Chapter 221 Three-legged stove, bone flute and wild fern
When he got out of the Ruyi fan, Song Wen did not dare to be careless at all, for fear that the red-haired man would suddenly wake up and give him a last blow, so he still held the wolf-tooth knife tightly in his hand, staring at the red-haired man lying motionless man lying on the ground, ready to deal with the attack of the red-haired man at any time.
After careful observation, he found that the red-haired slut was still not moving, so he took the courage to kick the red-haired slut on the butt. Seeing that the red-haired slut was still not moving, he put away the wolf-tooth knife, walked to the red-haired slut and looked in front of the red-haired slut, and found that the red-haired slut was really dead, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
He kicked the red-haired man hard again, thinking hatefully, no matter how fierce he is, it is useless, it is not enough, it is still killed by his grandfather.
At this time, a burst of pain suddenly came from the thigh. When he looked around, he found that the pants on his right leg were bloody and looked scary. He couldn't help but kicked the red haired man hard again. It was all done by this thing, otherwise he wouldn't have been like this. After kicking a few times and venting, he put the red haired man into Ruyi Fan. This thing was flesh no matter how it was, and he wanted to take it back for the animals at home to eat.
The bunch of guys at home are carnivorous animals. Mahjong, small fire, kittens and even birds eat meat. Although Mahjong and birds will prey on their own, sometimes they have to take something to reward them, so the more meat you store, the better. Anyway, the space placed in Ruyi Fan is not afraid of being damaged.
After putting away the red-haired beads, he found a stone in the hole and sat down, and took off his pants. His thighs were not seriously damaged. However, the outside of his right leg was rubbed against the rock wall by the red-haired beads, and the epidermis was scratched.
He always had to be more careful when he went out, so he and Xiaojun brought some medicines. However, his backpack became wet when Xiaojun fell down the cave, and even the things inside were wet. Some medicines could not be used, but Xiaojun's was better. So he took out disinfectant from Xiaojun's backpack and disinfected the wound, and then sprinkled with medicinal powder and bandaged it.
After dealing with the wound, he carefully looked at the cave where the red-haired man lived. He found that there was nothing except some animal bones. There were some pottery bowls, clay pots and other things of different shapes at the corners of the corners, but they looked dark and dark. Obviously, they were not good things. However, the ones that could be placed here should be antiques, but I just don’t know if they were valuable.
After seeing this, Song Wen squatted down. He didn't know whether it was worth it. He felt that these things were unique in style. He took them back and placed them at home, and perhaps they could also cultivate a little so-called elegant temperament of literati. Some of these things had three legs and clay pots with handles, oil lamps like birds, and some pottery with strange patterns, jars, bowls, etc. He also saw a few things that looked like wine jars. After searching, he looked at a few more complete ones and put them away. He was not interested in the rags.
Suddenly, he found a three-legged cauldron lying in the corner. The cauldron was obviously made of red clay and soil, just like other pottery in the cave. It was purple-brown all over, but it was much smoother and more exquisite than other pottery.
When I looked closely, there was a grinning animal head where the three feet of the cauldron were on the furnace body, and the feet were also beast feet. There were two dragon-shaped objects on both sides of the furnace wall attached to the furnace wall. On the furnace belly, there were two large characters engraved, like seal script, but not like. With Song Wen's limited understanding of ancient characters, I could not tell what the character was, so I had to wait to go back and check it. Turning the furnace body, there were also a bunch of small characters engraved on the back of the furnace. The small ones were not clear, and Song Wen didn't recognize the character.
After looking at it, Song Wen found that the stove seemed to have a cover, so he searched around and finally found the cover in a pile of broken pottery next to him. He wiped it and covered it. He felt that the stove was good and could be brought back for incense, so he put it in Ruyi Fan. After searching for it again, he found that there was nothing good in the hole, so he was about to get out of the hole.
Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly thought about whether there would be treasures in the cave. Thinking of it, he took out the bronze mirror and looked at it in the cave.
"Um..."
Suddenly, Song Wen found that the bronze mirror in his hand could actually be found to be nearly twenty meters underground, almost twice as much as before. It was incredible. It seemed that ginseng was really a good thing. Even if it was not the smell recorded in Journey to the West, he would live 360 years old; if he could eat one, he would live forty-seven thousand years, but it was also a rare treasure. This kind of treasure should be planted in his Ruyi Fan. He thought that after he went out, he would definitely dig the ginseng fruit tree into the Ruyi Fan and not let it be exposed to this wilderness.
After taking the bronze mirror and looking in the hole for a while, Song Wen did not find any treasure in the hole. Instead, he saw a strange thing hidden under the nest where the red-haired wolves was lying on his face, so he walked over and took a branch from the side and pulled it up under the nest where the red-haired wolves was lying on his face.
