There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

It has been several days since everyone picked wild vegetables that day.

Zhang Guoqing couldn't figure out who to accompany him.

It is too difficult to choose a trustworthy one. The novice is not safe, and then, you have to protect yourself. No one can trust him, old hunter. His father is an old hunter, but he doesn't want his family to know too much.

He seriously doubted that Mr. Wang would not just use ginseng, maybe there is something else. If they don't say it, he won't break it. He can trust the character of the old man.

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Guoqing finally decided to be single and follow their grandparents into the mountains. As long as there is something wrong, get out of it.

Once a decision is made, things will be arranged. The day before the weekend, Zhang Guoqing asked for leave. He told Zhou Jiao half-truths that the three men, grandfather Wang, grandparents, and grandchildren had been up the mountain for two nights, and he wanted to follow them to see.

Zhou Jiao considered that there was no problem with Mr. Wang, and repeatedly asked him to ensure his safety, and nodded in agreement. A big man, he can't circle around his wife and son, there is no free space.

Before leaving, Zhou Jiao was a little worried, and deliberately handed her small hand Mu Cang to him, and took out the medicine powder to him. When sending out the door, he handed him dry food, and also ordered one more sentence to be safe.

Zhang Guoqing walked out with a complicated mood, and looked back at Zhou Jiao with her son at the gate. Hey... Why is it not in my heart? He had never lied to Zhou Jiao, and suddenly he didn't want to leave.

Thinking of Mr. Wang, he finally left quickly. If the old man didn't take his son and grandson, he would be back soon. At this moment, he regretted rashly agreeing to others.

Walking hurriedly all the way, he soon met Mr. Wang at the agreed wooden house. Zhang Guoqing felt relieved when he saw that he had brought his eldest son and grandson. He secretly hoped that he could bring something to please his wife and would not be punished too hard by her.

All four were accustomed to mountain roads and soon came to the periphery of the mountain. Strangely, Mr. Wang stopped at this moment and stared at Zhang Guoqing silently.

Zhang Guoqing knew the point was coming. At this moment, what danger or purpose should be said. Looking at this situation, it is estimated that the picture is extremely large.

Father Wang asked Zhang Guoqing if he knew about wild goat blood?

Zhang Guoqing finally knew why he was drugged. Of course the old man said it was not an ordinary wild goat. If he understood correctly, it should be the ancient tribute wild goat blood that his grandfather once mentioned.

It is said that a dried goat blood on a fingernail can stop the bleeding immediately and come back to life for a dying person. In addition to hemostasis, it also removes carbuncle, in short, it is a god. But his grandfather had never seen a real thing, let alone himself.

Elder Wang smiled mysteriously and said that he had encountered mountain ginseng when he was young. It looked like a goat, but it was definitely not a goat. It was fast, and it was a leap. He heard his master talk about it, and then he went home and thought about it was the legendary wild goat.

Zhang Guoqing glanced at him suspiciously, wouldn't he be confused? After being slapped by the old man, he waited for the old man to make arrangements.

This matter is kept secret, whether it is found or not, it must be kept secret!

Zhang Guoqing nodded. He estimated that the other party had trusted his own character, just as he trusted them. There is such a thing, and he would rather take a risk once. There is no good technique for a woman to give birth here to save her life. Fight! He ran away when something went wrong.

Master Wang reminded that the speed of the thing is so fast that it can only be drugged by mouth. Four people occupy four positions, as long as they hit and unlock to see if the blood contains purple.

Zhang Guoqing nodded after listening. He glanced at the eldest son of the old man, and saw that he had a frown on his face. It was estimated that it was the old man's relatives and friends who were seriously ill waiting for help.

The four began to organize their tools and followed the old man close to the mountain. The more he went up, Zhang Guoqing knew where the other party was going. The place is extremely dangerous, maybe there are Siberian tigers. What is primeval forest? Even his grandpa dared not take him in that movie.

He listened attentively, not daring to relax for a moment. You must know that the most terrifying thing about these deep mountains and old forests is that the big beasts hide in the dark and suddenly attack you. That's really the person who shoots can stop breathing on the spot.

Following closely behind their grandparents, Zhang Guoqing ignored the prey he encountered. In spring, it is possible to spare their lives if they do not fight against wild animals with cubs.

Fortunately, it was not winter, and it took two hours to walk all the way through the mountains before arriving at the forest where Mr. Wang said. There are rows of towering trees, and entering rashly will definitely make you dizzy. If you want to get in, don't have the ability, don't think of it.

Zhang Guoqing didn't say anything, but stared at the three grandparents. Without giving a reasonable plan, he has to go. There was fairy grass and immortal medicine in it, so he just walked away.

It seems that Mr. Wang had planned a long time ago and asked his grandson to take out a bucket of red paint from the bamboo basket and brush it all the way with a brush. His eldest son opened the way, and he led Zhang Guoqing slowly behind him.

Zhang Guoqing touched his nose. He wanted to talk about the smell of the paint. He probably scared the animals away, let alone some wild goats. After thinking about it for a moment, he did not speak. Just remember the secret code and pay attention to your surroundings.

