Volume 1 The Divine Doctor of the Town Chapter 3 Competing for the Blood Sable
"She...she really left as soon as she said she would..." Xiaofeng's eyes were red and he was about to cry. His fists were clenched tightly and he was extremely angry.
"Master Feng, if you want to follow Miss Feng up the mountain, you have to take good care of yourself quickly. When all the poison in your body is cured, you can go wherever you want and no one can stop you." Doumiao sat down with a small stool.
Next to the door, cut off the pods from head to tail and remove the silk thread.
When I get better, I will definitely... Humph!
"Doumiao, I want to eat, and I want to eat a lot of meat. I want to be very healthy and not get sick."
"Okay, just wait a moment, I'll get it done right now."
While Xiao Feng was turning her grief and anger into food, gorging on meat, the dexterous Situ Qingqing had arrived at the mountain where she had collected 50-year-old ginseng. She looked around to see if there was any King Ginseng with white flowers and red fruits.
There are many medicinal herbs on the mountain, but most of them have not been picked. Most of the people do not know medicinal herbs, and they have never thought that they can be collected in exchange for money, so Situ Qingqing, who got a bargain, quickly picked a lot of precious medicinal herbs, and there were treasures all over the mountains and plains.
How could she not be happy in front of her.
However, she mainly wanted to collect ginseng that was more than a hundred years old, which could be used to prepare medicine or provide emergency treatment, so she stopped after filling half the basket and walked deeper into the forest.
There are traces of wild beasts in the low grass and shrubs. Birds of prey flying by are hunting fat white rabbits chewing grass leaves. Bobcats are perched among the branches, seeming to be lazily taking a nap, but in fact they are waiting for the opportunity to move and prepare.
Hunting birds planning to build nests.
Stepping on the knee-high grass, Situ Qingqing walked deeper into the forest, looking around carefully with his eyes. He murmured softly: "Why can't I find it? Is it true that century-old ginseng is really spiritual..." As he was talking, something suddenly happened under his feet.
Something passed by, and she raised her feet in slight shock.
A small group of fiery red things ran away, but for some reason it ran back again. With a light jump of its small body, it jumped into the half-full bamboo basket and ate some of the herbs in the basket uninvited.
Situ Qingqing put the basket down and took a look, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Hey! It's actually a blood marten?!" The way it grabbed the green leaves with its little paws and ate it looked so silly and cute.
Every hair of the blood mink is as red as stained with blood, and its teeth are extremely poisonous. Even if it is slightly bitten, it will be fatal within half an hour as long as it is not treated in time. Its poison is as strong as fire, and the poisoned person
It hurts like a burning fire and makes you want to live.
But its blood is a good detoxification medicine and can detoxify cold poison. As long as the poisoning does not exceed ten years, the blood of the blood mink can be used as medicine to cure the disease. People who have been poisoned for a long time can also have a soothing effect. The pain can be reduced a lot and they no longer have chills.
Afraid of cold.
"Zhizhi..." The blood mink eating the herbs raised his head and glanced at Situ Qingqing. He probably felt that she did not mean any harm, so he lowered his head and continued eating.
"Hey! You ate the herbs I finally picked, so you should repay me! It's not right to eat other people's things for free." It was too boring to be alone in the mountains, so Situ Qingqing simply regarded the blood mink as a companion and chatted with him.
Situ Qingqing replied seriously: "This is your territory. You know the roads better than anyone else. I'm looking for ginseng, can you help me?"
The blood mink raised its paw and licked the grass juice on it. Suddenly, it jumped lightly on top of Situ Qingqing's head, brushed her hair a few times with its paw, then jumped down with its blood-red body and ran a few feet.
It turned around again and made a "squeak" sound as if to tell her to follow it quickly. It didn't have time to wait with her.
Situ Qingqing was startled for a moment, then she picked up the basket and followed the blood mink half curiously and half playfully. It walked east, she followed it, it turned west, she also turned west, following it as it scurried around.
After a while, she could no longer distinguish between east, west, north and south. She could only see the sunlight falling between the shadows of the trees, making them sparkle.
"Slow down, I can't keep up..."
"Squeak!" You are so troublesome! The blood mink parked on the boulder showed a look of disdain. After she came closer, he picked up his legs and ran forward again.
"Little Diao'er, you won't trick me! We've gone far enough. I'm afraid I won't be able to find the way down the mountain in a while."
Alas! I’m all sweating profusely.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." The blood mink pointed its little paws forward, telling her not to be slow. The mink jumping up and down was very eager, urging her.