After a while, he asked him to dig out a seven-hole bone flute from below. Perhaps it was left for too long, and the bone flute was dirty. Song Wen washed it with the spring water in Ruyi Fan. After washing, he found that the bone flute was as white as jade, and it felt a little cool when it touched. After a closer look, there were a few words engraved on the bottom of the flute, but unfortunately Song Wen didn't understand it. At this time, he felt that he had no regrets when he was using it. He had known that he would not read novels when he was in school and should study hard. But now it is useless to complain. Who told him that he had known to pick fish, pick melons, steal birds and eggs all day long, and not to study hard.
After looking at it, I put away the flute, looked in the hole, and found that it was nothing, so I walked out.
When she walked outside, Song Wen found that the hole of the red-haired wax was actually next to the ginseng fruit tree. His eyes were really blocked by chicken shit at that time, but he didn't see it and was speechless.
The sea snake bitten by the red-haired bark was placed not far from the entrance of the cave. Song Wen walked over and looked at it, and found that the sea snake was still bleeding, which looked very vivid. He had to sigh again about the power of the red-haired bark. If he hadn't taken advantage of the sneak attack while it was sleeping, he would probably not even touch its hair. After looking at it, he put the sea snake away and went back to eat it for the group of animals at home.
After being delayed by the red-haired wand, it was almost noon. Song Wen planned to take a break here, eat something before continuing on the road. Before Xiaojun woke up, he was in the mood to cook, so he took out the bread and biscuits he brought. After eating, he wanted to leave, but he remembered that he wanted to plant the ginseng fruit tree in Ruyi Fan, so he dug up the ginseng fruit tree. After a few hours, he spent the power of nine oxen and two tigers, and finally moved the ginseng fruit tree into Ruyi Fan.
After this tossing, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and the day passed. Seeing that he couldn't walk far, he simply put the tent here and walked back tomorrow morning. He went to Ruyi fan and looked at Xiaojun. He found that she had not yet woken up, so he left Ruyi fan and walked in front of the canyon. He thought of exploring the way forward so that he wouldn't know how to go tomorrow.
After walking forward for about half an hour, a forest suddenly appeared in front of him, with towering trees, and each tree was as big as two people. What surprised him was that he found that some old trees had fungus, a whole tree, not a branch. He was stunned. He had never seen a tree with so many fungus, and it was such a big tree. How could he give up such a good thing? He hurried over and pick it.
Suddenly, he felt something strange under his feet. He looked down and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. There were bushes of chicken and mushrooms growing under the tree, and some places even had big feet as big as a palm. This place was amazing. There were so many wild mushrooms that could grow, and these were all good things. If you let it go, it would be thunder. He quickly used his hands and feet and started picking them quickly.
The canyon has a warm climate and humid air, which is very suitable for the growth of these wild bacteria, so it is not surprising that there are these things here.
Chicken-foot mushroom, also known as chicken mushroom, is a delicious mountain delicacy. It is called the king of mushrooms. Its meat is fat and strong, thin and white, fresh, sweet, crisp and tender, fragrant and delicious, and is comparable to chicken, so it is called chicken mushroom. Because its feet are long, the locals call it "chicken-foot mushroom". Chicken-foot mushroom contains calcium, phosphorus, iron, protein and other nutrients, and is a rare natural nutritional food.
There are many ways to eat chicken feet mushrooms. They can be cooked and cooked and cooked. They are very delicious. Generally, they are picked and dried and salted, and can be stored for a long time and can be kept for consumption all year round. The chicken feet mushroom production season is usually from June to September every year, and most of them grow on the uncontaminated red soil forests and the soil in Nanzhou is mostly red soil, which is just suitable for the growth of chicken feet mushrooms. The climate of the canyon is much warmer, so there are chicken feet mushrooms at this time.
In addition to chicken-foot mushrooms, another wild mushroom in the forest, "Bigfoot mushroom", is very good in terms of nutrition and taste. Bigfoot mushrooms are like mushrooms sold on the market, but their rhizomes are fat, so they are called "Bigfoot mushrooms".
Bigfoot mushrooms are white and tender, with delicate and smooth flesh, elastic, delicious, crispy and delicious, and can be compared with abalone, so they are also known as "plant abalone". Traditional Chinese medicine believes that Bigfoot mushrooms have the effects of nourishing the spleen and kidneys, nourishing yin and strengthening yang, regulating qi and detoxifying, strengthening bones and strengthening the body. They can cure symptoms that are easy to get in middle-aged and elderly people, such as deficiency of qi and blood, fatigue, soreness of the waist and knees, and unpretentious complexion. They are rare natural foods.
There were too many wild fungus on the decaying old trees, so that Song Wen only picked half of them and piled up the bamboo house. It seemed that this was not a solution, so he simply placed the picked fungus on the ground that had been expanded in space and then got it back. At his rapid picking speed, a few large piles of fungus were added in the open space. After the fungus was finished, he picked wild mushrooms again, and finally picked two small hills of wild mushrooms.
After picking, he continued to walk forward. Through the woods, a slope covered with wild ferns appeared in front of him.
Chapter completed!