Junhao and Zhang Qian were shocked when they heard this sound. Could it be that they would have encountered poisonous snakes in the Poisonous Green Mountains, although they are rare, but they are not without them.

The most famous poisonous snake is called Tububa. At noon, it likes to lie on the stone to warm up. Its whole body is not very gray, and suddenly it looks like a piece of rag. People who are a little careless will ignore its existence.

This snake is not very toxic. After adults are bitten by it, they will have a high fever for a few days at most. Generally, there is no big deal. However, compared to **-year-old children, it is still relatively dangerous.

"Let's look, let's see, what kind of snake is it?" Liu Junhao ran quickly in the bamboo forest, regardless of the traces of the bamboo branches hanging on him.

"It's this snake," the student pointed at the big guy that was coiled into a ball on the ground. The snake was covered with yellow rings, and was now raising its head and spitting out a letter demonstrating.

"It's it, don't worry, this is a grass-headed snake, it's not poisonous at all." Liu Junhao suddenly felt nervous when he saw it. This guy likes to stay in the grass the most. He usually swallows bird eggs and catches mice, which is not harmful to people at all.

After hearing what he said, the child immediately shut up and stopped crying.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Zhang Qian also rushed over in a hurry at this time.

"It's okay," Liu Junhao responded and broke a bamboo branch as thick as a thumb from the side, and then kept teasing the grass-headed snake.

The snake's vision is generally poor, so it is impossible to see clearly what is in front of it. Its head is just shaking with the embroidered branches. At this time, Liu Junhao quickly stretched out his left hand and grabbed its tail. He lifted it and shook it hard a few times. The snake became soft like noodles.

He raised his hand and threw it into the sky. The grass-headed snake was no longer known where it was thrown.

"Be careful when you scream. Look clearly at your feet." Although it was a false alarm, Zhang Qian kept saying he would remind him.

Soon someone began to yell at the plastic bags to be filled. So she and Liu Junhao began to collect snakeskin bags again.

Good guy. In this moment, he collected a snakeskin bag of cicada shells. Even cicada flowers were made into half a bag.

"How many kilograms are these?" Zhang Qian asked with a little excitement. She knew that Liu Junhao felt very strong. He could weigh the weight of the things with a slight lift.

"The cicada shell should be more than nine kilograms. It's less than ten kilograms. The cicada flower is more than six kilograms now. But it's going to be sunbathed later."

"It's a lot, it's already a lot." Zhang Qian thought about it. In just half an hour, more than 400 yuan had been earned. The summer daytime was long, and it was not until nearly eight o'clock. According to this progress, they could be busy for at least two hours, and they could earn more than 1,000 yuan in a day.

In this way, a group of people rolled across the bamboo forest like waves, and the number of snakeskin bags behind them continued to increase.

"When is it?" Liu Junhao looked up at the sun in the gaps in the bamboo forest and asked.

"Just three, we will wait for four before leaving.

"Zhang Qian took out her cell phone and took a look.

"Don't, leave now, or the students may not be able to get back when it gets dark."

"It took us three hours to come. We can't get back in four hours later?" Zhang Qian asked with some conscience.

"When we came, everyone was very energetic. Now they are different. They have been tired for a long time. Besides, there are still a few snake-skin bags of cicada shells. It is better for us to do it as soon as possible or not as late as possible."

After listening to this analysis, Zhang Qian nodded in agreement and hurriedly shouted and asked the students to gather.

After counting the number of people, they walked out of the embroidery forest together. The cicada shells were carried by the students, and a snake-skin bag weighed about ten kilograms, so the four people were very relaxed to lift them.

The cloth bag of cicadas was carried on Liu Junhao's shoulders. Zhang Qian wanted to lift them together, but he waved his hands repeatedly.

He is strong and this little thing is a slightest thing to him.

As Liu Junhao said, the students were talking happily about the harvest today, but gradually they began to be listless, and the cicada shells became a thousand pounds in their hands.

Seeing that they were walking slower and slower, Zhang Qian became anxious. If this continues, it is estimated that they will not be able to get out of the Daqing Mountain before dark.

"Put down all the snakeskin bags." Liu Junhao also saw the problem and hurriedly stopped urgently.

He asked the students to collect all the reed poles in their hands and then began to weave the sliding poles quickly.

This sliding ground rod is a means of transportation in the mountains. It mainly saves effort when transporting firewood down the mountain. It is very simple to make. First, use a few embroidered rods to lay them on the ground and tie them into a rectangle, then lay some thin bamboos on the top and tie them with a rope.

Now they are a few miles away from the bamboo forest, so it is naturally impossible to run back and cut bamboo. Therefore, the sliding rod can only be made of reeds, and the binding ropes are directly twisted in plastic bags.

In less than twenty minutes, Liu Junhao made the sliding rod. He asked the students to put the snakeskin bag on it and tie it up. Then he pulled it up on the ground.

