Most of the rules of mountain runners are based on the lessons of death.

Once you break the rules, you may not be allowed to run in the mountains for several months, or you may be kicked out of the team.

While waiting for Wang Laoer, Zhang Bei followed the whistle and explained to the audience in the live broadcast room.

"This rule also involves a story. At that time, there were all kinds of wild beasts in the mountains, and the mountain runners all fought on their own, without even having a leader."

"Later, three acquaintances in a village made an appointment to go up the mountain together, but a young man came down early because he picked up two matsutake mushrooms."

"At that time, there was no communication method in the mountains. The remaining two people looked for this young man late at night, and eventually died in Xiongkou."

After hearing this somewhat heavy story, the audience in the live broadcast room gradually recognized these rules.

When it comes to human life, no one dares to say that the rules are complicated.

Wang Ermazi walked quickly, carrying two full sacks and walked over from a distance.

"Boss, there's a big patch of three-branch and nine-leaf clover over there. There's enough for me to come back tomorrow."

Zhang Bei nodded: "I won't come up with you tomorrow. You two will go there by yourself."

"good!"

Zhang Bei glanced at the already dark sky and waved his hand towards the live broadcast room.

"That's it for today's live broadcast. Audiences who haven't seen it before can watch the replay, or wait for me to cut out the video."

After hanging up the live broadcast, Zhang Bei looked at the sacks on the two men and took the lead to walk down the mountain.

"Hurry up. The woods in the north get dark quickly. We must go down the mountain within an hour."

"good!"

"rest assured!"

The three of them are all experienced mountain runners and may be more familiar with mountain roads than their own wives.

After more than forty minutes of walking down the mountain, the three of them finally arrived at the pickup truck.

Zhang Bei sat directly on the passenger seat, relaxed and comfortable.

Wang Laoer looked at Zhang Bei with a face full of bitterness.

"Boss, don't you have a driver's license?"

"Well, I don't want to open it."

"I drove it when I came here!"

Zhang Bei was silent for a moment, took out a bottle of beer from his bag, raised his head and took a big sip.

"Okay, I can't open it now."

Wang Laoer sighed, picked up the key and started the car.

"Brother, why don't you come to my house for a drink tonight?"

"No, I'll process the kidney essence tea tonight and prepare the ginseng for drying."

"Is there any ginseng?"

Shen Feng sat at the back table and suddenly said: "Two New Years."

Hearing that the tone was full of resentment, he probably still remembered Zhang Bei's words on the mountain.

But this is not jealousy, it is just a simple desire to let Wang Laoer suffer a blow together.

After hearing what Shen Feng said, Wang Laoer also fell silent immediately.

The entire car was unusually silent. Zhang Bei drank beer and enjoyed the evening breeze blowing in through the window.

The atmosphere was broken only when the car drove onto the road.

Wang Laoer looked at the village passing by with some emotion.

"Except for the leader, our youngest mountain runner is also thirty-six years old."

Shen Feng looked at the street lights outside the car window: "Yeah, I guess we won't be able to go up the mountain, and there will be no mountain runners."

"No, they will come back sooner or later when they can no longer move around in the city."

Zhang Bei comforted the two of them and relaxed as he watched the approaching village.

When I got home, I sealed the antlers harvested today with beeswax and placed them on the table. Then I took the ginseng box and started sealing it.

Ginseng goes through several steps from digging to final preservation.

The first step is to seal it so that there is no air leakage, and then put it in a box made of high-quality wood and store it in a zero to four-degree space.

This method of preservation can last up to six months. If it is not eaten during these six months, it can be dehydrated and turned into dried ginseng and stored in a dry space.

The time-consuming and laborious process took more than two hours to complete.

But tonight's work goes far beyond that. Zhang Bei also needs to edit the video for today's live broadcast.

The busy figure continued until late at night. Zhang Bei hurriedly checked the subtitles, uploaded the video, and fell asleep on the bed.

What he didn't know was that a group of viewers had been waiting for Zhang Bei's video to be uploaded for a long time.

After all, the vast majority of viewers have never been able to see the harmonious coexistence between man and nature.

After seeing a few screenshots, it can be said that I am heartbroken.

The moment the video was uploaded, hundreds of people poured in.

I'm not the moon, I didn't make a mistake: [It's coming, it's coming, it's finally coming!]

Ximen Chuixue:【Late bed bonus!!!】

A monk who stayed up late during the Nascent Soul stage: [I have never served anyone better than staying up late!]

There are four videos edited by Zhang Bei. The first one is naturally about the whole process from removing the sika deer to sawing the antlers.

The second video is the part where ginseng was discovered.

The third one cut out the part at the beginning where the little squirrel is snatching food rations.

The fourth one is a collection that introduces the Mountain Runner in detail.

The video was forwarded crazily in just a few moments, and all platforms with short videos were destroyed.

【Shocking! Man and nature, mountain runner and sika deer.】

【Detailed answer to what is a mountain runner!】

[Young mountain runner, century-old ginseng worth six figures!]

…

Each piece of news completely excited countless people this late at night.

Lin Qiye doesn’t love Sanjiu: [Damn, this mountain runner is much happier than the breeder! 】

Xiyue: [What a cute little squirrel, I win the heart of a girl!]

Lotus Star: [Fuck, it’s so big!]

There is wind on the tower: [There is something wrong with you upstairs.]

The little devil of yin and yang: [He said you can’t stand up to him. 】

…

After all, shady netizens are still shady netizens. No matter how serious the video is, with the efforts of this group of people, it will be biased in another direction that cannot be broadcast.

Zhang Bei, who was sleeping, had no idea that while he was sleeping, the number of fans on his account increased rapidly, and he started to attack six figures in just one night.

…

In the early morning, the sun shone on Zhang Bei's face.

His good work and rest habits made him jump out of bed directly.

Looking at the sparrows flying by outside the window, Zhang Bei simply washed up and walked towards the house with his fishing rod.

"Old Bai, the sun is shining on your butt, get up!"

"I don't have a butt, why are you here so early in the morning?"

Zhang Bei hung an earthworm on the fishhook, sat on a rock and caught the fish.

"I heard your voice has recovered a lot?"

"Well, I have indeed recovered a bit."

"Bring me a big fish when you recover. I haven't tasted fish for several days."

"Okay, it's a small thing!"

I have to say that Lao Bai, who has recovered a little, has the confidence to speak.

Zhang Bei looked at the sinking fish float and directly raised the pole.
Chapter completed!