No one passed by for a long time, and the foot was stepping on the fallen leaves, as if stepping on a long-haired carpet, soft and soft, making it impossible to feel at ease.

In this way, along the farthest position, walk all the way to a mountain col. I really saw a piece of ground, and there were club birds flying around above my head.

Grandpa Wang and grandson happily asked him, is this just the place he was looking for? It's babbled and sent, it's really big.

He was beaten hard by his father a few times and finally calmed down.

Zhang Guoqing ignored their father and son, waiting for the father to arrange. He just wants to know where the so-called goat appeared next?

People are old and fine, Mr. Wang didn't say anything, just let me dig mountain ginseng first, and then find a place to stay overnight tonight. I was joking in a good mood. Don't regret anyone who digs late. He will leave as soon as he hits the goat.

Zhang Guoqing gave him a sideways look. Really thought he would lose for the three of them? Since the old man is still thinking about joking, he should be not far around here.

The ginseng ground is in a dark place, surrounded by wild plants and weeds, and it is dense and missed by mistake. Grandpa Wang is still a bit sensible, no matter how excited he is, he still knows to see if there are dangerous creatures like snakes.

Three snakes were killed, and four people started to work with bamboo knives. No one spoke, and Zhang Guoqing could hear the gnawing sound of a group of wild boars not far away, the sound of snakes crawling in the grass, the sound of squirrels moving from the tree, and the buzzing of bees not far away. Buzz.

Zhang Guoqing dug up a small pile of "radishes", and seeing that they were still working hard with serious faces, he became a little impatient. These things are rare when they are few, but not surprising when they are too many. Especially when he saw that the grandson of the Wang family hadn't even let go of ginseng for ten years, he really wanted to beat the hammer to death.

Wrap the tie with leaves and put it in a bamboo basket. Zhang Guoqing stood there staring at the buzzing direction of the bees. Compared with ginseng, his family needed wild honey most.

The old man Wang looked up at him and scolded him fiercely as his prodigal son, and made him hurry. After a while, ginseng pickers will definitely come, and there will be no hair left. It is better to make others cheaper than others.

The old man began to talk about how grandpa Zhang was mad when he was young when he picked up ginseng. He blamed Zhang Guoqing for not learning his grandpa's diligence and frugality.

Come on, the old man's curse is more terrifying than anything. Zhang Guoqing squatted down and went to work. This time he quickly approached them unceremoniously-let you say, it's up to you or yourself to be fast.

After guarding up the mountain for two days and two nights, the legendary wild goat did not encounter a single hair, but hit two real wild goats. Peel it apart, the blood is not purple, it's normal. The most frightening thing is that everyone was almost killed in the tiger's mouth. The two-meter tiger was fascinated by drugs and could fight hard and almost shot the grandson of the Wang family. Had it not been for the dagger that Zhou Xiaozheng had given to his son-in-law, the old man would have given a white-haired man to a black-haired man.

When the old man said that the tiger belongs to him, Zhang Guoqing was not polite. Tigers, how rare! This will be passed on to future generations, just like the old man.

And the tiger bones were finally raised, and Zhang Guoqing didn't feel distressed at all for the tiger bones that were divided into half by the old man. Without the father and son, he can't master this skinning technique ~www.wuxiaspot.com~. And has his wife returned to the village? If he went back so daringly, he would definitely be confiscated.

The wild animals that were defeated on the backs of the four went out of the woods and returned to the shack.

Leaving the grandfather and grandson three of them killing the remaining prey in the pond, Zhang Guoqing looked sadly at his clothes that had been scratched and torn. I wonder if Zhou Jiao will cry again?

Provoked Mr. Wang to laugh. I am afraid of my daughter-in-law to such a degree, you Zhang Xiaowu is the first person!

Zhang Guoqing ignored this old man, how could his old man understand that he was a wife. He took off his coat without hesitation and ran home quickly.

Zhou Jiao was at home as scheduled, which made Zhang Guoqing a sigh of relief. He didn't have time to say more, handing Ping An to Mother Zhang, carrying his wife on his back, and rushing to the mountain quickly.

In the wooden house, Zhou Jiao still didn't wake up until the three of Mr. Wang and his grandson left. Zhou Jiao, who had always been calm and free, was frightened and stayed still, staring at the tiger's hair.

Zhang Guoqing began to tell half-truths about how to beat the tiger and how to save the idiot Wang. In short, he wanted to come and play with them, but he didn't expect to encounter unexpected events.

Zhou Jiao gave him a fierce look, pinched the soft flesh of his waist fiercely, told him to lie and let him come and play. Lie! Will the tiger come out without going deep in the mountains?

Zhang Guoqing reluctantly reminded her to collect things first, otherwise it would be bad to wait for someone to come. Sure enough, his daughter-in-law was busy doing business first. He secretly guessed that he didn't know the punishment tonight.

Zhang Guoqing sneaked at her absent-mindedly, and saw that she had been stern. Finally remembered that I dug a hive, picked her up, ran outside, smirked and offered treasure to her.

Zhou Jiao is not rare at all. Ginseng can be more than radish, honey is honey. Don't show him any color this time, next time, who knows where he will sneak again.