Supreme Stock God

"Jiabao, no, don't tell grandpa them, please!" Yang Xiaozong's expression changed greatly when he heard Yang Jiabao say that he would tell Yang Hongzhao them. Yang Hongzhao is fine, but his grandfather, Yang Hongri, is a person who can’t tolerate sand. He hates most people who use despicable means. If Yang Hongri knows that he has done such a thing, he would be afraid of not killing him. Will abolish his martial arts.

Yang Jiabao said, "Since you are afraid of grandpa and them, why do you do this? Everyone has to bear the consequences for their actions, but you can rest assured that if grandpa and them really want to punish you, I will intercede for you. "After finishing speaking, she ignored Yang Xiaozong and pulled Zhou Hao away.

Zhou Hao looked back at Yang Xiaozong who was still sitting there at a loss, and whispered to Yang Jiabao: "You really want to tell the old man about them? I think if you let the second old man know, I'm afraid he will be killed."

Yang Jiabao glanced at him, "You are really weird, it's obvious that he wants to hurt you, but you are still worried about him?" Then she smiled again, "Don't worry, I just scared him. Let him dare to be so impulsive and reckless in the future."

Yang Jiabao's smile was really like flowers blooming all over the mountains and plains, and the sweetness can reach people's hearts. Although it is now mid-January and the weather has completely cooled down, seeing Yang Jiabao's smile makes him feel as if the surroundings are warming up. Moreover, the hands of the two were still holding each other, feeling Yang Jiabao's boneless jade hands, a kind of ambiguity permeated between the two.

Suddenly, Yang Jiabao saw a triangular yellow paper talisman with a red letter spell hanging under Zhou Hao's neck, and asked curiously: "What is that?"

Zhou Hao looked down, but before leaving Xiangcheng, Wang Xijun and Situ Jianying went to a temple in the suburbs to ask for the amulet for him, saying that they would bless him on the journey. But now in front of Yang Jiabao, Zhou Hao naturally couldn't say that this was given by his two girlfriends, so he smiled and said, "Hehe, this is the amulet my mother asked me to use to protect my peace."

"If you wear it like this, it must be important to you?" Yang Jiabao asked.

Zhou Hao jokingly said: "Of course, it's not good to say that the characters are there, and the characters are dead."

The two of them drifted away, but they didn't find that Yang Xiaozong over there was looking at their backs, eyes full of bitter hatred.

The Yang family’s manor is very large, with both lush bamboo forests and small pieces of woods. There is a flowerbed beside the lake. Now it is winter, the flowerbed is full of chrysanthemums and colorful peach blossoms. Very charming. Yang Jiabao was doing his fellowship as a landlord and leading Zhou Hao around the manor.

After seeing the scenery in the manor, Zhou Hao smiled and said, "If you turn this into a natural park, it will definitely attract many tourists."

"Do you think we still lack this money?" Yang Jiabao glared at Zhou Hao.

At this time, a servant of the Yang family hurried over to him, first greeted Zhou Hao and Yang Jiabao, and then said to Zhou Hao: "Mr. Zhou, uncle, he asked me to take you to Xizishan. Look at those stone dragon grasses."

Yang Jiabao on the side said: "Yeah, didn't you say you want to see the stone dragon grass?" She looked at the servant, "Let me take him there, you can go back and talk to Grandpa and the others."

"Yes, miss, the car is ready at the door, here is the key." After saying that, he handed a key to Yang Jiabao, and the servant himself went back to the villa to convey Yang Jiabao's meaning to Yang Hongzhao.

Zhou Hao and Yang Jiabao came to the gate of the manor together, and they saw a black Mercedes-Benz car with a servant waiting for them. Yang Jiabao let the servant go back by himself, and he was about to get into the driver's seat, so he heard Zhou Hao say: "Let me drive."

"You can also drive? Do you have a driver's license?" Yang Jiabao looked at Zhou Hao suspiciously.

"Of course." Zhou Hao took the key in Yang Jiabao's hand and got into the driver's seat, while Yang Jiabao sat next to him and said: "But you don't have a driver's license, as long as you don't hit anyone. The traffic police all recognize our Yang family car. If it is not a major event, it will not embarrass us."

Zhou Hao smiled, "Hehe, it seems that your Yang family is really good here."

Yang Jiabao snorted and raised her head, which meant to say: "That's not enough!"

Under Yang Jiabao's guidance, Zhou Hao drove away from the manor and headed towards Xizi Mountain. Xizi Mountain is more than 60 kilometers away from the manor of the Yang family, on the other side of Guilin City. The Yang family has an old mansion on Xizi Mountain. It was where Yang Hongzhao and Yang Hongri lived in their early years. Now there are still several servants taking care of it. Yang Hongzhao and Yang Hongri occasionally go back to live there for a few days.

