Chapter 190 The white mink hurts people and the live broadcast is a disaster!
Not only did it happen.
Furthermore, the opponent’s strength should be quite strong.
Liu Henghu understands that feeling very well. Only under extreme suppression can he exert the maximum power of the Thirteen Horse Detection Styles, and can he more easily understand the true meaning of this unique skill.
I have to say that Chen Yang is very strong.
Now, Liu Henghu couldn't guarantee that he could win him in a fight.
So, who would he have fought with?
At this time, Liu Henghu couldn't help but look in the direction of Chen Jingzhi's bedroom.
Probably, it can’t be this old man, right?
This old man looks so weak that he could fall down if the wind blows.
But then again, how did Chen Yang get this terrifying physique? Doesn't it have anything to do with this old man?
"I did encounter some trouble in the past two days and had a fight. However, the misunderstanding has been resolved and reconciled." Chen Yang said simply.
But there is no detailed explanation.
Unilateral reconciliation should be regarded as reconciliation, right?
Liu Henghu didn’t ask deeply, but just nodded, “Just learn it if you have learned it. Without you, this skill will never see the light of day again. With Master Ma’s last words, it’s not so bad. Rules, but don’t spread the word anymore..."
"Brother Hu, I won't make things difficult for you, right?"
"Why is it difficult? The fact that you can master the Thirteen Movements of Tanma in two or three days is enough to prove that it is destined for you."
When Liu Henghu said this, he sighed, "The caravan is no longer what it used to be, and some rules should indeed be broken. However, Xiaoyang, you are not a member of the caravan. I can't control you, but if you let me know you I can't forgive you for using force to bully the weak."
"Brother Hu, don't worry, I'm not a bad person."
Chen Yang said, "I still don't understand these twelve moves. Brother Hu, can you give me some pointers?”
This is his purpose.
……
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Liu Henghu left early the next morning.
After his guidance, Chen Yang had a deeper understanding of [Thirteen Postures of Exploring Horse].
Novices still need to be guided by veterans, as they will take fewer detours than trying to figure it out on their own.
If he were to meet Wu Zhengfeng again, Chen Yang could be sure that it would not be as difficult as that day.
Of course, Wu Zhengfeng, Qinzhou sent him to Sanya, and Chen Yang might never meet him again in this life.
The next few days were calm.
Chen Yang has nothing else to do. He has been taking Song Ping with him to collect wild products in the mountains these past few days.
School is about to start in Song Ping, and the little guy wants to take advantage of the period before school starts to make more money, so that he can be cool and work extremely hard when he goes to school.
Chen Yang had a [Growth Distribution Map of Gallisporum Fungus], which opened his eyes. Huang Can also came to help. In a few days, not to mention other mountain treasures, he had picked all the Gallispora Fungi. More than four hundred kilograms.
With the addition of some other miscellaneous treasures, the experience value has increased by nearly 40,000 points.
Exaggerated to death.
The price of chicken fir has dropped a bit recently, but it is still around 100 yuan per catty.
After all, three people can each receive more than 10,000 yuan.
It is a pity that there is only one pair of spider silk gloves, otherwise, Chen Yang would have gained more experience.
Cui Bamboo Peak.
Qishan has deep forests and many trees, as well as bamboo forests. In the past, the paper mill in the village needed to use a lot of bamboo to make paper.
It can be said that every household has a bamboo forest.
In addition to tea, which accounts for the majority of the village's income, selling bamboo is also a big source of income.
It’s just that chopping poles is a hard job. Young people basically can’t bear the pain, so only the older generation does it.
Nowadays, the paper mill in the village has stopped production and the collecting rod has been suspended, so no one is cutting bamboo anymore.
This Cuizhu Peak is where Chen Yang fought against the Wild Boar King, Polygonum Multiflorum, and Cockscomb Snake.
The traces of the battle are still there.
A large piece of bamboo fell, and bamboo branches and leaves were scattered everywhere.
The three of them had just finished picking a bunch of chicken firs, but they found that there were many bamboo fungus growing in the forest.
This is a cryptofungus that lives on the roots of dead bamboo.
Its shape is slightly like a mesh of dry white snakeskin, with a dark green cap, a snow-white cylindrical stipe, and a pink egg-shaped stipe.
