"There are three types of outdoor stoves to build. The other two will be discussed later. Today I will mainly talk about the underground stove."

Zhang Bei cleared an open space and started digging with a shovel.

"Underground stoves are a construction method used by mountaineers in places with many dead leaves, mainly to prevent fires."

Zhang Bei moved very quickly, and within five minutes he had already dug out a stove with a vent.

After finding a flat stone to cover the hole, Zhang Bei patted the dust on his body.

"You two, are you here?"

"Okay, you can rest for a while. You won't be tired from running the mountain live broadcast."

Zhang Bei smiled and said nothing, just leaning against a tree to rest.

By the way, the camera was pointed at Wang Laoer, and he was broadcasting a live broadcast of scrambled eggs with green onions.

Wang Laoer looked at Zhang Bei who was resting, silently lit up the fire, and prepared lunch for the two of them.

Sometimes they, old mountaineers, feel sorry for the leader who just graduated from college.

I still remember that when Zhang Bei just came back, he took over his father's important task without saying a word and led the mountain runners to open up mountains.

One time, a mountain runner broke his leg and was so stunned that he was carried from the top of the mountain to the hospital.

If the leader hadn't worked so hard, why would they respect him so much?

However, Zhang Bei, who was leaning against the tree, was not resting as he imagined, but chatting with this new-born little mountain god.

"What's your name?"

"Lanyu, they all call me that."

Zhang Bei raised his eyebrows. He couldn't decide the name of the mountain god's birth.

But what is the name of this mountain in human impression, which basically represents the name of the mountain god.

"You have so many beliefs that I can't even eat them. It's such a waste..."

Although Lan Yu is a new student, the inheritance from the mountain itself still allows her to know many things.

The role of faith is naturally understood from birth.

"It's okay. I can come here often and eat as much as I want."

"Well, thank you, Xiaopaoshanren."

"It's okay. There aren't many mountain gods left now. If you can help, I'll definitely help."

"Boss, it's time to eat!"

Zhang Bei heard Wang Laoer's voice, patted the dust on his body and stood up.

"Eat, eat, eat. I haven't had green onions for a long time."

Wang Laoer took out a bag of steamed buns with a smile on his face.

After having this lunch, Zhang Bei's main goal today can be considered accomplished.

Lan Yu has gained a lot of popularity thanks to his live broadcast.

In the future, as long as he comes here to live broadcast twice, Lan Yu will completely become a qualified mountain god.

In the afternoon, Zhang Bei quickened his pace and roughly turned the entire mountain in one circle.

It has to be said that there is no shortage of places where mountain gods can be born.

Wild vegetables are everywhere, and Zhang Bei also found many young cobs.

As long as the sapphire is completely stabilized, it won't take long before birth can begin.

"Everyone, we are almost here today. Next time I will broadcast live, I will show you the tradition of mountain runners respecting mountains."

While talking, the gifts in the live broadcast room have begun to float.

Zhang Bei quickly turned off the live broadcast, took a look at the sky and waved to Wang Laoer, who was studying stones at the side.

"What are you looking at? Get ready to go down the mountain."

"Come and see, boss, this thing must have been eaten by a big insect?"

After hearing Wang Laoer's words, Zhang Bei quickly came over.

Da Chong is the name given to Siberian tigers by mountaineers.

This time is when the tigress is pregnant. If there really is a tiger here, you must be very careful when running in the mountains in the future.

Zhang Bei found a small wooden stick and studied a rabbit's body beside the stone.

"Probably, nothing but giant insects can have such a strong bite force."

"Are you coming then?"

Wang Laoer had to worry, as a mountain runner, all he heard from childhood were stories about big insects biting people to death.

If you really want to go mountain running here, if there are less than five people, don’t even think about going up.

"It's okay. I'll call someone up in a few days, Jingshan."

"good!"

Wang Laoer nodded without any objection.

The leader is a person favored by the mountain god. Even the hungry wolves in the mountains he respects will not attack the mountain runner.

Zhang Bei stretched out and was about to go down the mountain when he suddenly heard the sound of a frog chirping in his ears.

Hearing this voice, Wang Laoer's face was filled with joy.

"The boss!"

"I heard it. I still have some time now, go take a look."

There is usually only one creature that can produce frog calls in this area of ​​Changbai Mountain: snow clams.

Snow clam, also known as wood frog, is a precious amphibian of the family Rana, together with bear paw, monkey head, and flying dragon, it is also known as the "Four Mountain Treasures" of Changbai Mountain.

Although this little thing is inconspicuous, the price per kilogram is at least 70 or more.

A plump female frog can even cost as much as 150 yuan.

An experienced mountain runner can even gain more than ten kilograms in one day in autumn.

If there are enough wood frogs here, there will definitely be a bumper harvest this fall.

In fact, wood frogs are active in spring and autumn.

But mountain runners never attack spring forest frogs.

Spring is the season when everything revives. Wood frogs come down from the mountains and enter the river to lay eggs and reproduce.

When the spawning is over, they will return to the mountain.

When autumn comes, these fat and strong wood frogs raised in the mountains will enter the river to hibernate.

At this time, the wood frogs are the fattest and the price is the highest.

With spring spawning, mountain runners can finally be captured with confidence.

Zhang Bei and Wang Laoer walked very fast this time, and arrived at a small river in just a few minutes.

As we got closer, the croaking of the frogs became more intense.

Zhang Bei made a gesture to Wang Laoer, and quickly pressed on the shadow beside him.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a fat forest frog was held in Zhang Bei's hand.

"That's right, it's this little thing."

Wang Laoer licked his lips: "I really miss this taste."

"I can't eat it now if I miss it, I'll wait until autumn."

"I know, I know, let's go down the mountain early."

Zhang Bei put the forest frog in his hand into the water and walked down the mountain.

He can now basically determine the general situation of the mountain.

In spring and summer, harvest may only rely on sticks or Ganoderma lucidum

But after entering autumn, this place will definitely be a geomantic treasure.

"Go back and let me know. Anyone who is free will come over in two days, Jingshan."

Wang Laoer looked at the gradually darkening forest and nodded: "Will the leader personally preside over it?"

"Well, there are big insects in this mountain, I will come here myself."

"Then I guess a lot of people will come."

"Don't be poor. It's getting dark and hurry down the mountain."

Mountain runners rarely spend the night on the mountain. Unless they encounter an emergency, they must go down before dark.
Chapter completed!