In less than half an hour, Zhou Hao and Yang Jiabao came to the foot of Xizi Mountain. Compared with other famous mountains and mountains in China, Xizi Mountain is still hard to compare with it, but the mountains covered with lush forests also have a kind of grace. At a glance, Xizi Mountain is more than a thousand meters high, just like the Qiuning Mountain in Xiangcheng. There is a bluestone road from the foot of the mountain to the top. However, there are relatively few people in Xizi Mountain. On the way here, Zhou Hao discovered that there was not a single family here for more than ten miles.

"This stone road was built by our Yang family." Yang Jiabao said to Zhou Hao: "My grandpa and they like the tranquility here, so they will come back for a few days a few times a year."

There was also a shed under the mountain, which was also built by the Yang family. Zhou Hao parked the car in it and went up the mountain with Yang Jiabao. Along the way, the natural scenery on both sides of the stone slab made Zhou Hao feel refreshed and happy. From time to time, he could see a few wild animals such as monkeys or pheasants passing through the forest.

Soon, the two came to the old house of the Yang family. This old house of the Yang family was built on the mountainside of Xizi Mountain. Although it is not as vast as the manor in Ronghu Lake, the old house built on the mountain has the flavor of a fairy house in the mountains.

An old man in his seventies had been waiting for Zhou Hao and the others at the door of the house. Yang Jiabao greeted him as soon as he saw him, and the old man also stroked her head lovingly and smiled: "Miss, I haven't seen you. After a while, it grew taller again."

Yang Jiabao turned around and introduced Zhou Hao: "Zhou Hao, this is Fu Bo, the housekeeper of our old house."

Zhou Hao immediately greeted Uncle Fu with a smile, "Uncle Fu, hello, my name is Zhou Hao, you just call me Xiaohao."

Uncle Fu also smiled kindly at Zhou Hao, "Hehe, Lord, they told me on the phone, they said Xiaohao, you are a rare talent, now that you look at it this way, they really said nothing wrong."

"Uncle Fu, you are too rewarding." Zhou Hao smiled.

Uncle Fu welcomed the two into the house, and Zhou Hao saw that although the house was old, it was neat and tidy, and there was an atmosphere of quaint and tranquility, and there were pleasant bird calls from time to time outside. Zhou Hao thought to himself, if you live here for a long time, even the impetuous people will become calmer.

"Xiaohao, my lord, they said that you came here to see the stone dragon grass. I have just collected some from the mountain. Would you like to see it?" Fu Bo asked Zhou Hao.

"Okay, thank you Fu Bo."

So, a few people came to the kitchen. I saw that the kitchen was still using a wood-burning stove, and there were still some dried meat hanging on the wall. I think it should be the game from the mountains. In the corner on the left side of the kitchen, there were grass plants **** in a bundle. Zhou Hao looked closely and saw that it was exactly the same as the "Golden Spirit Grass" picture on "Shen Nong Baicao".

However, from the appearance alone, it is not certain that this is Golden Spirit Grass. Zhou Hao took out one of them, peeled off the skin of the stem, and put a small piece of stem meat into his mouth, because "Shen Nong Baicao" recorded that the stems of Jinlingcao tasted slightly bitter and spicy.

Zhou Hao chewed, and he really felt the bitterness and pungency spread between his tongue. Then, he turned to Fu Bo and said, "Fu Bo, can you bring a bowl of salt water?"

"Okay." Forber immediately went to prepare a bowl of salt water. Since this is a kitchen, it is very convenient to prepare.

Yang Jiabao said to Zhou Hao: "How? Are you sure this is what you are looking for?"

Zhou Hao did not speak. He plucked a leaf from the grass and crushed it again, letting the juice from the leaf drip into the bowl of salt water, and saw that the colorless and transparent salt water was added to the juice and immediately changed. famous.

"It really is Jin Lingcao!" Zhou Hao smiled happily, because it was recorded in "Shen Nong Baicao" that Jin Lingcao also has one of the most obvious characteristics, that is, the juice in its leaves can make the salt water red.

Seeing Zhou Hao finally determined that this was the medicinal material he was looking for, both Yang Jiabao and Fu Bo were happy for him. Then Zhou Hao asked, "How many of these golden spirit grasses are on Xizi Mountain? Are there any other places?"

Fubo said: "There are many stone dragon grasses in Xizi Mountain. It can be said that they can be seen everywhere, but I don't know if there are any other places. After all, we only use these grasses for burning and feeding pigs, and we don't pay much attention. "

"I want to go to the mountain to take a look myself." Zhou Hao said. He knows that if we really want to develop medicine in the future, the resources of medicinal materials are very important, and with the increasing demand, the production of finished products cannot rely entirely on natural medicinal materials, otherwise it will be easy to over-exploit and cause natural golden spirits. Grass is extinct. To ensure sufficient resources, it is necessary to develop in artificial cultivation. So Zhou Hao wanted to take a look at the growth environment of Jinling Grass and see if it could be artificially cultivated.

"Jiabao, you call the old man. If Jiming has prepared the antidote, let him come here." Zhou Hao said. After all, Xiao Jiming's research on Chinese medicine is much deeper than his own. Let him come and see Jin The growth environment of spirit grass is also necessary.

"Well, I will go now." Yang Jiabao said.