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  Chapter 218 Don't be greedy

  By the light coming from the room, Liu Qingshan recognized that it was the tiger that threw Zhang Pole once. It looked very young.

   As for how to look young, of course it is the feeling.

   This idiot seems to have been waiting by the side for a long time, just waiting for him to peel the skin and eat the ready-made one.

   Liu Qingshan secretly breathed a sigh of relief: This also proves that this Siberian tiger is not too hostile to him, otherwise, with his current keen senses, he must be able to feel it.

   I guess this product is purely greedy.

  At this moment, a rabbit had already eaten most of it, and it was crunching and chewing in its mouth. In the blink of an eye, a rabbit weighing two or three catties disappeared into its big mouth.

   Sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, he looked like he still had something to say.

  Liu Qingshan was shocked to find that the surface of this guy's tongue was full of sharp and small barbs. If he licked it, it might really peel off a layer of skin?

  He also heard from his master that when a tiger eats meat, it can lick the big bones clean, leaving no meat left.

  For the Siberian tiger's appetite, a hare is not enough for the bottom, so this guy raised his big hairy head and glanced at Liu Qingshan.

  That look, it really feels like you will be pregnant at the first glance, and you will have a nightmare.

  Liu Qingshan could only spread his hands, signaling that I'm gone.

   Then he glanced at the wooden house, and at some point, the dumb grandpa was already standing at the door, also looking at the Siberian tiger vigilantly.

   "Idiot, I ate something, shouldn't you go?"

  Liu Qingshan muttered softly, Master said that Siberian tigers are very vengeful, so it is best not to make enemies with them, otherwise, they will really remember you forever.

  He doesn't want to be missed by such a tiger, there are **** examples.

  Liu Qingshan later read an article: It introduced a hunter from Lao Maozi, who seemed to be named Markov, who once wounded a Siberian tiger in winter and robbed its prey.

   Later, the Siberian tiger found his house, destroyed it, and then waited for Markov to come back and killed him.

  This incident proves a truth: don't mess with tigers.

  The Siberian tiger in front of him obviously couldn't understand what Liu Qingshan was saying, and Liu Qingshan was a little bit dumbfounded by its next actions.

   This guy groaned a bit, lying on the ground with his legs upturned, with two front paws, and kept scratching, just like a kitten playing with its companions.

   As for the meaning it wants to express, wouldn’t it be: Come on, play with me for a while?

  But the tiger's paw, which was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, would probably be fractured if pulled, Liu Qingshan didn't have the guts to play with it.

   It looks like what the dumb grandpa said, this is a Cerebellar Ax that has just left the tigress and lived independently. This action should be its favorite way of playing around when it is playing with the tigress.

   Or, it may also have a brother or sister who often plays together.

   Don't look at this idiot, who behaves like a big cat, but Liu Qingshan dare not relax his vigilance at all: after all, this is a beast that can hurt people.

  In the later age of advanced information, he once read an article introducing tigers.

  That was after the hit movie "Youth of Pie", and it was related to the Tianzhu tiger. It is said that there was a Champava tiger, which killed more than 400 people in total, and entered the Guinness Book of World Records for it.

   This number is really terrifying.

   There was a muffled snap.

  It is the dumb grandfather, stretching out his generous palm, and clapping with the tiger's claws.

   Even with the strength of the dumb grandfather, his body was shocked, which shows how powerful this Siberian tiger is.

  Anyway, if Liu Qingshan went up instead, he would definitely be photographed flying away.

   This fool is obviously a bit addicted to playing, paw paw, two front paws, dancing vigorously, hitting the palm of the dumb grandpa from time to time, making a muffled popping sound.

  Liu Qingshan understands why Master can become the king of this forest.

  He also thought about it, but he retracted his outstretched slap angrily: Strength does not allow it!

  After playing with the dumb grandpa for a long time, the idiot got up from the ground, shook the tiger fur on his body, and then disappeared into the forest with a bounce. He was really an energetic guy.

  After it left, Liu Qingshan let out a sigh of relief: "Master, this guy ate our dinner."

   There is no other way, the father and father can only drink porridge to satisfy their hunger. When Liu Qingshan was sleeping, he still felt empty in his stomach, thinking angrily:

  You nasty cerebellar axe, one day, I will also **** food from your tiger's mouth, and after thinking about it, I fell asleep in a daze...

  The next day, the father and father continued to move forward. This place is already a real virgin forest, absolutely inaccessible.

   Walking through it, there is a thick layer of fallen leaves under your feet, which is very soft when you step on it, and it becomes more and more difficult to walk.

   Gradually walked into a valley, where the terrain was low-lying and shrouded in morning fog. Liu Qingshan had an illusion, as if he had walked into a fairyland.

  Even in my head, I feel dizzy, like flying through the clouds.

  Suddenly, a bitter taste came from his mouth, which woke him up instantly, and he saw a black pill in his hand, and was putting it into his mouth.

