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Chapter 167 Bringing Someone Up the Mountain to Find Pueraria

Chapter 167: Take someone up the mountain to find Pueraria root

Author: Dongmuhe

After a while after dinner, Song Hongguo took out the bunch of Nantian bamboos, found a jar and inserted it into it. It added water to the storage boards on both sides of the main hall stove. It immediately added a bit of fresh and elegant charm to the room. It is worthy of being one of the representative flowers and trees of the forest style. At present, it is still green. As the season changes, it will show other colors, as gorgeous as red leaves, and can bear red fruits, which are both festive and cute.

Moreover, Nantianzhu has a good meaning and good luck.

The only inappropriate thing is that it is a bit toxic.

Song Hongguo specifically reminded the two brothers not to eat, and it is best not to touch them, especially when there is a wound on their hands.

Ling Yuan responded obediently.

Ling Zhi was quite puzzled, "Since it is poisonous, why do you still need to raise it?"

Song Hongguo said naturally, "Because it is so beautiful, don't you think it looks good? Swinging it here instantly improves the taste of the whole room..."

Ling Zhi looked at it for a while and said honestly, "Don't you think it looks good. Isn't it just a few branches? It's not as good as the elm tree, and elm seeds can at least be eaten."

The implication is that this thing is useless.

Although the aesthetics of straight men are not easy to correct, Song Hongguo didn't expect that he would be left with food at such a young age, so he said bitterly, "How come it is not good-looking? Look at its branches, its leaves are smooth, and it is as elegant as bamboo, and it reveals a gentleman spirit all over its body. It has been loved by literati and poets since ancient times. It is planted in rockery and corners, like a three-dimensional picture, with a particularly artistic conception. There is a poem that 'The flowers bloomed in the verdant rain the day after tomorrow, and it is lighter and rounder,' which is to describe the Nantian bamboo."

Ling Zhi listened, completely unmoved, "That's it?"

Song Hongguo, “…”

I'm convinced, just like that, I won't be rescued.

At this time, Ling Zhi said again, "It doesn't matter whether it looks good or not, it doesn't matter whether it is toxic or not. Just like you like it."

So, just enjoy it if you like it.

Upon hearing this, Song Hongguo couldn't help but look at him in surprise, but he seemed embarrassed. He hurriedly said something to wash up, and then ran away in a hurry.

Ling Yuan giggled.

Song Hongguo felt as if she had eaten a spoonful of ice cream in summer.

However, the system was very unwilling to say, "If I had known that you were heartless, I wouldn't have given you a gift. Humph, I'm useless to lose my heart. I'm still afraid that you will be depressed. How could a heartless person be depressed?"

Song Hongguo said casually, "Yes, yes, only people as petty as you will be depressed..."

The system was so angry that it almost blew over, "Ahhh..."

Song Hongguo was so lingering that she was not deafened by its roar. She quickly coaxed her, "I'm kidding you, can I get your love? I won't forget your male god, I will make delicious food for him tomorrow morning, okay?"

The system finally stopped.

The next day, Song Hongguo was thinking about accompanying Zhao Baoqing to the mountain, so she woke up early. After washing up, she poured out the water in the jar, took a larger cage cloth, wrapped the kudzu powder that was settled at the bottom of the jar, tied it tightly with a rope, hung it under the front room to slowly control the water. Looking at the ball as big as a basketball, she guessed that it was only ten kilograms in the sky.

After finishing her work, she heard the sound of the gate. She held a basket and a hoe, talked to the two little guys, and went out. Sure enough, it was Zhao Baoqing, in addition to him, there was Zhao Zhenhua and someone who surprised her.

"Second aunt?"

Zhao Yulian uneasyly closed her hair and said awkwardly.

When Zhao Baoqing saw her, he didn't explain much why Zhao Yulian was there, so he urged, "Let's go, don't you still have to go to work later? Don't let you be late..."

"good……"

Several people were carrying some guys, but they didn't push the car. Song Hongguo was stunned at first, and slowly realized that Zhao Baoqing didn't want to take advantage of it. It would be reasonable to get some back first, but if the whole family was dispatched to use the car to pull it, it would be a bit over. As the captain, he could have selfishness, but it had to be moderate. What he should consider more was the interests of the whole village.

As for Zhao Yulian, it probably depends on her face. After all, the whole village, if you say that the one with her closest blood relationship is naturally her second aunt, so of course this benefit cannot be left behind.

On the way to the mountains, I could hardly see any greenness. Even the edible leaves on the trees were plucked away, and the same was true at the foot of the mountain. It was not until I walked in that I finally saw some grass and unknown vines, persimmon trees and wild walnut trees. The most were locust trees and yellow pine trees.

Song Hongguo asked the system to guide them and first found a yam for them. The location was really nothing special. The trick to use it was probably only to carefully identify what the yam vine looked like. As long as you can recognize it from the appearance, it would be easy to find it. As for digging, it was a laborious job. This is the most in need of people in the village.

Sure enough, Zhao Zhenhua and Zhao Baoqing worked together to dig. Not long after, a yam that was several meters long was pulled out, leaving only a small piece underneath, which was much easier than she was at that time.

This yam is not thin, about two thumbs thick, with hair on the outside, but the broken mouth is white and tender. But when you look at it, you feel that the taste is not bad.

Zhao Baoqing's hands were trembling with excitement, "This is two or three pounds heavy. It's cooked and the noodles are faint, enough for a few children to have a meal. OK, it's great..."

Zhao Zhenhua also said happily, "There must be other places. Let's look for it later. Isn't this better than sweet potatoes? It's delicious and nourishing. You don't have to work hard to plant it yourself, just like you picked it up for free..." As the topic changed, he said to Song Hongguo again, "It's all thanks to my cousin. If you don't say it, we won't know."

Song Hongguo said casually, "I happened to meet you."

Zhao Zhenhua said, "That's also your kindness, and not everyone is willing to let others know."

After all, this is something to eat.

Zhao Baoqingshen nodded with approval.

Although Zhao Yulian didn't say anything, her face became much gentler. Moreover, looking at the yam, she couldn't wait and was eager to try it out.

Song Hongguo didn't have much time to accompany them to find yam everywhere, so he reminded, "Uncle, second aunt, I'll take you to find kudzu root. There is a large piece there. I'll tell you early and you can eat it early."

"Yes, yes, Hongguo, then you are leading the way."

"good……"

The place where the Pueraria root is is easier to find, and it is a large area, so you don’t need to search all over the mountains. It’s just that the locals have never eaten it and don’t know each other even after seeing it.
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