It’s either black or white: [A quick reminder: Lightning strikes wood...]

Bei Ming Youhai: [Yes, the lightning strikes the wood as promised!]

Coco's tenderness: [Lightning strikes wood!!!]

Zhang Bei looked at the entire screen being painted with lightning strikes, and felt a headache.

He never thought that the goal of 100,000 that he initially set would be achieved so quickly.

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But a video of a sika deer directly gave him a large number of fans.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Bei decided to fulfill his promise.

"When the lightning strikes the wood, I'll bring you some back next time I run into the mountains. I know exactly where it is, but it's too heavy. I can't bring much at a time."

After appeasing the audience, Zhang Bei breathed a sigh of relief and took a stick to explore the surrounding soil.

Although this mountain is not as wealthy as Lao Bai, it is still deep in the mountains and old forests, and the land quality is pretty good.

Moreover, Zhang Bei also discovered traces of some wild boars and rabbits.

"Boss, it's not bad here!"

Wang Laoer pointed to his feet, where a four-leaf stick was swaying in the wind.

Zhang Bei threw the wooden shovel to him: "Just dig it and keep it, and help me explain the stick to the live broadcast room."

"OK!"

Wang Laoer took the shovel and explained to the camera while digging the soil.

"The number of leaves we are talking about does not mean how many leaves it has, but how many palmate leaves it has."

"When it grows to one year, it will have 5 leaves, which is called palm. When it grows to two years, it will have 10 leaves, which is called dijiazi."

"It won't be until three years later that 15 leaves will appear. This situation is called lampstand or three-pin leaves. This is also the most common type of mountain running."

"In four years, 20 leaves will appear, which are the fourth-grade leaves."

Listening to Wang Laoer's narration, all the barrages in the live broadcast room were full of useless barrages.

Seriously speaking, the conditions at home are pretty good, so I basically buy some ginseng and keep it at home.

Dried ginseng can be stored for ten or twenty years without any problem.

However, it is difficult to tell the authenticity from the fake ones in the market, and if you don’t understand, you may be deceived.

What most people can buy now are dried ginseng, and naturally there are no leaves or anything like it.

The most commonly used judgment method can only be based on size.

In fact, a senior mountain runner will determine the year from multiple angles.

Zhang Bei thought for a while and prepared to teach the audience a relatively simple method.

"Take out the notes, and I will tell you a way to judge the year. If you master it, you will not be afraid of pitfalls when buying ginseng!"

After pausing for a moment and seeing that the barrage in the live broadcast room had become much less frequent, Zhang Bei pointed at the forest ginseng that Wang Laoer had just dug up and introduced it.

"The judgment of ginseng is usually based on the body, beard, grain, pearl points, and skin color."

"Ordinary people can't understand the beard, skin color, body texture and pearl points, but the combination can roughly determine the year."

"The older the ginseng powder is, the bigger it becomes and the more pearl points it has. If you look at this one, it is only about the size of two fingers, and the pearl points only cover one-third."

"It can be basically seen from this that this ginseng is less than ten years old."

Following Zhang Bei's explanation, countless water friends who bought ginseng in the live broadcast room immediately dug out their own dried ginseng.

Some people breathed a sigh of relief and lamented that they were lucky.

But a large number of people were immediately outraged.

After judging according to Zhang Bei's method, many ginsengs marked with twenty or thirty years are not even ten years old!

After Wang Laoer put away the stick, the two of them walked towards the mountain.

The life of a mountain runner is actually very hard, and climbing mountains is extremely exhausting.

Not to mention that if you encounter a piece of medicinal material, you have to carry dozens of kilograms of sacks.

Zhang Bei wiped the sweat from his head, pointed to a piece of grass on the ground and introduced it to the audience in as calm a voice as possible.

"As you can see, this kind of leaves are very wide and look like downy things. They are an ornamental plant from Changbai Mountain."

"The rhododendron's flowers are purple or red. In summer, the whole area will be purple, which is very spectacular."

The meat is so good: [If you want it, can you dig it out and draw a prize?]

You are noble, you are amazing: [I have never heard of this kind of flower, where can I buy it?]

Eating grapes and spitting out watermelon rind: [Want to see ing!!]

Zhang Bei looked at the barrage and rolled his eyes: "What are you thinking? If I dig this thing, I will probably have free meals for several years."

"The felt rhododendron is a key protected plant and a second-level rare species. If you see it in the wild and take a photo, don't even think about taking it home."

Zhang Bei also regained some of his strength and continued to walk deeper along the planned route.

After advancing for a while again, Zhang Bei slowed down a little.

"Can you still hold on?"

Wang Laoer shook his hat: "It's okay, it's not a big problem."

Zhang Bei raised his head and glanced at the sky, then started spinning around.

Soon he stopped at a grassy area that looked like leaves.

"Second child, pick some mountain green onions. I've brought eggs."

"Okay, here we go!"

Zhang Bei did not forget what he was supposed to do. While picking wild vegetables, he explained it to the audience in the live broadcast room.

"This kind of thing is mountain onion. It has a stronger flavor than domestic onion. It can be eaten raw, but it is perfect when used for scrambled eggs!"

As the live broadcast progressed, a vague voice gradually sounded in my brain.

"Well, it's so comfortable, well, there's so much, I can't eat anymore..."

The voice full of loli made Zhang Bei's face stiffen a bit.

To be honest, he didn't know many mountain gods.

As for female mountain gods, there are even fewer. So far, only the imperial sister from Tianshan has not yet perished.

Suddenly hearing the voice of this little lolita, Zhang Bei was a little at a loss as to what to do.

Seeing that the two of them had picked a lot of green onions, Zhang Bei sat aside and cleaned the dead leaves on the ground.

"If you are inexperienced, you must not light a fire in the mountains and forests, especially in the dry season. At least a little spark can easily spread throughout the mountain."

Zhang Bei saw the barrage in the live broadcast room asking how to set up a stove and had to give some advice.

You can never overestimate the level of stupidity of water friends. As long as you don't say this kind of thing, someone will definitely try it.

Little boy: [Set fire to the mountain, the anchor will go to jail!]

Eating Wintersweet Lan Jingjing: [Set fire to the mountain, the anchor will go to jail!]

Old Dream in an Empty City: [Set fire to the mountain, and the anchor will go to jail!]

Seeing the screen full of water, Zhang Bei, a water friend who put himself in jail, pointed the camera directly at the ground.
Chapter completed!