Chapter 82
After the broadcast started, tens of thousands of water friends complained wildly.

"I seriously doubt that the Taoist priest will evolve into a pigeon spirit in the future [secret observation]"

"I was two hours late, and I strongly express that the Taoist priest should compensate us for two shows!"

"Open the door... huh? The door is open, it's all right."

"Hey, why is there something wrong with the style of painting in the live broadcast room today, did I go to the wrong live broadcast room?"

"Oh my god, the mountaineering suit the host wears today is a little rusty!"

"The man with fluttering long hair and dyed fashionable grandma gray next to the Taoist priest... Oh, that person is old Taoist Zhang, so it's okay."

Jiang Yun took out his mobile phone, glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and explained with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, Pindao is going to follow Mr. Zhang into the mountain to collect medicine today, so it has been delayed for a while, and the broadcast will start today. Please forgive me .”

"The location we are in now is Heijinggou Canyon, and we will soon reach the primeval forest ahead."

"This place has not been developed yet. Except for some herb collectors and mountaineering enthusiasts, few people come here, so I don't recommend everyone to visit here for the time being."

The water friends in the live broadcast room couldn't laugh or cry.

"Daoist, you are really worrying too much. I'm just a dead house, and I don't usually bother to go out, let alone travel."

"I climbed Mount Huashan on National Day because my brain was really cramped. Now my legs are almost broken, and all the rest of the trip will be in vain."

"Going to the world's amazing banquet, seeing the prosperity of the world, our country celebrated at Laojun Mountain, and instant noodle barrels were everywhere."

"The unlucky child got stuck on the road on the first day of travel, unlucky, unlucky, really unlucky."

"The Daoist priest and Mr. Zhang didn't even give themselves a holiday on the National Day, but actually went to the mountains to collect herbs, admiration!"

"Mr. Zhang is more than 80 years old, and he can still climb mountains. I suddenly feel like a waste [crying]"

The two held snake sticks and chatted while walking, but they didn't feel bored.

Xiao Bai lay lazily in Jiang Yun's back basket, and was currently taking a nap. She didn't know what she did last night to be so sleepy.

When he was about to enter the primeval forest, Zhang Zhishun stopped, and took out a red cloth bag that exuded a strange fragrance from his arms.

He took out two small pieces of Chinese herbal medicine from it, and handed them to Jiang Yundao: "Boy, put one piece in both socks. This is Angelica dahurica, which can prevent snakes."

"Snakes don't like the scent of Angelica dahurica very much, so after smelling it from a long distance, they will take the initiative to detour."

Angelica dahurica is also known as fragrance. It is recorded in "Zi Shuo" that Angelica dahurica can nourish the nose and nourish the body.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Jiang Yun honestly took two pieces of Angelica dahurica and stuffed them into his socks.

He even asked for two more, stuffed them into a sachet, and hung them under Xiaobai's neck.

The water friend in the live broadcast room saw the operation of the two, and nodded thoughtfully.

"Today, I learned a little knowledge that can be pretended in the live broadcast room."

"Would people with beriberi wear Angelica dahurica to prevent snakes?"

"Anchor, if the snake I met catches a cold and has a stuffy nose, may I ask if Angelica dahurica is still useful?"

"If you bring Angelica dahurica, you should bring realgar. Realgar is the eternal anti-snake god!"

"The realgar contains arsenic disulfide (As2S2), which is poisonous. It belongs to the traditional Chinese medicine controlled by the state. There are no hospitals that can prepare it. It is really difficult to buy."

"It's better to bring Bai Zhi. If you encounter a snake and kill it, you can directly stew it with Bai Zhi."

"I think snakes are most afraid of fragrant leaves, star anise, tangerine peel and cumin powder [laughing and crying]."

Jiang Yun found that after he brought Baizhi, there were indeed a lot fewer snakes, rats and mosquitoes around him.

Sure enough, if you follow the old Taoist leader, you can never go wrong, and you can learn a lot.

After the two of them entered the forest, the singing of birds and insects immediately increased, and they could find a lot of medicinal materials with a casual glance.

It's a pity that those medicinal materials are not very old, and they are very common. Although they can be used, they can't be used in the mountains.

After Jiang Yun walked for a while, he suddenly remembered that Mr. Zhang was watching "Sweeping Black Storm" in the morning, and asked curiously, "Mr. Zhang, why do you still like watching TV series at your age?"

"Who says you can't watch TV shows when you're old?"

"You usually practice in the mountains, and if you do this every day, you should get in touch with the society more. I will give you some relief. The recent TV series "Sweeping Black Storm" is really good."

Zhang Lao stroked his beard and suddenly sighed
"The old man still vaguely remembers that when the country was first liberated, the country would directly send troops to kill people and suppress bandits for the people."

"At that time, I was good at marksmanship. Before I became a monk, I joined the militia and was selected as a sniper. I defeated several bandits in a row. It really relieved my anger!"

Jiang Yun was dumbfounded when he heard this. For a young man in his 20s, Mr. Zhang's life experience was indeed somewhat magical.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were also taken aback. They originally thought that the old Taoist Zhang Zhishun was a master of Taoism, but they didn't expect that the master was a ruthless man before he became a monk.

"The country is really an eternal god. I really dare not even think about bringing guns to suppress bandits."

"There is indeed some rubbish, and it needs to be cleaned up on time after a while."

"The old man's life experience is so exciting. He brought a gun to suppress the bandits, and he was inspired when he heard it."

The two walked for an hour in the woods, and it was already noon.

Suddenly there was a sound of running water, the sound was clear and sweet.

Jiang Yun looked around, and finally found that the sound came from a bamboo forest under the cliff.

He entered the bamboo forest to explore, and finally saw a small pool of clear water.

From the gap in the middle of the stone cliff, a stream of spring water gushed out and fell on the pool, causing ripples.

Jiang Yun put down his backpack, picked up the spring water, washed his face, and drank it happily.

The water is ice-cold and cool, which is very refreshing.

Xiaobai also hopped back and forth in the Tan, looking much more energetic.

After Jiang Yun filled the kettle with water, he left the bamboo forest and said excitedly, "Mr. Zhang, there is a small pool of running water inside. The water quality is good. You can try it."

The old Taoist Zhang Zhishun said with a smile: "Of course I know, this is the water point I often come to when I go to the mountains to collect herbs."

"You clean up this pheasant. We will eat stewed pheasant this afternoon. It's a pity. Bamboo shoots are hard to find now."

"Otherwise, stewed chicken with bamboo shoots is really a must in the world."

Jiang Yun looked at the pheasant, he was a little confused, where did Mr. Zhang find this pheasant?
"Don't look at me, kid. I just sat there to rest. This pheasant flew so fast that it plunged into the bamboo forest and was killed."

"In the principle of not wasting food, let's eat it." Zhang Zhishun said with an innocent face.

As for whether the chicken really committed suicide and killed itself, does it matter?
Jiang Yun held the chicken and looked at the bamboo forest. He smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang is really lucky to guard the bamboo and treat the chicken!"

"There is a bamboo forest here, I try my luck, maybe I can dig two bamboo shoots."

(End of this chapter)

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