My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

Chapter 162 Are there real people living in this mountain?
After a busy two hours.

Zhang Hao and Li Siyu picked as many fruits as possible from the nearby tung trees.

Even at the end of the picking, all the bags brought by the two were used, and finally all were placed on the back of the mountain god deer.

Seeing the mountain god deer's displeased and resentful eyes, Zhang Hao naturally didn't treat it badly. He found some herbs nearby and some mountain food, and fed them to the mountain god deer and Xiaobai.

And Zhang Hao and Li Siyu also took advantage of this time to find an open space to sit on the floor, and Li Siyu took out the meals prepared in advance from the basket.

In the morning, she prepared food just for today's mountain hike, that is, some cold dishes and some more portable and convenient meals.

According to Li Siyu's words, the meal at noon today will be relatively good, but according to Zhang Hao's words, Zhang Hao ate very quickly and deliciously, so he had no chance to express his opinion at all.

Of course, Li Siyu still didn't give up shooting the video, and also took the picture of eating at the same time, but she was very careful not to take Zhang Hao into the camera, and always kept in mind some of the mountain-walking rules that Zhang Hao told her.

As the two wiped out all the food in front of them.

The time also gradually came to the afternoon, and the yang qi was at its peak and gradually weakened, and the yin qi gradually increased.

After simply tidying up the bowls and chopsticks, with Zhang Hao's support, Li Siyu got on the deer's back, and then Zhang Hao turned over and got on the deer's back.

The two rode on the deer and continued to move towards the dense forest.

Next, they will look for the bark of centuries-old trees, as well as some things that Li Siyu needs to use.

Li Siyu needed these things to make another ancient traditional object.

For example, many ancient things in Kyushu are now lost. She has already made plans to make a series of replicas of these lost things.

In this way, she doesn't have to worry about the next video material, but every video should not be too easy.

After all, what she learned, like those things that best reflect the ancient cultural heritage of Kyushu, the production process is extremely cumbersome and complicated. This is not at all, is it a luxury, or a purely handmade thing.

Reproduction is extremely difficult.

Li Siyu had learned before that it was just the rice paper used by the royal family in ancient times. The overall process required more than 50 steps when all the processes were added together, and the time span even took half a year.

It can be said that if you want to shoot a video, it will not come in handy until half a year later, before it can be edited and provided to the audience for viewing and commenting.

Fortunately, the Tongyan Huimo she chose first does not need such a long time span and can be used as an appetizer. During this period, she will also start another series and shoot another video.

Just thinking about it made her feel tired and excited at the same time.

But now that she had Zhang Hao and the mountain god deer, she didn't feel too tired. Anyway, there were mountain god deer on her back wherever she went, so even if she wanted to pick something, she still had Zhang Hao.

It's hard to imagine that without Zhang Hao, she would not be able to get so many tung trees in such a short period of time. Maybe she hasn't found out where the tung trees are yet.

With this in mind, she silently lay on the generous back of the mountain god deer, feeling the whistling of the wind in her ears, and feeling that Zhang Hao was behind her, always protecting her from falling.

The corners of her mouth gradually traced upwards into a smile, and a look of joy flashed across her brows and eyes.

……

The mountain god deer is not slow. In the blink of an eye, it has come from the tung forest just at the edge of the deep forest to the real deep forest.

The trees are dense, and there is no end at a glance. It can be seen that it is all green, all gray, and all these two colors are intertwined.

Being here, people who come here for the first time will feel a little apprehensive. The reason is very simple. The sunlight here is less than that of the tung forest. The whole sky was covered.

Furthermore, there is no sunlight that can shine in, making this dense forest even more gloomy. Looking up into the distance, there is only a piece of gray, still that kind of foggy gray, as if something is hidden in it, and it will break through the shackles at any time. to the world.

Li Siyu stood there staring blankly, but felt that someone had patted her on the shoulder.

She couldn't help shivering, turned her head suddenly, and looked at Zhang Hao who was smiling and puzzled.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Hao asked.

Li Siyu shook his head: "I just looked over there, a little, a little..."

"Scared?" Zhang Hao looked at the foggy darkness in the distance.

Li Siyu nodded: "It doesn't count, it's just random thinking."

Zhang Hao said with a smile: "Well, with me here, you don't have to be afraid of anything."

"Woof!" Xiaobai yelled too, feeling a wave of presence in anger.

Li Siyu laughed out loud, rolled his eyes at Zhang Hao, and then looked around: "Are there any hundred-year-old trees here?"

Zhang Hao nodded, then glanced casually with his naked eyes, and finally set his sights on a tree that was not too thick but had dark gray bark, and raised his hand to point: "Here, that is a century-old tree. "

Li Siyu looked at the trees and nodded ignorantly.