"Okay, okay, I'm already leaving, don't keep squeaking... Hey! What is that? It's such a big bush..." It's full of purple-red fruits, that's... Oh my God
! It’s ginseng. From the looks of it, it must be at least hundreds of years old!
Situ Qingqing's eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't need anyone to urge him. He was full of energy. He jumped over the three-foot-high bush in three steps and two steps, and started digging with a shovel in his hand.
"These fruits and leaves have medicinal properties and cannot be wasted. I will wrap them in taro leaves and take them back to stew chicken..."
The ginseng flavored chicken soup makes me feel happy just thinking about it.
Afraid of damaging the roots by digging, Situ Qingqing carefully dug the soil with her hands to keep the roots intact. She knew how precious ginseng was, so she tried not to bruise every strand of ginseng. She was as careful as taking care of a newborn baby.
She dug for nearly two hours, and the whole ginseng root, which was as thick as a one-year-old child's arm, was dug out. There was still slightly moist soil on the roots.
Seven or eight hundred years, it is the best of the best.
"Little one, you are the one who can do it!" Situ Qingqing looked at the blood mink happily and praised him.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." The blood mink raised its head proudly.
"My name is Situ Qingqing, what's yours?" She stretched out her slender fingers towards the blood mink.
Seeing the man's finger, the blood mink instinctively took a few steps back and sniffed defensively. What it smelled was the smell of earth and ginseng, and then it took two or three steps forward, but still sniffed from time to time.
Smell it.
The blood mink was very wary. He took a step and stopped to take a look. He took another step and stopped again. When he was sure that Situ Qingqing had no intention of harming it, he stuck out his tongue and licked it.
"Your name is Zhizhi, right? Because you can only squeak."
She just found it so interesting. It was so small, and it was no bigger than her hand when curled up.
"Zhizhizhizhi..." the ferret kept shouting.
That look seemed to say, I am a blood mink, not Zhizhi, you are insulting the blood mink! Its little paws raised angrily, as if to ask her to apologize.
"Okay! Okay! Don't be angry. I'll touch you, but don't bite me!" It is furry all over and must be very comfortable to touch.
But just when Situ Qingqing stretched out her hand to touch the blood mink, a shout stopped her movement——
"Stop, that blood mink is mine."
his?!
Deep in the shade, the sound of horse hooves could be heard. Situ Qingqing followed the sound and saw a man riding on a horse wearing a black arrow suit. He was about eighteen years old. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his skin color was actually that of a woman.
She is even fairer, and her thin lips look like red flowers in bloom, unparalleled in beauty.
The first time she saw such a handsome man, Situ Qingqing was stunned for a moment, thinking that she was dazzled by the sun and saw the wood as a peerless handsome man. When she took another closer look, she suddenly came back to her senses and felt a little jealous of him for no reason.
"Beauty".
Her beauty, which had not yet bloomed and was not fragrant, was actually outdone by a man who was seven feet tall. The anger scratched in her heart, why should we let people live like this?
"Can't you understand what humans are saying? That blood mink is mine. I chased it out of the nest all the way. It belongs to me." Ouyang Sufeng, with a cold face, even exhaled with sadness.
If he made a request in a nice voice, she would give it up without a second thought due to her non-competitive personality. However, dragons have reverse scales, and she also has her tough side. He ordered her like this, and used his superiority.
He stared at her with a look that made her hair stand up suddenly.
"I don't understand human language very well. I only know animal language. Why don't you say a few words and listen." Situ Qingqing deliberately mocked. What's the use of being good-looking? It's useless to have a bad temper. Just look at it and let it go.
Life is boring.
"You won't give me the blood mink?" His eyes narrowed, and a coldness suddenly appeared.
She stretched out her jade arm, and the blood ferret climbed up her arm and stood up on her shoulder, as if it was her pet. Even she was surprised.
Then, Situ Qingqing said slowly: "It's not whether I am willing or not, but whether it wants to follow you. You have also seen that you are not a good match, and it doesn't like you."
"I want to use it to save people. It's extremely urgent." Ouyang Sufeng seemed to be unable to see the little girl in front of him. He stared at the blood mink with his sharp eyes, waiting for the right moment to take action.
"A person has a life, and a mink also has a life. Why would you exchange its life for another person's life?"
In Situ Qingqing's eyes, the two are equally life, and there is no distinction between them.
Ouyang Sufeng's face and eyes darkened at the same time, and his voice rose a bit: "You woman, you are so unreasonable, how can a human life be compared with a mink!"