Fields of Gold

Chapter 113: The King

Zhao Xiao saw the plants diligently dug by Kitty Golden Cat, with palm-shaped compound leaves. The leaves were oval and felt some familiarity. He was slightly hesitant: "Little grass, is your cat refined? You recognize ginseng? ”

“Ginseng? You mean a ginseng was dug in the soup circle?” Yu Xiaograss had a feeling from the excitement of Xiaotong Tianshi that this ginseng must be extraordinary and could last more than a hundred years! Centennial ginseng... developed!!

Yu Xiaograss stepped up and took a shovel from the back basket and carefully dug up the ginseng for the kitten. Shortly afterwards, a carrot about 34 centimeters tall, like a human figure, was dug out.

Zhao Qian's voice was excited: “This field ginseng should be at least 100 years old! Legend has it that Ginseng has been cultivated into a human figure for a hundred years. Five officials are born in 500 years. If it exceeds a thousand years, it will produce intelligence! This ginseng has a human figure, you can see the five officials in the invisibility - Little Grass, this ginseng you have dug is the king of ginseng! ”

Kitty Golden Cat dumped the dirt on her claws and jumped onto the grass. Kitty Claw hugged the ginseng and was intoxicated: [What a strong spirit! Let me smoke enough at once!!

“Careful!” Zhao Yueyu quickly grabbed the kitten in his hand, let it struggle no matter what, “this is priceless treasure, don't let your cat ruin it! ”

Yu Xiaograss smiled and watched Zhao Xiao Xiao show his teeth in his hand to threaten his little heavenly stone. He gave him a soothing look. He exchanged with him in his heart: “Don't worry, ginseng won't run, we'll talk when we get home! ”

[This goddamn human would have torn him to pieces if it hadn't been for his help!] The appearance of tiny patchwork stone teeth dancing claws is nothing but bluff in the eyes of others.

Zhao Xiao thought the little guy was cute, rubbed his furry head with his hands, and was inadvertently scratched by the fried kitten with two red prints.

“Little Tangyuan, don't catch anyone!” Little Grass hurried to rescue Little Golden Cat from Zhao Huan.

After Xiaotong Tianshi recovered his freedom, he fell over and jumped on the shoulder of Xiaograss. His hair was raised and he shouted angrily at Zhao Qiang. Zhao Xiao sounds like she's just a little titty cat's milk whisper.

Yu Xiaograss wrapped the ginseng leaves a few times and quietly spilled a few drops of spirit stone water to keep it fresh. It's a treasure. It's always worth it! But you have to save it!

Watching the mountain run dead horses, looking at the mountain is not high, but it is not easy to climb. Fortunately, after more than half a year of spiritual stone water baptism, the body was comparable, and Zhao Xiao took care of it from time to time. The two quickly crossed the hill.

“Wow! Is that what you call reeds?” Yu Xiaograss is intoxicated by the beautiful scenery in front of him.

A tranquil and turquoise lake is reflected in Chongshan's shadow, the entire reed is surrounded by the shore of the lake, and a round of red sun is reflected in clear lake water through the reed bush.

Surface water vapor rose and covered the entire pond. Not far away there was an unnamed tree, branches stretched out, trunks stood up, surrounded by the fog, as if it were a fairy realm in the sky.

The reeds that survived that winter were like the feathers of a bunch of cranes floating in the air. Take a closer look at the reed bushes and sprinkle the green green reeds out to reveal a vibrant vibe. There are many unknown birds around to laugh and play on the branches. From time to time, they skew their heads to measure two unscheduled guests...

Zhao Qiang stepped forward and stood side by side with Yu Xiaograss, looking out at this peaceful source of peaches: “Yes! This reed is shaken on three sides of the mountain, with high cliffs blocking the cold winds of the north, even in the cold winter months, where it is warm as spring. Many early returning migratory birds will rest here during the spring. ”

“Look, there's a duck over there!! Let's find out if there are wild duck eggs nearby!!” Yu Xiaograss got excited and stuck his head in the reed bush.

