Don't tell me, Lin Chou has been busy for a long time in vain.
The porridge made from white seed kernels is sweet and refreshing, and the taste is quite amazing.
Especially after everyone had eaten the slightly fatty roe deer meat and bamboo rat meat, it looked even more outstanding and unique. Even Lin Chou himself drank several large bowls.
The only thing that wasn't very happy was that Dasha Xia was so stupid. He chirped and said,
"It's still not as delicious as meat porridge."
Lin Chou was speechless, forgetting that this guy was a pure carnivore. For him, "eating vegetables" and "suffering and being poor" were equated.
Si Gouzi stared at half of the pot of porridge for three seconds, and suddenly smelled the smell of rock leeks and wild onions inside, and immediately fell to the ground and ignored it.
And at some point, the flat-headed guy just slipped back again, standing up on his two hind paws and looking at the boiling porridge in the pot. His koala-like eyes and expression revealed unspeakable hardship and... maybe It must be shy.
Brother Flathead stirred the pot twice, looked back at the children who were completely stunned, and made such a sound,
"Ho, ho, ho ho!"
Qin Sheng's face hurt, and the other one also hurt.
"Chou, Brother Chou... why is it here again..."
Xia Yu said,
"Wow, so cute!"
Lin Chou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Uh... This guy is an omnivore and will eat basically anything. Maybe... he's hungry??"
Erhu said,
"Brother Chou, why don't you give him the porridge? We are full anyway."
"Yes, yes!"
Lin Chou's mouth twitched,
"I think it's not that polite. It doesn't seem to have asked our opinions."
Before Lin Chou finished speaking, the flat-headed brother with a dull expression looked back at everyone, picked up the pot, and staggered away, running smoothly with his short legs.
Lin Chou really wanted to kill that guy with a shovel on the spot, but after thinking about it, he endured it.
"In my whole life, I have never had my job taken away from me by anyone. Really!!"
...
But it was said that the super cute flat-headed guy just carried a big pot all the way across mountains and rivers. By the time it got there, the porridge in the pot was almost completely cold.
The flat-headed brother raised his head and barked twice. A large group of flat-headed brothers who had just swallowed the last bits of prey and looked very lazy and calm immediately stood up and let out an earth-shattering roar, their eyes burning like fire.
That way seems to be asking: Niang Xipi, which dog bullied our family? !
Compared with this large group, the flat-headed brother holding the pot is about the same size as a newborn chicken standing in front of his mother, and his size is at least five or six times different.
Many guys with flat heads gathered around and yelled at each other before they finally understood what the little guy meant, so seven or eight paws reached into the pot at the same time.
...
The early morning in Zushan was very difficult. The land was wet, the grass was wet, and the trees were wet. There was mist everywhere. After a while, Lin Chou's clothes were soaked through.
Because he got up in the middle of the night yesterday to smoke mugwort for these little guys who were tortured by mosquitoes, Lin Chou seemed a little out of spirit.
Zushan was extremely quiet. Occasionally, there were a few not-so-loud animal sounds coming from a distance. He searched all morning but found nothing. Instead, he saw too many messy footprints around the camp. It's the beast's.
Fortunately, Si Gouzi was there, otherwise it would have been a lot of trouble. Lin Chou didn't have the same level of momentum as the rest of the crowd.
Lin Chou couldn't help scratching his head,
"You have to eat in the morning, what should I do..."
I went out to look for things early in the morning but found nothing. It felt embarrassing to face a group of naughty children this time. They were here for a spring outing, and they weren't really trying to survive in the wilderness.
Lin Chou suddenly felt very, mmp, it seemed that vegetable soup was also a good choice.
However, there was no sign of cassava around here. It was not a wise option to rely solely on wild vegetables to fill up. Lin Chou sighed.
"Um?"
Suddenly he saw more than a dozen plant branches growing on the slope.
These branches and stems stand upright in the weeds. They are orange-yellow and one meter high. They are particularly eye-catching. There are clusters of lanceolate unopened flower buds above them, which are very similar to asparagus to a certain extent.
Lin Chou was stunned for a moment.
"Holy crap, this is Gastrodia elata??"
I stepped forward and pulled away the thick humus with a strong fungal smell. Sure enough, I found the source of the branches and stems under the soil layer. They were a dozen long round tubers that resembled potatoes or yam eggs growing together. They could be clearly seen. See the spots on the tuber that are connected in a regular ring shape.
Lin Chou was happy, this was indeed Gastrodia elata, a very delicate and precious medicinal material before the great disaster.
The reason why it is said to be delicate is because Gastrodia elata has no roots and leaves and cannot carry out photosynthesis. It can only rely on fungi in the humus to provide nutrients for the tubers to grow and reproduce. Where Gastrodia elata grows, there must be rotten wood below and rotten leaves above. Wild Gastrodia elata Because the growing conditions are so harsh, few people can find it.
After digging out these dozen gastrodia elata, Lin Chou actually found several more gastrodia elata nests nearby, some with more than 20 yuan, and some with more than 10 yuan.
"This thing... is specially designed to treat convulsions in children. Haha, isn't this what you have for breakfast? It is specially made for these naughty children."
Weaving a bag out of leaves and carrying Gastrodia elata on his back, he turned around and returned to the camp.
By the time he returned to the camp, all the little guys had woken up and poked their heads out of the tent.
"Brother Chou, what do you want for breakfast?"
"I want to eat bamboo rat meat..."
"The porridge I drank last night was also quite good."
"It would be nice if there was another roe deer!"
Lin's face darkened with sadness.
“Potatoes for breakfast!!”
There was a chorus of wailing.
...
Qin Sheng confirmed again and again,
"Brother Chou, is there really no meat? Fish is fine too... Have you looked at that trap? You haven't caught anything after one night?"
"Master, this is Zushan. It's good to have some food. If you want this or that, what kind of traps are there..."
Eh?
trap? !
Lin Chou slapped his forehead,
"Why did I forget it? Just wait, I'll go over and take a look."
Lin Chou walked around the big hole dug yesterday with the mentality that he would die with no regrets if he came over and took a look, and muttered,
"If this thing can catch something, I will eat all the holes...Fake! What the hell!"
Lin Chou rubbed his eyes, then rubbed them again, and finally made sure again.
After digging the trap yesterday, the dead leaves on the tree branches that were covered with it bulged out into a large package about half a meter high. Several wings that looked like pheasant wings poked out from the "hidden trap cover" that had been tilted to one side. The overall shape of the bulge is a hill with a diameter of 3.5 meters and a height of 0.8 meters, which are piled up by these "chickens".
Have you ever seen someone randomly dig a big hole in the ground as a trap, and the prey caught the next day couldn't fit in the entire hole?
Lin Chou picked up a plump pheasant with a confused look on his face. Oh, these are real things, not an illusion.
At this moment:
Awesome!
Se!
Cross your arms for a moment!
Oh, yes, he is so cool and unrestrained. Did you see it? It’s me, Lin, the master of traps. I am so handsome!
Then a magical thought came to Lin Chou's mind. Damn it, were these chickens frightened to death by the sudden, sudden, sudden appearance of a big pit while walking? !
This guy simply automatically and subconsciously ignored a large stone pot that had been lost and recovered lying upside down next to the pheasant pile.
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