I found a new campsite this time. In fact, it was very difficult to find the previous one. There were mountain tops and slopes one after another, and dense jungles one after another. In such an environment, it was difficult to distinguish the direction and locate the distance.
In the Peach Blossom Spring, it is said that fishermen discovered the Peach Blossom Spring, marked it at any time, and then lost it again. This is somewhat exaggerated or strange, but it is actually possible.
Even if the fisherman is not a road fool, sometimes in the same environment, the scene will be completely different if he turns in another direction.
That's just a river that shouldn't have many forks.
In an environment like Dongshan, if there is a long-distance intercom or mobile phone, but GPS positioning is not available, two people who live in Dongshan want to get together:
"Where are you?"
"I'm on the top of a very high mountain. What about you?"
"I am also on a very high mountain. There are many trees around me. What about you?"
"There are also many trees and a mountain stream around me, and you?"
"bingo! I also have a mountain stream here!"
After five hundred years of dialogue and five hundred years of searching, the two failed to successfully connect.
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The first time is raw, the second time is ripe.
Both Xu Tonghui and Tian Hao showed good proficiency when entering the mountains this time.
Looking for a suitable place, cleaning the ground, and then setting up camp, Xu Tonghui and Tian Hao cooperated very quickly, at least half as fast as the first time they set up camp, but this night they only ate some dry food and rested.
The dry food that had been prepared on the road had not been eaten. Considering how much Xu Tonghui and Butler Xu were worried about the money during this period, it was naturally impossible to throw away the dry food, and Tian Hao was also impossible to part with it.
So this is where it comes in handy.
Eating dry food in a jungle with extremely rich resources can be considered creative.
After dinner, Xu Guangling asked Xu Tonghui to cut down some canes on the edge of the camp and some things similar to reeds by the stream. Then he sat there and fiddled with it. After a while, he had a back
The basket comes out.
It’s what’s sung in that song, Little Basket.
Xu Tonghui and Tian Hao were stunned.
Ordinarily speaking, this is not a great skill. If it were a family that specializes in making and selling these things, their children would probably be able to make them at the age of three or four. But that being said, Xu Tonghui and Tian Hao have never seen it.
ah.
Especially, it was compiled so quickly just now.
And now, this woven basket is so beautiful, and it looks very strong at first glance. It is really beautiful and durable!
The two of them couldn't help but look at each other, mainly Tian Hao looking at Xu Tonghui.
"Young master still has this ability!" Tian Hao said silently to Xu Tonghui with his eyes.
"You just know?" Xu Tonghui responded silently, and then gave Tian Hao a arrogant look.
Actually, Xu Tonghui himself was confused.
In fact, the impact of the current scene on him was no less than the impact of the previous paintings and stories on him. The main reason was that the current scene was too "violating" and completely unexpected.
I haven't heard of the young master acting like this in the family?
If there was, it would have been widely spread long ago.
But thinking of this, Xu Tonghui was stunned for a moment, and then calmed down completely.
After making up his own, Xu Guangling made another one for Tian Hao, a big one.
There is no need for Xu Tonghui. He is a hunter, not a basket-carryer.
Seeing that there was still a lot of materials left, Xu Guangling simply stopped working and knitted a pillow for each of the three of them. Before that, they had just used random things to cushion them.
After a night's rest and "jungle adaptation", the hunt begins the next day.
There are still three people dispatched together, it is impossible to say that one person is left to guard the camp or something, that is a joke.
The last time, Xu Guangling just followed the two of them like a wooden man or a robot, but this time, from time to time, he would stop, pull off some grass or branches, and put them away.
Go into the back basket.
Passing by a big tree, a casual look revealed that it was at least a few hundred years old. The bottom of the tree was completely withered. The place where the trunk should have been was not only suitable for walking, but also for horse racing.
Xu Guangling stood in this "empty" tree trunk, directing Xu Tonghui to chop down some gray bark-like things with a machete from above.
"Master, is this also a medicinal material?" After cutting it, Xu Tonghui asked curiously.
He has wanted to ask for a long time!
Along the way, Xu Guangling picked things from time to time, and he found strangely that none of the things the young master picked seemed to be the ones he saw at the Sheriff's Mansion the day before yesterday.
Not to mention the seven kinds of herbs that need to be sold to the Pharmacist Association, even the remaining eighteen kinds of herbs have not been seen.
After Xu Guangling nodded and responded that this was indeed a medicinal material, Xu Tonghui sighed and said: "Master, it would be great if we could collect that Tongmai grass. One hundred taels of silver per plant!"
One hundred taels!
How pitiful it is, Tian Hao used to work at a stall to earn a living. He was so exhausted that he could only survive for a month, at most, only three to five taels. That was when the market was good.
If the market is not good, you may not be able to make even two taels!
But when he was hit by this one hundred taels, he was also attracted by the words "Tongmai Grass" and couldn't help but ask: "Young Master, Mr. Xu, Tongmai Grass... it means that if you eat it, you can reach the state of Tongmai."
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Can't?
Xu Tonghui didn't know the truth about Tongmai grass, but he knew one thing, that is, it is impossible to open the veins by eating this grass!
If this were the case, all the dealers, including him, would have had their meridians opened long ago!
"It should be a grass that is somewhat beneficial to monks in the Tongmai realm, young master?" Xu Tonghui said.
"About that, it's not very useful." Xu Guangling said, "If the Tongmai Powder is almost the same, it would be possible to refine a medicine using some herbs and let people take it and directly stimulate the Tongmai."
"Is there such a medicine?" Xu Tonghui simply exclaimed.
Tian Hao didn't scream in surprise, but his heart beat so hard that his vision turned black. - Is there such a thing?!
No!
impossible!
How could such a thing exist!!!
Then both of them stared at Xu Guangling.
"Who knows?" Xu Guangling shook his head and chuckled completely irresponsibly, "The world is so big, why is there such a thing? Who knows if there is such a thing? Maybe there is."
Damn!
Xu Tonghui and Tian Hao both couldn't bear it.
It's like weightlessness.
Not to mention Tian Hao, even Xu Tonghui felt a little dizzy and his feet were a little unsteady.
This is really, really... makes people so calm!
Continuing to move forward, Xu Tonghui finally calmed down, especially after he shot an arrow and nailed a long insect with many legs to the tree, "Master, I see that you are picking other herbs. Then
Twenty-five kinds, don’t we have any of them along the way?”
"We are so close to the mountain pass. If there was any, it would have been picked up by those medicinal collectors long ago."
"Lighting? Is it impossible?" Tian Hao said, then turned around and looked around.
In his concept, the size of the jungle is "boundless". How can it be possible for medicinal herbs to be harvested in such a large area?