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[Jinglian Xiasheng] Chapter 047 The summer day is constant, the sun is thin, and the lotus ripples are born in the extreme yin [Summer Solstice II]

One Yin and the Yang Pole arrives,

The running deer feels like a horn to give up.

Because of the time when spring is pity,

It just happened that Pinellia is everywhere.

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Looking at the girl who ran away like she was running away, Jiuzhou carefully observed the group of summer solstice. When he saw the lotus embroidered with golden thread, he suddenly remembered that his mother had told her a poem that was related to lotus.

What came from? Jiuzhou murmured to himself.

"one……"

"The water surface...wind lotus..."

"Well...what is it?"

Jiuzhou was thinking...

"... But for your sake, I have been pondering until now. Yoyo deer sings, eating wild apples. I have guests, playing zither and sings..."

The sound of reading came from the campus. Although the students were about to start summer vacation, the teachers still did not relax their students' studies.

The students read aloud several times in unison. After all, it was just to read the content of the poem. It was impossible for the students to read it in a very neat way, and there will naturally be several tunes.

"Yoyou deer sings, eats wild apples..."

"Yoyou Lu Ming..."

Kyushu remembered the time he was reading aloud with his classmates at school.

The teacher read the title of the poem and started, ""Year Day", one, two..."

The students began to recite, "The year is over with the sound of firecrackers, and the spring breeze brings warmth to the slaughter of the summer..."

"Sending warmth is like slaughtering Su..."

"Tu Su..."

Some students read very quickly, and others have finished reading halfway through; some have no emotion, like a robot reading a poem; some have a slightest reading, and some have been reading up and down, and everyone has finished reading it, dragging out a long tail.

Jiuzhou felt interesting when he thought about it and couldn't help but giggle.

As he smiled, Jiuzhou seemed to have really heard the "Yuyou Deer Song" written in the poem when the group of big brothers and sisters were just reciting.

"What's wrong with Jiuzhou?" Xia Zhi was afraid that Jiuzhou would be so hot yesterday, so he took Jiuzhou to fog in the air.

"Sister Xia Zhi, I'm fine, I just seemed to hear the cry of the deer." Jiuzhou answered truthfully.

"Then let's go down and take a look." Xia Zhi said, and landed on the ground with Jiuzhou.

------China Shenzhou? Northeast China------

Perhaps because the immortal power of the summer solstice is always restricted here, the weather in the northeast is no different from spring.

Because this place is a mountainous area, there are not many people saying that, but the summer solstice still retains the power of immortality, so that people wearing long clothes and long sleeves on the way will not be allowed to sweat by the heat of the heat.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a wide open grass at first. If you ask what you didn’t develop into a field, it was because people wanted to protect the forest for the sake of their future generations.

When you hear the sound of deer sounds on the grass, you can roughly tell the direction. Looking in the direction of the sound, you will see a bush.

And deer are hidden in the middle, and they are raising up a lot of grass, chewing them vigorously.

Suddenly, a deer seemed to be frightened, suddenly rushed up and fled to the distance without caring about anything.

Looking at the deer, it seemed that there was a horn missing on its head. It turned out that the place on the left corner had turned into a blood scar, and the place where the deer had just stayed had an artistic "branch".

If you look carefully, there is no "branch"? It is clearly exactly the same as the right corner of the deer, and it is the deer's antlers falling off.

"Sister Xia Zhi, do you think these antlers can be made into antlers?" Jiuzhou touched the antlers, "If possible, let's go find a place to collect and sell it, donate it to those in need?"

Jiuzhou was curious that the summer solstice was only one of the gods in the four seasons, and he would not be very clear about medicine.

It happened to meet a herb collector again, so the summer sorrow went with Jiuzhou to inquire.

"Uncle, please disturb me and ask you a question." Jiuzhou spoke.

Uncle there was no trouble to collect herbs there and nodded, "No trouble, little girl, ask."

"Uncle, can these deer antlers be used as deer antlers?" Kyushu pointed to the deer antlers hanging on the bushes not far away.

The uncle who collected the herbs frowned, as if he was a little unhappy. Jiuzhou looked up and saw it, and was a little nervous.

Fortunately, the uncle collected the herbs quickly relaxed his eyebrows and returned to Jiuzhou with a smile, "Little girl, you are afraid you don't understand this medicinal material."

"The deer antler is the young horns of a deer, which is artificially taken in spring. Now the deer antlers here are the horns that deer aging and falling off. Although they can also be used as medicine, they do not have the effect of deer antlers."

"If you sell it with these deer antlers as deer antlers, it may harm people's lives, but don't do it for..."

The uncle didn't continue to pick the herbs, but thought it was because he thought Jiuzhou was still a child and would not have so much profit-seeking thoughts.

Jiuzhou nodded, "Thank you uncle, I understand. I will definitely not sell this. It's a lie, it shouldn't be!"

"Yeah," the uncle who collected the medicine nodded, "What a good boy."

After thinking about it, the uncle sent another invitation, "Today I happened to take some freshly grown pinellia nearby and put it in the field to plant it. If you are willing, I can take you and your sister around the nearby mountains to learn about herbs."

Although Jiuzhou does not like the taste of Chinese medicine soup, it is bitter and spicy, and finally cooked with some sweetness, it is still an indescribable sweet taste.

But Jiuzhou knew that every time he took Chinese medicine to cure a cold, he was full of energy and was even more energetic than before he got sick.

So, now that you have the opportunity to pick this fresh herb with your own eyes, Jiuzhou will naturally not let it go easily.
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