At the top of the stipe, there is a delicate white mesh skirt spreading downward from the cap. It is known as the "Snow Skirt Fairy" and the "Queen of Fungi".
Dictyophora fungi is rich in nutrients, rich in fragrance and delicious. It has been listed as one of the "eight treasures of grass" since ancient times. The price is not worse than that of chicken fungus, and can be sold for more than 100 per kilogram.
“Brother Yang, are we so lucky?”
Song Ping’s excited voice came from the forest.
Although he was indeed very tired, Song Ping did not feel tired at all. In his eyes, all the mountain goods on the floor were nothing but money.
A pair of eyes were filled with golden light.
It's really strange. Every time he goes out with Chen Yang, his luck is very good. On the contrary, if he goes out by himself, he may not encounter anything good even if he searches for a long time.
"Chen Yang, look, what did I find?"
When Chen Yang was about to say something, Huang Can ran over from the side.
The two looked up and saw Huang Can holding an orchid in his hand.
A flowering orchid.
Chen Yang just glanced at it and lost interest.
Huang Can came over and said, "The quality of this orchid is not bad, it should be worth a lot of money, right?"
Chen Yang said, "It is just an ordinary Jianlan, it does look pretty good. But the market price is only tens to hundreds of dollars, right?”
“Real or fake?”
Huang Can was startled, holding the orchid and looking at it again and again. , so good-looking, is it worth a few hundred dollars?
Aren’t there tens or millions on TV?
"Brother Can, what's wrong with your hand?"
Song Ping pointed at Huang Can's wrist.
Huang Can raised his right hand and looked at it. There were two rows of clear tooth marks on his right wrist, which were still bleeding.
“Don’t mention it.”
He wiped it gently with his clothes and said disapprovingly, "When I was digging bluegrass, I met a marten. The little beast is quite cruel. I didn't mess with it. It just gave me a bite."< br>
"Sable?" Chen Yang's eyes moved slightly.
Huang Can nodded, "Not to mention, that little thing is covered in white fur. It's small and very cute, but I didn't expect it to be so fierce..."
Hear Here, Chen Yang frowned slightly.
"Hey, Brother Can, why are you drooling while talking?" Song Ping said.
"What?"
Huang Can reached out and touched his mouth.
Sure enough, before I knew it, my saliva could not stop flowing out, and it was all stringy.
"Oh, lie down..."
Huang Can only felt numbness in his mouth, then his hands and feet, his eyes rolled up, his body went limp, and he fell back. .
"Huang Can!"
Chen Yang quickly walked over and reached out to pat his face, but saw that this guy had rolled his eyes, clenched his hands, gritted his teeth, and his body was twitching violently. .
"What's wrong with him?" Song Ping exclaimed, "Is the sow crazy?"
Not to mention, this sudden attack is a bit like an epileptic seizure. .
Chen Yang had black lines all over his face.
He knew that this was not epilepsy, but poisoning.
“Quack!”
At this moment, a frog croaked from behind.
“Yeah!”
Song Ping looked back and saw a huge toad squatting behind him.
A scream frightened him so much that he sat on the ground.
Unexpectedly, the toad jumped in front of Huang Can and took the wound on Huang Can's wrist into its mouth.
Gulu gulu.
I don’t know what I’m swallowing.
After a while, Huang Can's body stopped twitching.
The tense body slowly relaxed.
A few minutes later, the toad let go of Huang Can, barked twice, turned around and jumped out of the forest.
"Brother Yang, this, this, toad..."
Song Ping stuttered, a little incoherent.
The toad was so big that he almost peed when he came into such close contact.
"It should be the one that saved Mr. Song's aunt." Chen Yang explained casually.
If Huang Can's situation hadn't seemed serious, Chen Yang wouldn't have been so anxious to release the tourmaline toad.
“That divine toad that Second Master Song wants to build a temple for?” Song Ping exclaimed.
Of course he had heard of this toad. Many people in the village said that Mr. Song was bragging, but he didn't expect it to be true.
Having just seen it with his own eyes, he was so shocked that he was speechless.
"It seems like it's here to remove the poison from Huang Can." Chen Yang said.
"Extract the poison?"
Song Ping realized in hindsight, "Isn't he sow crazy?"
