According to the tourist, the way this wild "ginseng" was obtained is quite legendary. The couple was idle and fishing by the mountain stream at the entrance of the village. When they saw the fish float sinking, they hurriedly lifted the fish hook, but they pulled it out and saw such a thing.

Liu Junhao looked at the ginseng repeatedly, but he really couldn't see any of it. He had never seen real ginseng before. Otherwise, he wouldn't have regarded the roots of radish as wild ginseng. The thing in front of him was as thick as the neck of his hand, and there were many fibrous roots on the surface, which was quite rough to touch with his hands. He leaned in front of his nose and smelled it, and there was a faint smell.

This ginseng has been passed down from tourists one by one, and most people have already determined it is true, and some are talking about soaking ginseng and wine.

"Have you really dug up ginseng? Show me, it's not been known in our Daqingshan for decades that anyone has seen this thing." Everyone was talking, and Master Liu Wu's voice came from a distance.

It seems that the old man was very concerned after hearing about this, otherwise he would have sweat all over his forehead.

"For it, old man, please make an appraisal." A tourist hurriedly handed over the savage ginseng.

.” Mr. Liu Wu pried the thing a little apart, then licked it with his tongue, and finally shook his head in disappointment, "This is not ginseng at all, it is native ginseng?"

"Isn't native ginseng also ginseng?" Several tourists thought this sounded strange.

Liu Junhao reacted, "Fifth Master, do you think this is the root of a mountain radish? No wonder why I smelled it just now and felt that the smell was very similar to a mountain radish."

Why did a mountain carrot appear again? The tourists were confused for a moment.

"The savage ginseng is cut with a chrysanthemum pattern, and there is a fragrance at the entrance. This is different, and it is a bit numb with your tongue. It is easy to distinguish the two." Mr. Liu Wu explained again.

The old man has been dealing with herbal medicine for life, and his speech has a certain authority. After hearing this, tourists have believed it seven or eight minutes.

"Xiao Hao, what exactly is the mountain radish you are talking about? Why haven't we heard of it before?" the ginseng owner asked unwillingly.

It is understandable that he was disappointed. He originally thought that he had picked up a treasure worth millions after he had a fortune, but in the blink of an eye he became a worthless grassroots again, which no one could accept.

"Haha, this thing is so common. You can see it when you go up the mountain. The flowers are pink in strings. They are also in bunches. They are also purple-black when they are ripe. This thing is shady, and can be found in the grass, on the road, on the mountain stream, and in the woods." Although Liu Junhao was very sarcastic, he really didn't pay attention to what the mountain radish looked like. The main reason is that this thing has no effect except good-looking. The berries cannot be eaten, and they are slightly toxic. People will feel nauseous and vomit when they eat too much. Therefore, he will not touch this thing at all.

After listening to his detailed explanation, many tourists have recalled that they did see this thing when they went up the mountain.

"That's why this thing is useless?" The human owner has accepted this fact, and now he feels that what he gets is too easy.

"It's not that it's useless. This is a herb. If used well, it can reduce swelling and laxative. However, it is poisonous and it may cause poisoning if taken improperly. I suggest you take it back as a souvenir and don't take it." Master Liu Wu reminded him with concern.

"Then forget it, I don't want it." After hearing this, the tourist hurriedly threw the roots of the mountain radish on the ground. It would be fine if it was a normal plant, but this thing is poisonous and always feels unsafe.

After a long time of fun, Liu Junhao was very depressed and walked back with a digital camera. However, before leaving, he took two photos with the camera and prepared to post them online to remind tourists that no one would dig this thing as savage ginseng in the future.

"Is it ginseng?" As soon as he entered the house, Zhang Qian asked head-on.

"It's not that easy," Liu Junhao explained in detail, and then put the photo on the computer for his wife to see.

"It's really like it. You can't admit it wrong, it's possible that it's really ginseng." Zhang Qian specially searched the Internet for comparison of two ginseng pictures. Not to mention, there is really no obvious difference in appearance.

"Haha, we'll dig two at the edge of the ditch later to see." He happened to take a few photos of the growth of the mountain radish, so he brought his wife together.

This thing is easy to find, and it is found in the woods. When the roots were dug out, Zhang Qian was amazed again.

Liu Junhao checked the picture when he passed it to the 18th floor. Not to mention, there are quite a few people who regard this thing as *ginseng.

The post Liu Junhao posted yesterday to catch cicadas still played a certain role. In the morning, many tourists led their children to Liujiagou. The heavy rain came and went in a hurry yesterday, and today it was still shining brightly. In just one morning, the ground in the village was half dry.

There are no cicadas to catch during the day, but the parents are not idle either. They lead their children to the woods to pick up chrysanthemums and chrysanthemums and chrysanthemums and chrysanthemums and chrysanthemums and chrysanthemums and chrysanthemums and chrysanthemums and chrysanthemums and chrysanthemums and chrysanthemums and chrysanthemums and chrysanthemums and chrysanthemums and chrysanthemums and chrysanthemums.

There were also many in Liu Junhao's backyard. Zhang's mother went into the yard with no worries in the morning. Not only were there many chrysanthemums and lotus, but even the bamboo fungus and mushrooms also emerged from the ground.

