Zhang Bei grabbed the little squirrel with one hand, and then took out the nuts from the tree hole one by one.

Following Zhang Bei's actions, the live broadcast room finally saw how hard a little squirrel works to store food.

After digging for more than 20 minutes, the ground was piled up into a hill, but there was still something inside the tree hole.

Zhang Bei turned on the lights and pointed the camera at the tree hole.

"The inside of this tree should be hollowed out. Everything underneath is the grain it stored."

The entire tree cannot be carried by one person. If it were really full of this size, the number would be extremely outrageous.

"How about it, believe it now!"

Zhang Bei once again took out a handful of pine nuts and put them into his clothes, leaving a squirrel full of grievances and walking deeper into the forest.

At this time, the focus of the live broadcast room is no longer on the amount of food.

Mechanical Devourer: [What a poor little squirrel, he has to work as a porter all day long after sleeping.]

Nanfang Bubai: [Laughing, I can’t move it all in one day with that small body!]

Mr. Prairie Lazy: [Hahahaha, this little squirrel probably moved overnight!]

Zhang Bei's steps were as leisurely as ever. After all, his goal today was to become an old ginseng, so there was no need to rush.

Eating pine nuts and chatting with the audience in the live broadcast room, isn't this a good life?

Zhang Bei's forward steps stopped for an instant, he squinted his eyes, and then his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Look what I found!"

Zhang Bei pointed the camera at the bottom of a pine tree, and a yellow mushroom head was looming on the fallen leaves.

"Changbai Mountain Tricholoma matsutake is a precious medicinal material that can be ranked alongside wild ginseng."

"Unlike chaga, matsutake is rare in number and has extremely high medicinal value!"

Zhang Bei rubbed his hands and quickly pushed aside the fallen leaves.

"The most important thing is that the taste of this thing is top-notch!"

“The three most classic ingredients in French cuisine are caviar, foie gras, and matsutake mushrooms.”

"Because of its delicious taste, you can feel the ultimate taste enjoyment no matter how you cook it!"

After the introduction, Zhang Bei carefully dug out the matsutake.

Looking at the palm-sized matsutake in his hand, Zhang Bei's face was filled with a smile.

"The price of matsutake is generally divided into two categories: fresh and stored."

"The price of fresh matsutake per kilogram fluctuates around 450 yuan, while the price of dried matsutake usually ranges from 1,400 yuan to 1,600 yuan."

"If you are heartbroken, you can actually buy some matsutake mushrooms and eat them to comfort yourself."

Aixinjueluo Gou Sheng: [Laughing to death, there is no one at all! 】

Yi Wu Suoyou: [Laughing to death, what is the target? 】

Ice cream flavored Ollie is given to: [Object, package allocation?]

Zhang Bei was silent for a long time as he watched the barrage flash by.

"Looking at your names, you should be college students. Didn't you find a partner in college?"

Seeing a large number of them not flashing by, Zhang Bei suddenly frowned.

"Looking at my live broadcast at this time, my grades are not that good compared to yours. I don't have any partners, I haven't studied well, and I haven't made any money yet, right?"

After hearing Zhang Bei's words, a large group of people in the live broadcast room became confused.

Why do I feel like he scolded me three times in just one sentence?

After a pause, Zhang Bei asked softly again: "Isn't it possible that the game is not very good?"

The last straw is often the last straw when it comes to ditch repairs.

Zhang Bei's two words directly made the group of college students watching the live broadcast express strong resentment.

After teasing his audience, Zhang Bei whistled and walked towards the mountain.

The location of the ginseng is under a cliff halfway up the mountain. This kind of place is very easy to accumulate water on rainy days.

Wild ginseng is extremely delicate and will begin to deteriorate even if it is soaked in such water for two days.

Even if you survive in the end, the potency of the medicine itself will be greatly reduced.

While walking on the road, Zhang Bei did not forget to complain about Lao Bai.

"You can donate your brain if you don't need it anymore. I think I have too much power to promote the birth of ginseng in a place like this."

"Little bastard, do you believe that I will strike you to death with a thunderbolt?"

"Hey, have you evolved a new function?"

"No!"

"Then you're talking nonsense!"

Zhang Bei rolled his eyes, and Lao Bai's tone became louder and louder now that his strength had recovered somewhat.

“Just because it’s not there now doesn’t mean it won’t be there in the future.”

"Um?"

Zhang Bei looked at the hillside in front of him, found a stick to explore the way, and continued to listen to Lao Bai's story.

"I discovered an interesting thing when you went to Lan Yu's side. I can divide part of the power to form a node."

"Then what?"

"It might have been useless in the past, but if there are enough mountain gods, these nodes can form an array, or a huge magnetic field built with faith."

"Then it all became cold because of the exhaustion of power?"

"listen to me!"

Lao Bai's slightly irritable voice made Zhang Bei quiet again.

"Using this formation, we can separate part of our own beliefs. Can you understand the meaning of this?"

"cannot."

"It's God. Gods live by faith. If this magnetic field can be successfully built, then we will have a chance to resurrect those dead gods!"

Hearing Lao Bai's words, Zhang Bei finally realized what this magnetic field was used for.

But to be honest, this thing is useless.

The gods are resurrected, what next?

Since gods rely on faith to survive, do you expect modern people to be pious to them?

Even if these gods have their own die-hard fans, can they withstand the attacks of modern weapons?

"Let me ask a question. Suppose we resurrect Erlang Shen. Let's not talk about the faith consumed. If I take a spoonful of three flowers..., can he block the little boy when I hit him?"

"cannot."

Lao Bai is very aware of the development of science and technology in the world. After all, he has a Tianchi on his body, and he almost watched the development of science and technology.

"You are thinking too far. In fact, it will basically take ten years for our remaining mountain gods to resurrect the land."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Bei turned to look at the live broadcast room.

"Now we are very close to the nest. It took a lot of time to dry the food for the little squirrels. I guess they have already started work."

Lao Bai sighed when he saw Zhang Bei ignoring him at all.

His discovery was like a useless paper that was smeared in water. On the surface, it seemed very effective, but in fact it was useless.

After Zhang Bei's inquiry, he also discovered the key to the matter.

After thinking for a while, I began to study how to change this magnetic field so that all mountain gods can absorb faith together.
Chapter completed!