Chen Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he didn't bother to explain to him. , quickly checked Huang Can's situation.
The breath is steady and the breathing is smooth.
The Tourmaline Toad took action, and his poison was finally cured.
Chen Yang pinched his man.
“Ahem!”
Huang Can coughed a few times and slowly opened his eyes.
A pair of eyes looked very confused, "What's wrong with me?"
He just felt exhausted and had no strength. He felt as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.
"What's wrong? You were almost hard just now." Chen Yang said angrily.
Huang Can’s arrival just now really shocked them.
"Brother Can, you don't know, just now..."
Song Ping excitedly told Huang Can what had just happened. Huang Can was confused when he heard this.
Have you just been poisoned? That big toad came to detoxify himself?
It was hard for him to believe it, but the feeling of weakness in his body forced him to believe it.
“Where is the toad?”
“It’s gone.”
Huang Can was slightly sluggish, as if he had thought of something, "It's that mink, it must be that mink..."
He was a little excited, it must have been the mink that bit him, Let him be poisoned.
He didn't care at all just now. He was bitten by a ferret. The worst he could do was get a rabies vaccine. He didn't expect it to be so poisonous.
Just ask him to cut into pieces what happened just now.
"Where did you meet it?" Chen Yang asked.
"Over there."
Huang Can raised his weak hand vigorously and pointed to a slope not far away.
Chen Yang walked over immediately.
The slope is covered with bamboos and weeds, and there is one spot that has been obviously dug, which should be the place where Huang Can dug orchid grass.
There were dense bamboos around. He looked around, but did not see the white ferret.
That little beast isn't stupid. He couldn't have bit someone and still be waiting for him here.
"Chen Yang, just now I seemed to see that I am too breasty!"
Song Ping helped Huang Can stand up. Huang Can felt his whole body go weak, and Song Ping's little My body couldn't support it at all.
"Let's go down the mountain first."
No more picking bamboo fungus, Chen Yang carried Huang Can on his back and quickly led the two of them out of the bamboo forest.
White, ferret, and so poisonous.
The only thing Chen Yang could think of was the white mink that had become a climate in Mi Xian Gou.
This little thing actually chased him from Mi Nian Ditch to here?
"Chen Yang, am I not going to die?"
Huang Can was quite afraid of death. He lay on Chen Yang's back and kept asking.
"That's not certain, but don't worry, if you really die, I will help you arrange your funeral."
"I'm not married yet, and I don't even have a girlfriend. I have never touched a woman, so it would be too frustrating to die like this. I heard people say that cucumber eggs cannot enter reincarnation after they die..."
What is this mess?
Chen Yang couldn't laugh or cry.
Song Pingdao, "Brother Can, while you are still awake, tell me your bank card password..."
"Get out!"
Huang Can's eyes widened, and he suddenly became energetic, "Fortune tellers all say that I have a tough life, so I won't die."
"You guys can open one for me later. Live broadcast, such a good opportunity to be miserable, can't be wasted..."
"Zhuo!"
The two of them cursed in unison.
Song Ping even gave him the middle finger.
This guy really never forgets to live broadcast until he dies.
......
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After returning home from Huangcan, this guy has recovered a lot.
His sister knew some basic medical skills, so she checked him out and found that there was basically nothing wrong with him.
Song Kaiming was reluctant to spend money, so he did not send him to the hospital.
Chen Yang knows what the tourmaline toad is capable of. Since the poison has been removed, there should be no serious problem.
Physical weakness is normal and can be restored by taking care of yourself.
Huang Can was lying on the bed, humming and instructing Song Ping to get his mobile phone. This guy was really ready to start a live broadcast and make a fool of himself.
Chen Yang's face was full of black lines, "That mink, are you sure you didn't provoke it?"
"Why should I provoke it?"
Huang Can made a grimace, "I was digging bluegrass somewhere, and it suddenly jumped out. Without saying hello, it just bit me. Before I could react, it turned around and ran away..."
What I suffered this time was really unjust.
"Chen Yang."
Huang Can seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Who is that? Did Old Man Qin say that there are five poisons guarding some spiritual treasures? That mink is so poisonous, can it be considered a five poisons? Tell me, is it possible that the orchid I picked is an extraordinary species?"