Since Zhang Hao said that it was a hundred-year-old tree, she believed that it was a hundred-year-old tree. The reason is that Zhang Hao is a mountain walker, and how old the tree in the mountain is is basically a necessary skill.

Even if it is impossible to accurately see the true age of the tree, it will not differ too much.

Just as Li Siyu thought, Zhang Hao does have such an ability. He can tell the approximate age of the tree with the naked eye. There are also corresponding records in the Judgment.

Therefore, things like this are too simple for Zhang Hao, and there is no difficulty at all.

When Li Siyu came to her senses, she saw that Zhang Hao had drawn out the saber from his waist and walked towards the tree.

"How much bark do you want?" Zhang Hao asked while picking up the invasion knife in his hand.

Li Siyu thought for a while and said, "Ah, I probably need the bark of a tree..."

Centennial tree:? ? ?

Zhang Hao paused, without thinking too much, he picked up the invasion knife in his hand and chopped off the piece of bark that had already turned up on the surface.

Then he turned his attention to another tree.

It is absolutely impossible for him to grab a tree and peel the bark.

It is not easy for a century-old tree to grow. If all the bark is peeled off, the tree will die.

Although a century-old tree is not considered a spiritual mountain spirit in the mountains, it cannot wait for seniority. What's more, killing a century-old tree is not in line with the purpose of the mountain walker.

And the last way is to take a little bit from each tree, and finally gather all the bark,

As long as each tree takes a little, there is no burden on the tree at all, and it is impossible to cause the death of the tree, and the bark will slowly grow back in the future.

It can also be used as a marker.

When mountain walkers walk in the mountains, they will leave imprints that they can understand or that their companions can understand from time to time, so that they will not get lost in the mountains. Once they lose their way, they can use the imprints left by themselves. Go far, and then find your way home.

Li Siyu was dressed in Hanfu and stood aside, supporting the mountain god deer with one hand and holding a basket in the other. Her red lips were slightly parted, her eyes flickered, and a curious look flashed across her pretty oval face.

She just looked at Zhang Hao skillfully peeling the bark, and looked at Zhang Hao shuttled by the trees.

From a distance, the two are like people from two worlds, Li Siyu is from ancient times, and Zhang Hao is from modern times.

And just after Zhang Hao peeled some bark, retracted the invasion knife to his waist, and stood in front of Li Siyu holding the bark, the two worlds merged together again.

"Look, are these barks enough?" Zhang Hao approached with several pieces of bark in his hands.

Li Siyu quickly took it over, nodded heavily and said: "Enough, these are definitely enough."

Then, temporarily put the bark together with the tung tree fruit, and put them together in the cloth bags on both sides of the mountain deer's back.

At this time, Zhang Hao raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked at the sky covered by the huge tree canopy, and simply calculated the time.

"It's already 3 o'clock in the afternoon." Zhang Hao muttered to himself.

The time in the mountains always passed quickly, and I didn't feel the passage of time very much, and the time passed easily.

The two went into the mountain in the morning, found the fruit of the tung tree, and found the century-old bark. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and they should be able to collect all the things Li Siyu needed today.

However, if this is the case, Zhang Hao still feels a little regretful.

After all, he went into the mountain this time to find some spiritual seeds to plant in the spiritual soil, but now, after wandering around for a day, he still hasn't found any traces of the spiritual seeds, and it seems unlikely that he will find them today.

If this is the case, Zhang Hao will not be too disappointed. The most important thing is that he entered the mountain today, but he still did not find the trace left by the thing that was suspected to be a mountain treasure.

You know, the main purpose of his entering the mountain this time is to be able to find traces of that mountain treasure, so as to find out what that mountain treasure is, and then seize that mountain treasure.

But now it seems that this hope has also come to nothing, not to mention the trace of Shan Bao, even if he didn't see any trace.

Eighty percent, that mountain treasure has already hidden, maybe it has been hidden temporarily, just to avoid himself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao heaved a helpless sigh of relief, but quickly put this emotion behind him.

In any case, whether the mountain walker can encounter the mountain treasure is a matter of probability, or a matter of luck.

Even if you go to the mountain many times, it is normal that you can't meet the mountain treasure. The first few times you can find the mountain treasure, it's because Zhang Hao is very lucky, every time he is lucky.

And with so much luck overdrafted in the early stage, it doesn't matter if the luck is almost in the past few times.

Just as thoughts diverge.

"Zhang, Zhang Hao... Are there really people living in this mountain?"

Suddenly, Li Siyu said something out of nowhere.

Zhang Hao was taken aback, and looked at her subconsciously, and immediately noticed that her eyes were straight, looking straight ahead, and there was something wrong with her expression.

It's like... being in some kind of fog, or being manipulated by something?
Zhang Hao immediately became alert, and immediately took out the small wooden hammer from the Gu Ling basket.

But in the next second, he followed where Li Siyu's eyes were looking, with a blank expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)