Seeing the barrage, Zhang Bei didn't object, so he simply sent an application for continuous wheat directly to Infinite Xiaoliang.

A few seconds later, Director Hu's voice came out.

"Good morning anchor!"

Hearing this familiar voice, the barrage in the live broadcast room started to boil again.

After Zhang Bei confirmed that this person was indeed Director Hu, his face was full of smiles.

"Then please ask Director Hu to explain this flower of the underworld to everyone?"

"Okay, then I'll do some popular science."

After clearing his throat, Director Hu's slightly serious voice sounded.

"Crystal cone orchid is a perennial saprophytic herb. This plant has very strict environmental requirements and is distributed in coniferous and broadleaf mixed forests and broadleaf forests at mid-to-high altitudes."

"This plant is a special non-green plant. Because it contains no green pigment and is completely white, it is nicknamed the flower of the underworld."

After hearing the complete science popularization, Zhang Bei pointed the camera next to a dead tree.

A white plant the size of a little finger suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

Looking at the white flowers in front of him, even Zhang Bei, who has been running in the mountains all year round, was unconsciously attracted.

Cuttlefish Boy:【So beautiful!】

The breeze is slightly cool: [So white!]

Coco’s gentleness: [Can ordinary people raise it? 】

"Director Fox, it shouldn't be a first-class protected plant, right?"

Xiaoliang was stunned for a moment: "Wait a moment, let me ask."

After a full minute, Xiaoliang's voice sounded again.

"I just asked Professor Li from Huaxia Plant Protection. The flower of the underworld is a rare plant at the near-threatened level and is not included in the first-level protected species list."

"Since it's not a first-level protected plant, that person should be able to keep it, right?"

"Yes, but this plant has too high environmental requirements and can only survive at a specified altitude."

After hearing Director Hu's introduction, countless people in the live broadcast room lamented the pity.

If there are a few pots of these pure white plants on the balcony, just looking at them can make you feel better.

After seeing the flowers of the underworld, Zhang Bei also accelerated his pace down the mountain.

Because the Siberian tiger itself has delayed a lot of time, if we don't hurry up, we won't be able to make it in time for lunch.

Although it is easier to go up the mountain than to go down, Zhang Bei has walked this road twice anyway.

Relying on the mountain runner's familiarity with the terrain, he still made it down before noon.

Looking at the car parked on the roadside not far away, Zhang Bei also said hello to the live broadcast room and prepared to go off the air.

"I'll just come here today. I'll lead the team on a mountain run tomorrow. See you then!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned off the live broadcast without giving these people a chance to give gifts.

He nodded to Shen Feng in the driver's seat: "Go back, I'll talk about something at noon today."

"good!"

After each mountaineering session, most mountain runners would gather together to have a meal and chat.

As the leader, Zhang Bei would usually be present for such things.

Similarly, after the mountain worship is over, if any mountain runner has any needs, they will bring it up to the leader at this time. If they really can't solve it, everyone will come together to find a solution.

The car drove all the way and soon returned to the village. When I saw it, more than a dozen people were gathered around the set up stove making lunch.

Dozens of tables have long been placed in a shady area, and most people gather together in twos and threes to chat and play cards.

"The boss!"

"Sit down for a while, boss?"

"Play the boss twice?"

Zhang Bei found a place and sat down: "You guys come and play, I just want to ask if anyone has had any difficulties recently."

"Why are there any difficulties? We have made a lot of money this year."

"It's the same for me. Wild things are more expensive now, so it's really not difficult."

…

Zhang Bei silently breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the voices announcing good news.

Life is much better now, and with the recent recovery of Lao Bai, mountain runners will never be as hungry as before.

Since Zhang Bei took over as the leader, except for a few of the mountain runners who suffered accidents, the rest have really encountered no difficulties.

But during Zhang Bei's father's time, many mountaineers were starving.

At that time, businessmen came to purchase and lowered the price.

If it rains and you can't go hiking for half a month, you may run out of rice at home.

After briefly asking a few families whose conditions were not that good, and confirming that everything was fine, Zhang Bei also relaxed and chatted with a few mountain runners.

The banquet after paying homage to the mountain was quite sumptuous for them.

Mushrooms saved from last year are stewed in a pot of free-range chicken.

And the fresh fish just caught today.

You can even see a variety of wild vegetables.

This once-a-year event is basically indispensable for everyone to enjoy the event with wine.

Moreover, mountain runners would never drink alcohol on the market.

Zhang Bei brought out a large bucket of medicinal wine soaked with ginseng.

"Those who drive can't drink, and everyone else should drink less."

"okay!"

However, Wang Laoer had no intention of just letting Zhang Bei go on this good day.

"Don't be so stingy, boss, I know you still have something in store."

Shen Feng sat aside and nodded, his eyes fixed on Zhang Bei.

"Fuck, the wine brewed with hundreds of years of old ginseng is not enough for you to drink?"

"How can this thing be as good as your stock?"

Looking at these two pairs of eyes, Zhang Bei sighed.

"Keep your voice down, I'll get it!"

The inventory Wang Laoer mentioned was actually a recipe for medicinal wine that Zhang Bei had accidentally obtained before.

During that time, he traveled to the mountains continuously for more than a month to collect what he needed.

More than 30 kinds of medicinal materials are mixed together according to the proportion. This medicinal wine can be called a great tonic.

But even Zhang Bei doesn't have much inventory.

Some precious medicinal materials, unless Lao Bai is given birth to them, can only be found by luck.

Zhang Bei brought out a two-pound bottle from the basement and quietly placed it on the table.

"Save your drink, I only have a few kilograms of this stuff!"

Wang Laoer looked at the light yellow medicinal wine, swallowed his saliva, and couldn't wait to pour himself a glass.

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Immediately afterwards, the soft and moist feeling in the throat exploded.

Wang Laoer had just finished the small cup in his hand when he saw that Shen Feng had almost finished the second cup without even realizing it!

"Fuck, leave some for me!"

Shen Feng rolled his eyes and quickly poured himself another glass.

Leave some?

How difficult it was for Zhang Bei to take out this good thing!

Maybe just once a year!

Wang Laoer grabbed the bottle and poured himself a glass carefully.

This guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes is definitely not a good person!
Chapter completed!