The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
Hearing what he said, Chen Yang just smiled and said, "You're right. Keep that orchid of yours for yourself. I'm sure it will sell for a sky-high price."
“I’ll ask in the live broadcast later!”
This guy doesn’t hum anymore. How can he still look weak?
...
A few minutes later, this guy actually started a live broadcast, recounting his experience with snot and tears.
Chen Yang felt embarrassed and did not want to enter the country, so he quickly withdrew.
Back at the old house, Chen Yang directly called Heihu and went up the mountain again.
If Huang Can took the initiative to provoke the white ferret and was bitten by it, Chen Yang might be able to ignore it.
However, the current situation is that Bai Mao takes the initiative to hurt people, so he has to take care of it.
The poison in Huang Can was so strong that Chen Yang was almost certain that it was the one he met in Mi Xian Gou.
It doesn’t stay in the rice noodle ditch. It comes to the mountains and actively hurts people.
Don’t even think about it, it’s 100% for revenge.
Moreover, it was directed at him.
It doesn't bite others, but stares at Huang Can and bites it. Most likely it doesn't dare to attack Chen Yang, so it chooses to hurt the people around Chen Yang.
Based on this alone, this beast cannot be kept.
......
Not long after, Chen Yang brought Black Tiger to Cuizhu Peak.
Black Tiger started working immediately.
It was already familiar with the smell of the white ferret. When it arrived at the scene and smelled it, it quickly knew what it was.
“Woof!”
The black tiger roared, like a black horse, and quickly got into the dense forest next to it.
Chen Yang followed closely behind.
One person and one dog walked for five or six minutes and came to a birch forest.
Under a birch tree, the black tiger stopped.
“Woof!”
The black tiger raised its head and roared at the tree.
The sound was as majestic as thunder, shaking the leaves in the forest.
Chen Yang stood a few steps away and looked towards the tree.
The trunk of this birch tree is more than a foot thick, which is considered very big.
There is a tree hole at a height of six or seven meters.
As if hearing the movement outside, a little head poked out of the tree hole.
The snow-white head is full of vigilance, and the eyes are shining with the light of humanity.
It obviously found a person and a dog under the tree. It was frightened and immediately retreated into the tree hole.
"Ha."
Chen Yang couldn't help laughing. Where are you going to run this time?
“Little thing, get out.”
Chen Yang held the butcher knife and punched the tree trunk with the handle.
His power was already great. Even though it was just a casual move, it still shook the birch trees and caused the leaves to fall down.
There was a rustling sound in the tree trunk, but no reaction was seen from the white ferret.
“You can’t come out, right? Wait until I cut down the tree and see if you can come out!”
A mere tree, but is it really used as a safe haven?
This ferret has just grown up, and its IQ may not be very high. There is no good place to hide. It is hiding in a tree hole. Now it is blocked by Chen Yang. It is strange that it can escape.
The beast refused to come out, so he had to cut down the tree. Chen Yang didn't care about its faults.
"Zhizhi..."
At this moment, a subtle cry came from Chen Yang's ears.
He turned his head and looked alertly.
In the forest, there were mostly birch trees, and many of the trees had tree holes. At this time, some little heads popped out of those tree holes one after another.
Unlike ferrets, these little guys have brownish-yellow fur.
weasel!
It’s a weasel!
One, two...
Chen Yang looked around, fearing that there were dozens of them.
Those pairs of smart eyes stared at Chen Yang from all directions, as if they were watching something exciting.
So many weasels?
He thought of the scene of the fight between the ferret and the weasel that day in Mixiangou.
Could these weasels have been conquered by the ferrets?
This scene made Chen Yang feel a little numb.
“Get out!”
Chen Yang took the butcher's knife out of its sheath and gave a sharp shout.
Rust, rustle...
Those weasels seemed to be frightened, and all jumped down from the trees, turned around and ran away.
In just a moment, he disappeared deep into the forest.
“Hmph!”
Chen Yang was carrying a pig-killing knife and looked quite majestic.
I don’t know how many animals have been killed and how much blood has been stuck on this butcher’s knife. Others cannot see the evil spirit on it, but these mountain creatures feel it very clearly.
Some ordinary animals, let alone being stabbed, would make them tremble as long as Chen Yang pulled out the knife.
(End of this chapter)