With a Door In Mind

Zhou Xiaochuan left those people before, and walked towards the deep mountains.

As he went deeper, the forest was overgrown with weeds and vines, and covered by high and low shrubs and trees.

In summer, the mountains and forests are actually shrouded in mist, and the road is very difficult to walk on.

It doesn't take long to feel lost.

Zhou Xiaochuan was speechless for a while, originally he was quite confident!

The result was a slap in the face.

He had no choice but to take out a military compass from the space, and after finding the right direction, he walked towards his destination.

There is a main road twenty miles away.

Don't worry when you get there, maybe the road is not easy to walk, but at least there is a way.

But if you go at this speed, you won't be able to get out for more than half a day!

Finally, as a last resort, the motorcycle was released.

There is a 50-meter advance prediction, which can also prevent him from hitting trees and rocks.

Driving through the mountains.

The surrounding vines and weeds were directly pulled away by him.

In the middle, he saw a few ginsengs, but they were not very old, the youngest one was only a few years old, and the oldest one was estimated to be more than thirty years old.

It seems that no one has been here for a long time, otherwise there would be no such old ginseng.

After digging out the thirty-year-old ginseng, he moved on.

When he found ginseng again in the middle, he stopped digging.

Along the way, he found a problem, that is, only one side of a mountain has ginseng, and the other side basically has no.

And most of the places with ginseng have fog.

It is estimated that it has something to do with the growth environment of ginseng.

Passing by the edge of a small stream, I drove directly to it.

But when it just passed,

He stopped.

At this time, a small frog, about seven or eight centimeters long, caught his attention.

The back is earthy gray with yellow spots scattered, and there is a dark triangular spot on the tympanic membrane; the limbs have clear horizontal stripes; the belly is milky white with scattered red spots. The dorsal fold is obliquely lateral over the tympanic membrane and then folds back toward the midline.

Zhou Xiaochuan thought for a while, isn't this thing a snow clam?

Hey, this is a good thing!

After searching around, I found seven or eight snow clams and put them in the space.

Let it reproduce itself.

Walking on the road is also full of dangers, such as jackals, tigers, leopards, snakes, insects, rats and ants. There are some messy animals.

Pick what is not in the space, get some and put them in the space.

Originally, when he saw the Siberian tiger, he was not going to accept it. He felt that it was the same species as the Siberian tiger.

But finally got a pair.

Twenty miles away, it took two hours to walk out of the mountain completely.

It is estimated that ordinary people don't bring more people, maybe they can't get out of this mountain.

It can't be said that we have walked out of the mountains, because this is a mountain range, so there are large and small mountains one after another.

I just found my way.

Take out the map to compare the directions, and drive the motorcycle towards Baishan.

The 200-kilometer road didn't arrive near Baishan until it was completely dark at night.

When he reached the vicinity, he stopped. At this time, there were several big mountains in front of him blocking the way.

This is the aftermath of Changbai Mountain. It spread towards the direction of *chun city.

The main road naturally also leads to the north. That is the direction of spring.

But White Mountain Farm is to the northwest.

If you take a detour from the main road, it is too far. You can go directly to the Baishan Farm at the foot of the mountain by passing through the mountains in front of you.

Without even thinking about it, he drove his motorcycle and headed towards the mountains.

After surmounting three hills in a row, seeing that there is still one of the largest hills left, we can reach the place.

"Crack! Crack!"

Suddenly, he stopped the car.

Because of the direction of the main vein of Changbai Mountain on the right, there were two gunshots.

The level of listening to the sound is not very far from here, at most about one or two kilometers, otherwise, there is no way to spread it very far in this dense forest.

I didn't want to care about it at first, but in this deep mountain, people who go into the mountain to dig ginseng usually come in.

It is estimated that they are in danger, and the danger is naturally those animals in the dark.

Wolf or tiger or something.

Thinking of this, he walked in this direction on foot.

After the previous two shots, no more shots were heard.

He hesitated whether to continue, but there was a faint fire coming from the foot of the mountain ahead.

At the same time, a rustling sound came from beside him.

Two gray wolves ran towards him, and one of them seemed to be injured a little bit.

Without even thinking about it, he put the wolf into the space and continued to move forward quietly.

As he approached the vicinity, he stopped.

He looked ahead, there was a fire, and there was a wooden house behind the fire, which seemed to be quite old.

But this time he was surprised.

Because there were seven figures standing guard in front of the wooden house, holding long sticks in their hands.

One of the figures was Zhang Heping, and he also saw the middle-aged man that Huang called Erdan that day.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan hesitated for a moment, whether he should go there or not.

Then he was still going to go, after all, the reason he was looking for was to go into the mountains to dig ginseng.

There is no need to explain this time.

But before going out, he had to make a disguise for himself.

Along the way, he didn't change his clothes, and he didn't cover anything except his skin when he was walking in the jungle.

So at this time he looks like a beggar.

It's just that this clean skin doesn't look like someone who has stayed in the mountains for more than ten days.

I don't care about this Zhou Xiaochuan anymore, let him make myself scarred, so forget it!

He also has no masochistic tendencies.

But it's okay to get a little putty on your face.

After thinking for a while, he entered the space, took out a 120-year-old ginseng, and got a few more than ten years old.

Put things in your backpack.

After thinking for a while, he took out another long guy from the space.

