Chapter 77 76. Don’t smoke anymore
Don’t eat it if it’s poisonous?
How do you know if it is poisonous if you don’t eat it? How much does it take to be considered poisonous? Doesn’t this all have to be practiced?
Anyway, Huaiyu looked at the large piece of bamboo lying on the ground and had its roots cut off by Kuang Biao. It felt heartbreaking to miss it at this moment.
It’s only the beginning of April, and it’s a good time for bamboo to grow!
The bamboo shoots in the ground originally needed to be dug up with a hoe, but now it's better to just break them off from the roots without any effort.
The basket she carried could not even hold a few big and fat bamboo shoots.
Huaiyu glanced at Kuangbiao secretly, and smiled respectfully and politely: "You can speak now, now lie down here and take a nap... There should be no problem."
Kuang Biao was so silent that his leaves didn't even move. After a while, he yelled: "Are you stupid? I'm running naked now! Look at my roots! Can they bask in the sun?"
< br>Huaiyu pointed to his empty backpack: "But I went into the mountain just to find some food. Without food, I will starve to death. How can I have the strength to take you down the mountain to plant?"
"If it doesn't work, uncle Kuangbiao, just find a place to take root on the mountain."
After saying this, Kuangbiao fell silent again, and then he hummed and said:
< br>"What do you know? These trees have no pattern at all. When I said I wanted a place to take root and grow, they said I should just grow."
"When I really grew up, they said I It’s too overbearing. The underground roots take up space year after year and absorb nutrients like crazy. They even say that fallen leaves contain phenolic acids and make it difficult for other plants to grow..."
"I just want to grow quickly. What's wrong with me? This is how our grassland grows! Can you blame me for growing like a tree?"
He concluded arrogantly: "Humph, it's just an excuse for the weak!"
Huaiyu understood.
The Bamboo Kuangbiao in front of me cannot defeat these trees in a fight, but he is extremely sharp-tongued! No wonder it is the only one in the mountains and plains that speaks human language.
Bamboo grows on three axes.
In the first year, we took root and took up all the underground space. It doesn’t matter if it’s long or not, it’ll all take precedence.
In the second year, I was crazy about getting nutrients. I wanted all kinds of nutrients. Anyway, I focused on one thing: craziness.
Third year?
Do I still need to consider it in the third year? Shoots sprout, grow tall, grow so tall that they occupy the sky!
Hey!
The plants underneath have neither sunlight nor nutrients, and they can’t live without love. Who allowed them to be such a domineering grass!
Anyway, Kuangbiao lay there groaning and didn't say whether he could continue lying down, but Huaiyu acquiesced and dumped the newly collected bamboo shoots on the ground.
Wu Yue used the knife that Wu Yue had compensated to pull hard, and he started to cut open and peel off the skin one by one.
It doesn’t matter whether it’s old or not. What’s important is that she should bring as many as possible. After bringing them back, blanch them in water and then dry them, so that whether she is saving them or selling them...
Hey , it rhymes quite a bit!
Huaiyu is having fun in his misery. Although he will have to carry Kuang Biao down the mountain to find a place later, he is still alive at least, so he can only be so optimistic for now.
Just carry it down the mountain and where do you plant it?
If I plant a rose on the corridor, will she hit myself?
Speaking of which, which one of them is better? The Rose Corridor is probably more powerful. After all, she can stop the plants in the wasteland from expanding...
The sound of peeling bamboo shells "Kuachacha" sounded in the silent mountain forest. After a basket of bamboo shoots was peeled off, only 1/3 of the basket was left. Huaiyu glanced at Kuangbiao quietly, then took the shovel and went to the bamboo forest again.
While walking, she turned around again and looked at the tender bamboo cores - although it was very tea, the water today is not so clear and sweet. It should be okay to soak some bamboo cores in water. Well...
The bamboos happened to have fallen to the ground, so it was easier for me to draw them. Most bamboo-related work is quite stress-relieving.
Huaiyu had just taken a puff and was getting into the mood when he saw Kuang Biao lying on the side and he was doing a carp thrust - which failed.
The upper half of the bamboo leaves almost stood up, and then fell to the ground again.
He became even more furious:
"Are you addicted to picking? What's wrong? I have to use all my skills! Why don't you drag the bamboo pole back and cut it for steaming bamboo tube rice!"
Although this crazy mouth is broken, but Bamboo is okay.
As a result, Huaiyu became even more bold. At this moment, he said in surprise:
"Uncle, we really have a good understanding of each other!"
"The bamboo tubes that have been steamed can also be baked into bamboo tube rice. Bamboo charcoal just helps me filter water! I don’t have enough peanut shells at home.”
Alas, after all is said and done, Oda still doesn’t live up to expectations!
Zhu Kuangbiao has been domineering all his life. He has never heard such a shameless speech since he was mutated. At this moment, his whole body is shaking with anger!
Huaiyu still remembered his "duoduoduo" bamboo leaves. At this moment, he quickly comforted him softly: "Uncle, don't be angry! I'm too poor, I can't even drink clean water... ...Otherwise, why am I the only one here in such a big Sanqing Mountain?”
Kang Biao snorted: “Who said it’s only you on the trail on the other side of the mountain?” There are obviously other explorers up there!"
But it's two hills away, and the cliffs are steep. He muttered, but he still acquiesced to Huaiyu's action: "I won't finish this one. It’s smoked!”
"Okay!" Huaiyu obediently threw the bamboo core into the basket, his hands empty again.
After all this tossing, I watched the sun set. Huaiyu had already picked out four, five, six or seven handfuls of bamboo cores in her hand, and carried a full basket of white, tender and slightly yellow bamboo shoots on her back. Only then did she react:
“Ah!”
< br>"Are you feeling well?" Kuang Biao woke up from his nap and said subconsciously: "It's the last one, I really have to go after this one."
Huaiyu then looked at himself The sleeping bag under the backpack was worried: "I originally planned to spend this night in the mountains..."
But now...
The bamboo shoots in the basket can't stay overnight, and the Kuangbiao in front of me probably can't stay overnight either...
A thick twilight has gradually emerged in the jungle, Huaiyu sighed depressedly With a tone of voice, he took back his hand and walked up to Kuang Biao and looked at him for a while.
"Uncle, I'm holding your feet."
She hugged the bamboo root and dragged the thick bamboo down the mountain. Kuangbiao laughed at her and said:
"Narrow-minded! Although I can speak human language, can I be the same as other people? I am indistinguishable from head to foot - Hey, walk faster! Now drag me down the mountain and plant me in the early morning. I can still drink some in the morning. "My son is Chenlu."
Huaiyu is so helpless——
"But the basket on my body is so heavy!"
The basket is full of bamboo shoots, and there are still cracks in the basket. Filled with bamboo cores. That is to say, she had enough to eat during this period and had some strength to work every day, otherwise it would be really difficult for her to move.
Now I still have to drag a bamboo...
The most important thing is——
“It’s dark, and I didn’t bring a flashlight. I can’t see the road clearly, uncle... Otherwise, I’ll drag you to the place I’ve chosen to stay overnight, and you can just hold on for one more night. ”
Update 2, good night here! If you're not satisfied with it, you can watch "Song Tan Chronicles"!
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