"Where is our Wukong? My starling is still at home..." Zhang Qian felt empty in her hands, and wanted to hold the monkey habitually to play with her, but she shouted twice but didn't see the guy.

"Where can you go elsewhere? You must have picked up cicada shells with Haoyu and the others."

This guy has no principle at all and is surprisingly stupid. He just gives two pieces of candy and becomes free labor. He has no idea how much candy he can exchange for when he picks up the cicada shell for a long time.

"Zhila..." With a soft cry, a starling flew down from the neem tree with its wings.

"Hey, our starling brother can catch cicadas?" Zhang Qian shouted in surprise.

"How fresh, I can catch a bird, and my starlings eat insects." Liu Junhao answered disapprovingly.

"It's the first time I've seen you anyway. I'll take two photos with my camera later." After she said that, she went into the house and took out her digital camera, but she held the camera for a long time but couldn't see the starling touching her mouth. On the contrary, after catching the cicada, the two guys put them in the monkey's nest.

"Is this storing food?" Liu Junhao was difficult to understand when he saw this situation, so he could only make such a judgment in the end. After all, it is common for birds to store food.

"It's certainly not. There are no animals that store food in summer," Zhang Qian shook her head repeatedly, saying that things wouldn't be that simple.

Zhang's mother was picking in the backyard for a long time, and the dishes were left at noon. The bamboo fungus soup was delicious, but the weather was not hot today, so she planned to make bamboo fungus chicken soup.

Egg. When he heard that the old lady was interested in loathing, Liu Junhao hurriedly caught a pheasant in the yard. By the way, the pheasant in his yard is no longer comparable to that in the native chickens. However, these guys have not changed their wildness, and eggs will not be produced in chicken coops at all. They usually hide in the pile of firewood and produce them.

At first, Liu Junhao didn't notice this situation, but it was taken out by the monkey when he was making a fuss. It was hot in summer and eggs could only be kept for more than ten days. When Liu Junhao discovered it, many of them had turned into smelly eggs.

From then on, he sent Xiaoxi to search in the yard from time to time and collect the pheasant eggs. Of course, he would keep one every time he collected the eggs, otherwise the next time the pheasant lays the eggs, he would find that there was no egg in the nest and then change the place.

Chop the chicken into pieces and stir-fry it, and add some chopped green onion, loofah slices, beans and other fresh vegetables, as well as MSG, pepper, cooked chicken oil and other seasonings. Use a spoon to gently stir in a large pot for a few times, and then add bamboo fungus... The red, white, yellow and green in the pot are reflected, and the aroma of the rice is refreshing, making people's appetite wide.

Whether it is chicken pieces, chrysanthemum lotus, vermicelli, etc., it is extremely tender in the mouth, and the bamboo fungus is even more moist and smooth, with a unique flavor.

After dinner, Zhang Qian rushes to wash dishes. Her mother lives here, and she is embarrassed to be too lazy.

Brother Zeyu threw away the bowl and wanted to go out to play again. Zhang's mother was afraid that they would sneak into the river to take a shower, so she asked them to go out no matter what she said this time.

Seeing that the promise was useless for a long time, the two guys turned around and asked Liu Junhao for help.

"It's useless to tell me..." Liu Junhao shook his head with a smile.

In the end, the two of them had no tricks and could only get into the house to play games.

"Hey, mom, you didn't put out the fire when cooking at noon?" Zhang Qian accidentally looked up at the chimney and found that there was blue smoke rising from the roof.

"I remember it was extinguished?" The old lady thought it was on fire inside, so she hurriedly opened the kitchen door.

I saw Wukong squatting steadily in front of the stove to fill in the firewood. This guy was here to enjoy it. He turned on the fan when burning the fire, fearing that he would be hot. Next to it, two starlings were walking there comfortably.

"Squeak" When the monkey saw someone coming, he immediately jumped away from the stove.

"What is it burning?" Zhang Qian saw this posture and immediately realized that it must be this guy who was secretly roasting food again.

Liu Junhao stepped forward and pulled a few times with a fire stick, and dug out a few old cicadas from the stove.

When the starlings saw the food, they rushed over with joy.

"It turns out that they caught cicadas in the morning and wanted the monkeys to help cook them." Both of them understood. Wukong was so stupid that he regarded his starling as a treasure.

Before the sun set, the entire Liujiagou became boiling, and many anxious guys were already searching for cicadas along the village.

The past two days have been the concentrated outbreak period of cicadas. At this time, no technology is needed. Just stand under the tree and look for it.

Although Liu Junhao's side is far away from the village, everyone knows that there are many cicadas in the woods in front of his door, so many tourists come here with their net bags.

After dinner was ready, Zhang's mother began to shout at the two grandchildren to have dinner at the top of her throat.

"Grandma, we'll eat later. Now we're going to catch cicadas." Ozawa Yu replied, turning his head and crawling into the woods. A few little guys were greedy and always wanted to catch cicadas in the woods before they could be willing to.

This situation continued until dark, and the sounds of eating in the village were heard one after another. It seemed that there were many people who forgot to eat because of catching cicadas.

Liu Junhao had no intention of catching cicadas. After dinner, he moved a chair and sat under the tree with his wife to cool off. But he didn't catch cicadas, so cicadas came to him. In less than half an hour, two cicadas crawled onto their feet.
Chapter completed!