There is no guy in the mountain, how is it possible!

Feeling that there was no problem, he walked slowly towards this side.

"My fellow! My fellow!"

Worried that these people would shoot him, he hurriedly pretended to call out.

The people in Huang Linlin heard the rustling sound in front of them, and immediately became nervous for a while, thinking it was a wolf coming again, they hurriedly aimed their guns at the front.

But when they heard the voice, everyone froze for a moment.

Zhang Heping, in particular, felt that the voice was very familiar. After thinking about it for a while, he came to his senses and hurriedly shouted, "Xiao Chuan? Is it you, Xiao Chuan?"

"Ah, Brother Zhang? Is it you?"

Zhou Xiaochuan's surprised voice came from the darkness, and then he saw his figure slowly walking out of the darkness.

With the faint light of the fire, Zhang Heping narrowed his eyes and took a look.

Seeing that it was really Zhou Xiaochuan, he was also surprised, "Why are you here? Aren't you in the city? I called and they said that you have never been to a supply and marketing cooperative!"

Then he said to the yellow linden forest next to him: "Boss, this is one of my colleagues, the person who went to the old man's place with us last time."

The other party breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, "It's fine if it's not a wolf."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled embarrassingly at the side, "I have nothing to do. I went to the mountains to dig ginseng! I just came back!"

Hearing his words, both Zhang Heping and Huang Duelin looked surprised, "Are you alone?"

"That's right! There are also mountains in my hometown. I have gone to the mountains to dig ginseng before, so..."

Did not go on.

The meaning is already obvious.

Huang Linlin gave him a strange look, and then slowly spit out a few words, "You are so fucking stupid! You dare to come alone!"

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled awkwardly.

"I stayed in front and came over when I heard the movement. By the way, when did you come here! What happened just now?"

Get to the bottom of it first, and don't say the wrong thing later.

Hearing this, Zhang Heping said, "Oh, we just arrived today, and we have set up a base to search the mountains tomorrow! How could we know that we were unlucky enough to meet a wolf."

Zhou Xiaochuan thought to himself, it would be best if he just arrived.

In this case, everything is up to you.

Then he looked at Zhang Heping and said with a smile: "That's all right, you guys are here, let me go with you!"

"Okay!"

Zhang Heping was naturally willing, and then looked at the yellow linden forest next to him, that is, the bastard.

Fang Fang frowned when he heard the words, and then said: "It's okay to stay for one night tonight, but you can't get ginseng with us."

"ah!"

Hearing the words, Zhang Heping struggled for a while.

Looking at the other expressions that made you approve, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled.

He knew why.

Chasing the mountain is also called releasing the mountain. I heard that there are many rules here. The number of people who go to pick ginseng is always an odd number, and the number of people who come back must be an even number, because ginseng is also a person.

Otherwise it is unlucky.

This is also the reason why Zhang Heping and his party happened to be seven people.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "I have a ginseng here, which is an even number, is that okay?"

Huang Linlin was surprised when he heard the words, "Did you dig up ginseng?"

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing this.

Then he smiled and patted his dirt-covered backpack.

"How many leaves?"

The other party did not ask the year, but asked how many leaves.

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he heard this. "Six compound leaves."

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, Huang Duelin nodded, "Not bad! I actually got the big ginseng!"

Before ginseng six years ago, the number of compound leaves was different in each year. The annual ginseng has only one compound leaf with three leaflets, while the biennial ginseng has a compound leaf with five leaflets.

Five leaves are a complete leaf.

Then there are 2 compound leaves in 3 years. 3 compound leaves in 4 years, only 6 compound leaves at most.

After six years of growth, the number of leaves does not increase anymore, even if it is a ginseng that has grown for hundreds of years, there are only five or six compound leaves. Therefore, the number of leaves of ginseng with a life span of more than six years cannot be used to determine the age.

However, the number of scales on the reed head can be used to estimate the age. The more scales, the longer the age of ginseng.

Did not ask how old ginseng is.

This is a bit taboo.

"The wolf should have run away."

Huang Linlin looked around, and then said to two of them: "Tietou, Mouse, you two continue to watch the night, and the rest go to sleep!"

The two who heard the words nodded.

Seeing this, Zhang Heping waved to him, "Xiao Chuan, come here, let's huddle together at night!"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan followed in.

When I came to the wooden house, there were no beds here, only simple beds made of wood, covered with dried weeds.

It's hot in summer, just put a piece of clothing on your stomach to prevent you from catching a cold.

"Okay, everyone, go to bed quickly! You have to get up early tomorrow!"

Huang Linlin yelled at everyone, and the others all went to lie down on the haystack and fell asleep.

Zhang Heping saw that everyone went back, so he smiled at Zhou Xiaochuan and said, "Xiaochuan, go to bed first, let's talk about something tomorrow morning."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded.

It's really not suitable for chatting at such a late hour, otherwise if Zhang Heping goes back to sleep again, it would be bad to wake up others.

Everyone was sleeping, and only two people were left to watch the night there.

Zhou Xiaochuan took a look. There was still a small fire in the room, and the fire smelled like wormwood.

Presumably it is used to repel mosquitoes. Although it is a bit smoky, the effect is quite good.

After looking around, he collected all the nearby snakes, insects, rats and ants into the space, and then he fell asleep with peace of mind.

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