, wonderful and free of pop-ups! After searching around but not finding it, Yang Ruoqing stood up straight.
"This tree is not an ordinary camphor tree, it is an ox camphor tree."
She said to Luo Fengtang.
"In the dead tree holes of cinnamomum trees that are more than a hundred years old, and on the moist trunks, a fungus called cinnamomum camphora grows."
"Cinnamomum camphora is the king of fungi. Regardless of whether it is eaten or used as medicine, it is an extremely rare thing!"
"If you sell it to a medical clinic, the price will definitely not be lower than Musk!"
I don't know whether it was because the mountain wind was too strong, or because she was excited again.
Speaking of the back, the voice was trembling.
After explaining to him, she rolled up her sleeves and prepared to climb the tree to look for it.
Luo Fengtang was picked up by Lan Yao and placed firmly on the ground.
"Hey, what are you doing hugging me? I'm going to look for the Cinnamomum camphora. If I find it, I'll send it to you!" she said loudly.
Luo Fengtang was made to laugh by her anxious look.
"Leave the job of climbing the tree to me, while you guard the deer and pheasants below!"
he said.
He took off the deer, the pheasant, the quiver and the long bow from his back, and put them aside.
Just leave a loop of rope around your waist and start climbing.
"It has snowed and the trees are slippery, so be careful."
Yang Ruoqing warned from below.
Luo Fengtang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I've been climbing trees since I was six years old. I'll be fine."
It turns out he wasn't bragging.
Such a towering tree covered with snow would be impossible for ordinary people to bear.
But it couldn't stop his agility.
While climbing, he threw out the rope in his hand and wrapped it around the tree.
In this way, we borrow strength from strength.
In the blink of an eye, he climbed to a height of five or six meters above the ground.
Yang Ruoqing raised her neck and looked at it. Snow occasionally fell from the trees.
After a while, she couldn't see him anymore when she raised her neck.
The camphor trees that are more than a hundred years old cover the sky and the sun.
The branches are like a giant open umbrella.
Yang Ruoqing couldn't see Luo Fengtang, but he could hear her calling him.
Fortunately, we won’t lose contact.
"Qing'er, I saw a tree hole here!"
Soon, his voice came from the high treetops.
After being blown by the mountain breeze, a hint of mist reached her ears.
"Is it a tree hole? Then move over and take a look to see if there are any mushrooms growing inside!"
Yang Ruoqing put her hands over her mouth like a trumpet and shouted loudly.
Soon, Luo Fengtang's excited voice came from the treetops again.
"Qing'er, I picked it. There is a big mushroom, like a horse's hoof..."
Horseshoe-shaped cinnamon mushroom?
Yang Ruoqing's eyes lit up.
"Qing'er, shall I throw it down?" he asked from the tree.
"Don't throw it, it will smash!"
The cinnamon mushroom is very fragile. If it is thrown from such a high place, it will definitely be smashed to pieces.
How about selling it for a buck?
"Tangyaozi, come down, be careful when you come down."
she shouted again.
At this moment, on the opposite side of the valley, a black spot approached this way.
When she got closer, Yang Ruoqing saw clearly, it turned out to be an eagle?
Damn it, why are there so many eagles on this mountain?
The last time she went into the mountains, she was almost attacked by an eagle.
A piece of meat was pecked off Tangyazi's buttocks by an eagle.
Regarding this kind of creature, Yang Ruoqing was almost filled with shadows in her heart.
Especially the eagle flying over now.
It was much larger than the one last time, and its black wings flapped like a small fighter jet.
The beak is as sharp as a blade, and the hook is even more terrifying.
When I was stunned for a moment, the eagle circled around the peak.
Then let out a sharp neighing sound.
A dive, swooping down this way!
When Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, her first thought was that the eagle was coming to snatch the deer and pheasants.
She quickly pulled the deer and pheasant behind her, and picked up the hatchet she carried with her in her other hand.
I rushed to grab food from my sister, chopped off your eagle head, and plucked your eagle feathers!
There was a sudden commotion in the camphor tree overhead.
The branches shook violently, and fist-sized chunks of snow fell down.
It almost hit Yang Ruoqing, but luckily she jumped aside.
Only then did I realize that the target of the eagle's attack was not deer or pheasants.
But Luo Fengtang on the tree!
Are you addicted to pecking human flesh?
Or are you going for the Cinnamomum camphora?
The thought flashed past.
Yang Ruoqing grabbed the bow and arrow left by Luo Fengtang and jumped onto a nearby big rock.
From this angle, she just saw the scene unfolding on the treetops.
It doesn't matter if you look at it, you will be shocked when you look at it.
On a treetop more than ten meters high, Luo Fengtang was hanging upside down by his feet, head down.
In his hand, he held a dagger.
Fighting with the eagle.
All the weight of his body was on his feet.
Both hands must be freed to fight the eagle.
At an altitude of more than ten meters, he could not reach the sky or the ground. The situation of the battle was extremely unfavorable to him.
Especially the front, chest and back are exposed weak points and can easily become the target of the eagle's attack.
Yang Ruoqing became anxious and raised the bow and arrow in her hand.
Draw your bow and nock an arrow, aim at the treetops...
The fight between one man and one eagle is still going on fiercely.
She was used to holding a pistol, but suddenly she switched to a cold weapon like a bow and arrow.
It's a little awkward to use.
In particular, his longbow was very heavy. Even though she knew the techniques by heart, her body was a little weak.
It was difficult for the arrow to aim at the eagle. If you were not careful, the arrow might hit Tang Yazi.
At this moment, Luo Fengtang's muffled groan came from the treetops.
It was very vague, but it did not escape her ears.
"Qing'er, the eagle robbed the camphor mushroom!"
Then came his angry roar.
What?
Yang Ruoqing is angry!
This broken bird dares to steal my sister's cinnamon mushrooms? court death!
She gritted her teeth and raised the heavy long bow in her hand, aiming it at the treetops.
Angrily, his Dantian was filled with anger, and he narrowed half of his eyes.
The eagle snatched the Cinnamomum camphora and refused to leave.
Circled around Luo Fengtang, trying to peck him.
The moment its eagle eyes were about to peck Luo Fengtang's back,
"Whoosh!"
An arrow shot through the air.
It flew out by wiping the corners of its mouth and was nailed into the tree.
When the arrow shaft rubbed against its eagle beak, sparks popped out.
"****!"
Yang Ruoqing cursed softly.
The shot missed!
Stomping his feet hard, he once again pulled out a long arrow and put it on the bow.
The eagle was startled and discovered Yang Ruoqing sneaking up on the big rock.
The green bean-sized eagle eyes burned with shameful anger.
It screamed, flapped its wings, left Luo Fengtang and swooped towards Yang Ruoqing.
"Qing'er, hide under the rock!"
Luo Fengtang's roar resounded throughout the peak.
Yang Ruoqing knew that she was standing on a high rock and there was no shelter around her.
This undoubtedly sets a big target for the eagle.
The sensible thing to do is to jump down quickly and lean against the boulder.
However, she did not do this.
She hid, but the enraged eagle would definitely fight back and attack Luo Fengtang crazily!
Only by attracting artillery fire could she buy him the opportunity to get off the tree.
Furthermore,
This poor bird dared to snatch her cinnamomum cinnamomea.
It's not in line with her character not to kill or cripple it!