   And in his mouth, a grain was obviously stuffed just now, and there was a hint of pungentness among the bitterness.

  Liu Qingshan couldn't help being afraid for a while. In his state just now, if he couldn't wake up in time, he might never wake up again.

   Walking in the primeval forest, danger is really everywhere.

   "Yeah!"

   Entering the valley, the dumb grandpa pointed to a forest in front and yelled a few times excitedly.

   When he came to the front, Liu Qingshan was also shocked: the ground was in a mess, full of faded antlers.

  This should be the place where the sika deer have shed their horns. Some old antlers have gradually decayed. I don’t know how many years they have gone through.

   This kind of dried branch is also very useful when taken back. It can be boiled with deer antler glue, which is still very tonic, nourishing yin and strengthening yang, and it is unisex.

  Since you've caught up, don't be too polite, Liu Qingshan specially selected the antlers that had just faded from above, and picked up a lot.

   After he tied the dry branches with the rope in the back basket, he realized that they were too heavy to carry.

   It seems that I can only come a few more times when I have the opportunity in the future.

  Finally, Liu Qingshan carried ten sets of antlers on his back, this is already the limit, after all he still has to walk through the forest.

  The dumb grandpa has no back. In the woods, don’t be greedy. Someone must always maintain combat effectiveness.

   After walking in the valley for a while, the dumb grandpa stopped and stretched out his hand to point to the front.

  Liu Qingshan removed the antlers from his shoulders. He stood on the spot and looked at the woods in front of him happily. Among the weeds, there were clusters of bright red colors, which were particularly eye-catching.

   This season is the time when ginseng sets seeds. When ginseng seeds mature, they are red in color and are the easiest to find.

  The former ginseng collectors in the mountains called this "catch the red hammer city", and it was the easiest way to collect ginseng.

  Looking around, Liu Qingshan saw at least a dozen clusters with "red hammers" on them.

  According to the customs of the elders, if the ginseng that grows in flakes is headed by fifth-rank leaves, it is called "pieces"; if it is headed by sixth-rank leaves, it is called "heap".

  The one in front of you can be described as a heap.

   This is the natural propagation of ginseng fruit after it falls to the ground. It has not been hundreds of years, and it will not form a "pile" at all.

  In the past, the mountain pickers were very particular about the rules. When they encountered mature ginseng seeds, they would bury them in the nearby ground to help them reproduce.

  When picking ginseng, they will also "lift the big and let go of the small" to keep it for future generations.

  But as wild ginseng becomes rarer and more expensive, how many people can abide by the rules?

  Liu Qingshan walked forward cautiously, for fear of picking ginseng seedlings under his feet, he stopped in front of a red hammer.

   A few ginseng seeds have just turned slightly red, most of them are still blue, and the shape is kidney-shaped, similar to mung beans.

  The dumb grandfather also came over, gesticulating with Liu Qingshan: This ginseng seed is also condensed essence, which is very nourishing.

  In the past, the mountain pickers usually took a few grains back and kept them at home for later use.

  If a woman gives birth to a baby, when she is finally exhausted, using ginseng seeds can also stimulate the final potential of the body and give birth smoothly.

  Liu Qingshan really wanted to pick a few grains to take home, and they would come in handy when the eldest sister gave birth, but unfortunately they are not mature yet.

  The two of them continued to move forward. In the middle, Liu Qingshan finally saw the sixth-grade leaf of his grandfather's generation. It should be the ancestor of this pile of wild ginseng.

  Looking at the leaves, it really is the sixth grade, and the branches are also very strong. The clusters of ginseng seeds on it are also densely packed, with dozens of seeds, which are really descendants.

  If it was Liu Qingshan in the past, he would have been unable to hold back for a long time, shouted "stick", and then carried out this ginseng plant that is more than a hundred years old.

  But now his state of mind has become less greedy and more joyful: It is better for you to grow up here as an old man, live up to your life, and reproduce more children and grandchildren.

   Seeing the disciple's eyes, the dumb master nodded in relief, then gently stretched out the rope stick in his hand, and pulled it a few times in the grass.

  There was a rustling sound in the grass, and Liu Qingshan's eyes widened again, only to see a big snake more than two meters long, with a triangular head, spitting out its core, and swimming hissingly into the distance.

  There are also poisonous snakes on the mountain here, but they are generally relatively small and not very poisonous, such as soil balls, pheasant necks, etc. Even a bite will not be fatal.

   There are even two-meter-long giant golden snakes, which hibernate in individual houses in winter. When they are not hibernating, they help the family catch mice and live in harmony with humans.

  But this big snake is a species that has never been seen before. The triangular head is obviously not easy to mess with.

  Liu Qingshan couldn't help feeling a little scared: If he had been greedy and rashly gone up to collect ginseng, he might have been bitten severely.

   Today, he learned from his master the most important rule of walking in the mountains: don’t be greedy.

  (end of this chapter)