The reed poles have smooth skin and very little friction on the mountain road, so it doesn't take much trouble to pull it up.

Zhang Qian wanted to do it several times

I came down to take it for a while, but was rejected by Liu Junhao.

After all, the person's strength was limited. After more than an hour of pulling, his breathing began to become rapid and his sweat continued to flow down his chest.

Liu Junhao couldn't help but unbutton the buttons on his shirt. When he saw the stone lock on his chest, he immediately slapped his head. Isn't this stupid? It's easier to put it in the stone lock and transport it back. Why should he be so tired that he looks like a dead cow?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly shouted, "Take the students ahead quickly, otherwise it will be dark and I will take a break."

"Let them leave first, I'll accompany you." Zhang Qian said with some concern.

"I'm fine. Such a big man can still get lost in the mountains. You have to walk with the students, otherwise these naughty kids may have something to do."

"Then when you are tired, you will rest on the mountain road. I will go back to the village and find someone to pick you up." After repeated instructions, she hurriedly led the children away.

Of course, Zhang Qian knew the severity of the matter. If her children had not returned after dark, parents might be anxious.

After they left, Liu Junhao picked a large flower skin from the stone lock and opened it, and then swallowed it voraciously and filled the stomach. He did not waste more than half of the remaining watermelon and threw it on the sand to feed the grass ~ cows.

After resting on the stone for ten minutes, he slowly put the sack and the sliding rod into the stone lock, and then rushed forward with great strides.

The mountains became darker and darker, and Zhang Qian kept urging the students to hurry up. By seven o'clock, they finally walked out of the mountain.

Without the obstruction of the mountains, the sun was still hanging high in the sky. Several students were waiting on the hillside, and immediately met someone when they saw them coming out of the mountain.

"Come here to eat the melons quickly..." Teacher Wang greeted them from a distance. The watermelons were delivered by Professor Zhao just when he pulled a cart to put cicada shells back, and six were given at once.

"Where is Xiaohao, why didn't he come out?" Seeing that Liu Junhao was not in the team, Teacher Wang hurriedly asked again.

"We have called too many cicadas and can't bring them back at all. He is still watching things from behind." Seeing that it was still early, Zhang Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

"How many snakeskin bags are there? We made three bags in total today." Teacher Wang slightly counted the number of people and found that they were all there, so he felt relieved.

"We got five and a half bags, and there was also a bag of cicadas." Zhang Qian replied with a smile.

"So much?" Teacher Wang couldn't help but be stunned. She originally thought that Liu Junhao and others had spent all their time on the road, and at most it was equivalent to them outside, but who knew that it was twice as much.

"No one usually goes to that bamboo forest. The cicada shells inside have accumulated for several years, and they are everywhere," Zhang Qian explained with a little pride.

It's getting late now. After Teacher Wang's explanation, he asked the students to go home together.

Zhang Qian was about to go back to the village to find someone to help Liu Junhao get things, but she saw him pulling the sliding rod and slowly walking out of the mountain.

"Why is it so fast?!" She hurried over.

"Just this little thing, less than 200 kilograms, how can it be difficult for me?" Liu Junhao said proudly.

After throwing the snakeskin bag into the stone lock, he walked easily, as if he was walking leisurely in the garden. Before he could get out of the mountain, he had already caught up with Zhang Qian and others.

In order not to arouse suspicion, he stayed in the mountains for more than ten minutes before he pulled the sliding rod out.

"Put down the rope and rest for a while. I'll call Uncle Zhao and ask him to pull the car over." Zhang Qian wiped the sweat from his forehead with distress, and then pulled the rope over.

Although Liu Junhao didn't sweat much on his forehead, he didn't stop him. He sat happily on the stone and let her wipe it.

Seeing that they were in love with each other, Teacher Wang was embarrassed to come forward to disturb him.

In less than five minutes, Professor Zhao brought the cart over, and he was surprised to see such a large number of cicada shells.

When he went back in the evening, Zhang Qianzhi said that Liu Junhao had been tired for a long time and insisted on letting him sit there and rest, while he was busy cooking inside and outside.

After all, they rushed to the mountain road for a day. After dinner, both of them felt weak. Zhang Qian did not stay here for too long and went back to Liu's house to sleep.

When he got up in the morning, Liu Junhao moved his muscles and bones a few times in the yard. He suddenly felt refreshed and his strength was completely back.

After breakfast, the naughty kids in the village gathered to Professor Zhao's place again. They came to help dry cicada flowers.

The white cicadas were just spreading in the yard, and the chickens and ducks thought they were feeding them, so they all ran over like crazy.

Several people rushed to kill all the chickens and ducks.

The weather is very good today, and after drying for a whole morning, the cicadas can be packed.

When he called Zhao Guangming at noon, the boy didn't believe it and thought that Liu Junhao was making fun of him. It was not until Liu Junhao threatened that if he didn't come, the cicada shell would be sold to someone else, and the guy came over on a motorcycle.
Chapter completed!