30 days of wilderness survival

Xiao Zhan and the three of them each exchanged a look, then turned their heads and shook their heads at Qin Feng.

Seeing this, Qin Feng didn't sell it anymore, and began to introduce the plant in his hand that was full of treasures.

Qin Feng cleared his throat and introduced: "This is Huangjing, which is an uncommon Chinese medicinal material, and in some places it is called five-finger pliers by the locals. "

"Generally, we use its medicine or pills, but it can also be used as traditional Chinese medicine, and it has a good effect on some diseases, especially for the treatment of colds. "

"It's the first time I've heard of this plant. "

Huang Jing, a new term, at first glance, Xiao Zhan thought it was gold, but it obviously had nothing to do with gold.

Di Lieba exclaimed: "I didn't expect Qin Feng that you still know herbal medicine, you are too powerful." "

Zhao Liying also didn't expect Qin Feng to understand herbs, and it was an uncommon herb.

Qin Feng said with a humble face: "I understand a little, I just understand a little." "

People like to be praised by others, Qin Feng was naturally very happy in his heart, but he didn't get carried away.

At this moment, Xiao Zhan couldn't help but ask, "Do you really just understand a little?"

Qin Feng said modestly: "Of course, I'm not a botanist, and I only know a little about fur. "

Di Lieba said sincerely: "Speaking from the heart, I really admire your memory, you can remember so many things, it's amazing." "

In fact, how could Qin Feng remember so many things, and the reason why he knew that it was Huang Jing was all because the system gave him a hint, and it just so happened that it would be useful.

It's just that the others didn't know about it, so in their opinion, it was the knowledge that Qin Feng had accumulated by himself.

After chatting a few words, the water in the pot boiled, and Qin Feng picked all the leaves of the yellow vitex and put them into the pot to boil.

After a while, the water in the pot turned from blue-green to yellow-brown, and a bitterness peculiar to Chinese medicine came to the nose.

The smell was so flattering that even Qin Feng was so smoked that he poured the yellow-brown liquid in the pot into the clay bowl on the ground on the side while fanning the wind with his hand.

When the yellow-brown liquid was poured into the clay pot, the color instantly became more yellow, and the color was like urine that had been held for a long time.

Xiao Zhan helped Qin Feng open the tent door on the side, and Qin Feng lowered his head and walked in with both hands holding the bowl of orange-colored medicinal soup.

As soon as Qin Feng stepped into the tent with his hind feet, Xiao put the tent door back, stepped aside and took two deep breaths.

The smell was so bad that he helped Qin Feng open the door just now.

At this time, the audience watching the live broadcast was full of discussions.

"Is it really that bitter? Isn't that an exaggeration?"

"I'm afraid the person who said this has never drunk Chinese medicine, Chinese medicine is like this. "

"Who still drinks Chinese medicine these days, and only those older generations can suffer that kind of bitterness. "

"That's right, most of the colds now are taken with pills and injections, and no one drinks Chinese medicine anymore. "

"This time, Lu Han will have to suffer hard, I'm afraid he won't be able to drink it. "

"I remember when I was a kid, when I was sick, I used to drink Chinese medicine, and I had to add a big spoonful of sugar every time to drink it. "

"I also had to put sugar to drink, and I had to pinch my nose. "

"Hahaha, exactly the same as when I was a child!"

Before Qin Feng walked to Lu Han with the bowl of yellowed medicinal soup, Lu Han couldn't help but feel nauseous, although his nose was not smooth with a cold, but the smell was too strong, and the smoke made him even more uncomfortable.

The bitter smell spread in the air, and the surrounding air was soon filled with the smell of the bowl of medicinal soup, which was bitter and astringent, and it was difficult to swallow just by smelling it.

Seeing that Qin Feng was about to hand the bowl of medicinal soup to himself, Lu Han hurriedly dodged backwards and put his hands behind his back at the same time.

Qin Feng asked a little impatiently, "What do you mean by this?"

Hearing Qin Feng's inquiry, Lu Han hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Just smelling the taste knows it's bitter, I really can't drink it, so forget it." "

When he heard this, Qin Feng couldn't wait to grab Lu Han's mouth immediately and forcibly pour the bowl of medicinal soup into his throat.

I think about him wholeheartedly, and I don't think he still appreciates it, and there is nothing more infuriating than giving it and not being reciprocated.

If it weren't for the sake of the same team, Qin Feng wouldn't have bothered to care about him, after all, he was not a relative, and he was already unhappy with him.

"I'll put it here for you, do you like to drink it or not, don't drink it and pull it down!"

Qin Feng held back the anger in his heart, put down the bowl of medicinal soup in his hand, and then turned to leave.

Anyway, he has already done everything he can, he doesn't have the heart to persuade Lu Han to drink medicine, it's a big deal to find a place to isolate him when the time comes, as long as it doesn't hurt others.

Xiao Zhan heard it clearly outside the tent, he knew that Qin Feng was obviously angry, after all, it was all Qin Feng's kindness, and he didn't think that all the kindness was fed to the dog.

Xiao Zhan sighed helplessly, then took a deep breath, and just as he was about to go into the tent to persuade Lu Han to drink the medicine, Qin Feng grabbed his hand and shook his head at him.

Some people just don't cry without coffins, and no matter how others persuade him, he won't listen.

Instead of talking to that kind of person, it is better to do your own thing, personally sweep the snow in front of the door, and don't care about the frost on others.

At the same time, the audience watching the live broadcast had already had a heated discussion about whether Lu Han drank or not, and even started an off-court gambling game in the live broadcast room.

"I'll make five packs of Weilong spicy strips, I bet Lu Han won't drink it!"

"I'll give out ten packs of Wangzai small steamed buns, and I also bet that Lu Han won't drink them!"

"Can't you come to the bigger one? I'll sell a Ferrari, and bet Lu Han won't drink it!"

"If you haven't bet yet, hurry up and bet, there will be no such shop in this village!"

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