While talking, Zhang Bei directly picked a connected leaf from a shrub.

"This kind of thing is called Lahu Lian in our area, and its scientific name should be Acanthopanax, which is a type of medicine that can be eaten together with vegetables."

Zhang Bei saw that there were still a lot of them on the bushes, so he took out a small sack from his backpack, cut them off one by one and packed them up.

After picking about a third of it, Zhang Bei walked forward.

"We are not running in the mountains today, and there is no need to pick them all. We will just find something else later, which will be enough to eat tonight."

While talking, Zhang Bei had already walked some distance and stopped in a bush.

"Huo, I'm really lucky today. Does anyone know what this thing is?"

Zhang Bei pointed the camera at a plant covered with spikes.

You are no longer lonely: [I know, it’s wild vegetables!]

Asking for love: [Yes, it’s wild vegetables!]

Man Yao’s Nanjiu: [I’ve eaten it, it cost thirty yuan a bag.]

Zhang Bei looked at the wild vegetables that filled the screen, silently swallowed the words he had prepared, reorganized his words, and then spoke.

"We call this thing thorn young bud, also called thorn old bud. It is the most popular delicacy in Northeast China. It has a refreshing and delicious taste and is extremely rich in vitamins."

While talking, I picked some with my hands very quickly.

After only staying for a few minutes, he left again.

After a few dozen meters, the camera stopped on a piece of grass.

"Willow sprouts usually grow on the edge of moist forests. This kind of wild vegetable is not suitable for dipping into sauce, but when mixed with pork belly, the buns made will definitely make the kids next door cry."

…

The live broadcast lasted for nearly two hours, and Zhang Bei returned to the river with half a sack of wild vegetables.

"That's it for today's live broadcast. Tomorrow I will go explore a deep mountain that I have never been to before."

Zhang Bei looked at the special effects of gifts that were about to float across the screen and quickly turned off the live broadcast.

Putting the sack aside: "Old Bai!!!"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"Can you explain to me what's going on with this fish?"

"Isn't it the bigger one you said?"

"Then are you a little too big?"

"It's okay. There aren't many people fishing in this river, and there are a few bigger ones."

Zhang Bei sighed, pulled Yu Hu out of the water and put it into a sack.

"I heard that your shenyin has recovered a lot today, right?"

The number of people in his live broadcast room has been stable at around 150,000 people, and Lao Bai’s faith will definitely not be lacking.

"It's indeed quite a lot. At least it won't be a problem to give birth to a thousand-year-old ginseng for your boy."

When Zhang Bei's father was alive, Lao Bai was not so weak.

But being unable to resist gave birth to a thousand-year-old ginseng, which almost prevented Lao Bai from recovering.

It was Zhang Bei's father who led all the mountain runners to do mountain worship twice in succession before he woke up.

If it can be restored to this state, at least in a short period of time, there will be no need to worry about its demise.

"Okay, I'm leaving, Mountain Runner, please take care of me."

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Zhang Bei walked back to the village along the trampled path with the sack on his back.

All the way to a small yard, I looked at the woman busy in the vegetable garden and waved.

"Wang Laoer hasn't come back yet?"

"No, it's probably going to be dark."

"I caught a big fish, my sister-in-law will cook a meal tonight?"

"Okay, why are you being polite to me?"

"Then I'll go back first!"

Zhang Bei put down the sack and walked towards home.

He has a good relationship with Wang Laoer's family, and they often have meals together when nothing happens.

This is also a friendship between men in the Northeast, where everything except the wives can be shared.

Zhang Bei was not idle when he returned home. He directly took out the map and compared the location to find the mountain that Lao Bai mentioned.

He had only heard of the mountains where mudslides had occurred. Those mountains in the south were not Lao Bai's territory, and he seldom went there.

Although this time is not a mountain run, we still need to plan a route.

The map in his hand is not the kind on the market.

Father Zhang has been running in the mountains for thirty years and has been to almost all places nearby. This map was drawn after running in the mountains again and again.

There are also labels on some growing medicinal materials.

Looking at the map, Zhang Bei quickly determined the location, but planning the route was very troublesome.

The area that the new mountain god can control must be very small, and it is impossible for him to cover the entire mountain.

Avoid places where vegetation is not lush and focus on old forests.

It would probably take about the same amount of time to explore step by step.

By the time we planned the route, the sky was getting dark.

There were shouts outside the door.

"Take the leader and leave!"

Wang Laoer's loud voice shouted directly at the door.

"coming!"

Zhang Bei put the map away and walked out of the room.

Wang Laoer had obviously just returned and his hair hadn't been dried yet.

"Have you had a good harvest today?"

"Hey, I packed two bags with three branches of nine-leaf clover!"

"Is there anything going on tomorrow?"

"fine."

"Follow me to the south for a walk."

"Running in the mountains?"

"No, it's just a walk around without running up the mountain."

…

The two chatted all the way and soon arrived at Wang Laoer's house.

The Wang family's wife was putting a plate of dishes on the table.

"Here comes the leader, you are really a big fish."

"Good luck, good luck."

Time flew by and the next day came in the blink of an eye.

Good work and rest habits allowed Zhang Bei to open his eyes at six o'clock on time.

I sorted out the things I needed to use today and appeared on the road at half past six.

Wang Laoer drove a pickup truck towards us.

"I bought some steamed buns, enough for lunch."

"Okay, leave early and come back early."

Zhang Bei opened the car door and got into the passenger seat, closing his eyes slightly and thinking about the route planned yesterday.

Today is not a mountain run. Wang Laoer didn't even prepare a sack. He just wore a jacket with many pockets.

The car drove along and soon stopped at an intersection.

"Go up here?"

Zhang Bei glanced around and said, "Okay, follow me. You've never been to this mountain before."

"good!"

Zhang Bei saw that the signal was not bad and turned on the live broadcast on his mobile phone.

A large number of viewers came in quickly, and the entire live broadcast room was a bit laggy.

"Good morning everyone, I am Zhang Bei, a mountain runner who is about to disappear."

"We are not running in the mountains today. My activities over the years have been in the east and north of Changbai Mountain. I have never been to the south."

"This time we go up the mountain to see the soil quality and the woods. If they are similar, we will also include the south side when running up the mountain in the future."

Beiming Youhai: [Does that mean there are no mountain treasures today? 】

Nanri: [So you won’t be fishing today? 】

Qingfeng Weiliang: [So there is no harvest today? 】

Zhang Bei glanced at the barrage, picked up a straight branch and walked towards the mountain.
Chapter completed!