginseng before selling it, so they agreed happily.

Sang Lin had a person who had never even taken a spoon. It was a waste of resources to let him stew snake soup. But Mang Ye had a good cooking skills and had never made snake soup yet, so he handed over the stew snake soup to Zheng Lin, who had extremely rich experience in survival in the wild.

For Zheng Lin, making snake soup is no problem. Peel, cut it into shreds, blanch it, then add water, add bacteria, and seasonings, and soon a pot of fragrant snake soup will be prepared.

Zheng Chang was not idle either. He slaughtered a pheasant and stuffed the wild onions and ginger he found into the chicken's belly. He then applied a layer of salt inside and out, then wrapped the leaves and mud and buried it in the fire under the soup pot to roast it.

Everyone used a bamboo tube filled with water to each of them and then ate the cakes they brought together. The taste was no worse than what they made at home. When a pot of snake soup and two pieces of cakes were put down, their stomachs were filled with seven or eight cents, and the pheasants buried in the fire also smelled.

The little bear cub was also feasted on it. He drank a bamboo tube snake soup and ate five big cakes. He also wrapped the bones of the removed pheasant, and looked at his belly that seemed to be a little rounder.

When it was thirsty, it rolled to the edge of the pool to drink water, Mulberry leaves quickly followed and saved it, fearing that it would roll into the pool with unstable center of gravity when it lowered its head to drink water.

Compared to this, Lang Ba's appetite was much worse. After barely drinking a few sips of snake soup, he had no appetite after eating a small piece of pheasant meat. Fortunately, he ate more than before, which made people feel a lot of comfort.

After eating and drinking, Mangye was drowsy and didn't want to move. He wanted to lie on the big rock and sleep well with the fragrance brought by the breeze. Unfortunately, he had to move to another place and let her be alone here without any worry.

The bitter intestine grass that was dried on the ground was collected, and the mulberry leaves's back basket was filled. The others also took off their shirts and packed them up, which made Sang Lin constantly complain about mulberry leaves's greed.

Fortunately, it didn't get completely hot that day, so Zheng Lin and others wore two clothes. They were hunting on the mountain before, and they took off their outer shirts if they felt it was hot, otherwise these bitter intestine grass that had finally been dug out

I can't get it back.

After traveling to another valley, Zheng Lin and others still went hunting, and Mangye stayed there to guard the prey. This time, the little bear cub and Langba also stayed.

The little bear cub was restless. After having fun everywhere, he felt bored, so he started to mess with the wolf. The wolf cub had a bad temper, but he was sick now and had no energy to argue with the little bear cub, otherwise the little bear cub would have to be beaten.

In the end, Mangye couldn't see it, so he specially weaved a straw rope to wrap the bear cub's neck and tied it to the tree.

The little bear cub thought that Mulberry leaves were playing with it, so he tore the rope with his mouth full of enthusiasm, and soon broke the rope. A bear pounced on Mulberry leaves and made a fuss with her.

The mulberry leaves were completely lost because of its trouble, so they simply sat on the stone and ignored them. After a long time of not getting a response, the little bear cub gradually felt bored and lay on the grass and pillowed on her feet to start resting. After a while, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Looking at the sweet sleeping little bear cub, mulberry leaves also felt sleepy. However, there were many ants in the wilderness, so she didn't dare to lie on the ground and sleep, so she had to continue leaning on the stone, pinching the little bear cub's round ears and pinching its little flesh palm, and doing her best to fight for time.

Perhaps because of the good control of the strength, the little bear cub was pinched very comfortably and he snored quietly and never woke up.

Langba, who was standing beside him, was lying on the ground, quietly watching Mangye's various actions, and then looked at the little bear cub who had no reaction, as if he was watching a mentally retarded person.

The golden turtle fell, Zheng Lin and others returned home with a full load, and they actually hunted a big wild boar with long beaks and fangs.

The big wild boar was at least 250 kilograms. Zheng Lin and Zheng Chang worked together to lift the bars and bent them. The two brothers of Mangshu and Sanglin were not empty-handed, and followed behind with more than a dozen pheasants and hares happily.

"How can we get so many things back!" After being happy, Sang Ye looked at the prey all over the ground with sorrow and was at a loss.

The big wild boar alone had to be carried by two people, not to mention the big roe deer weighing 50 or 60 kilograms and those pheasant and hares that I had hunted in the morning, and the bitter intestine grass that I finally dug out. You can't throw it here, right?

"Don't worry, you'll know in a while." Zheng Lin comforted him, then walked into the bamboo forest not far away, and with a few clicks, he brought back two bamboos as thick as a bowl.

The bamboo has good toughness and will not break even if it is bent. Zheng Chang found a strong vine and wrapped it between the two bamboos, and soon made something similar to a stretcher.

The two worked together to put the wild boar, roe deer, pheasant and hare on the stretcher, tied the prey firmly with excess vines, and placed the wolf eight and a few bags of bitter intestine grass in the empty place. The four of them stood at the end and easily lifted the bamboo stretcher weighing more than 300 kilograms.

"That's amazing, you guys are so amazing!"

Sang Ye was so impressed by Zheng Lin and Zheng Chang. She thought about building a simple stretcher to carry things, but she didn't expect that the two of them were so quick and took a moment to do it. If it were her two brothers, they might not be able to do it well in just one more time, and they would still be so sturdy.
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