Zhao Xiao looked in the direction pointed by Xiaograss, and the corner of his mouth pounded a few times. He caught up with Little Grass three or two steps, protecting her around, holding a smile: "Little Grass, do you know Big Goose? ”

“Goose? Of course I have! However, the geese flock is flying in the sky, too far away to see what the geese really look like! Brother, you don't recognize the geese, do you? Then how do we catch geese?!” Yu Xiaograss glanced in the grass, and there was no leisure in his mouth.

Zhao Xiao smiled and, in his questionable eyes, pointed to what she had just called a “wild duck”, revealing his white teeth: “That is the geese! Wild ducks are similar to home ducks, which have green feathers on their heads, so they are also called green ducks. And geese, feathers purple brown, belly white, flat mouth, short legs, fins between the toes, usually at the water's edge. Line up when flying...”

Yu Xiaograss passed through the reed bush and looked carefully at the geese. "What! I look like a duck too!! All right, if you say" geese, "you say" geese. "If you get caught wrong, don't blame me for knowing that Master Fu beat you out...”

Listening to the little girl's crushing thoughts, Zhao Xiao shook his head funny, took a special long bow from behind, took a feather arrow and pointed it at the nearest geese...

“Wait, wait!” Yu Xiaograss hurriedly pressed down his bow and arrow and frowned. "He knew that the prince of the government must live the geese after the goose ceremony, right? If you accidentally shot him, why don't you live for nothing? ”

“The geese are alert and not easily accessible to ordinary people. They live in the water again. How can they be caught without bows and arrows? My arrow is good. Just shoot the geese in the wing and it's gone!” Zhao Li raised the bow and arrow with confidence.

Yu Xiaograss still disagreed: "Wounded geese, it's not nice to take it out! I'll think of something later! ”

Wild geese flocks are born, alert and difficult to hunt. As a result, many people use goose instead of goose when they celebrate goose rituals.

The fiancée of Prince Zhifu is the daughter of Jingzhong Jingjing Zhaoyon. The father is a high-powered Beijing official. Naturally, Lord Zhifu wants to make three books and six gifts perfect, so as not to be despised by his family. So, half a year before the goose ceremony, Zhang Luo was looking for live goose.

But this is the early spring season, most of the geese have never returned north. If this reed is not unique, let alone live geese, it will be difficult to find one!

Yu Xiaograss pondered for a moment and suddenly clapped his hand. “I have an idea, I don't know if I can do it! ”

“What's the idea, tell me?” Zhao Qiang wondered what the chances were of diving underwater and approaching the geese herd.

Yu Xiaowei: “I sewed the needle into a large hook with bait that the geese love to eat. When the geese swallow the bait, we pull up the line on the hook. As long as the fish hook the geese's neck, it can't escape! ”

Zhao Yan thought about it, there is no other good way, let's try it!

Little grass burns the sewing needle red and knocks the iron into the shape of a hook. Zhao Xiao captured the fish shrimp that the geese love to eat and gave it to Xiaograss as bait.

After Yu Xiaograss made the simple hook, he quietly sprayed some spirit stone water on the bait, allowing Zhao Xiao to dump the bait in the direction of the geese herd.

The bait landed just three or four meters from the geese herd. The vigilant geese screamed a few times. The geese herd quickly fled, and some even took off in the air.

Zhao Yan slapped his palm with some frustration and thought the first bait failed. He was about to retract the hook, but the grass stopped him: "Wait a minute! Like fishing for geese, there is only one secret, which is' wait ’! Let's wait and see!! ”

Seeing Xiaograss confident, Zhao Xuan withstood and squatted in the reed bush, closely watching the movements of the geese herd.

The scattered swarm of geese, not aware of the danger, soon returned to calm. The intense spirituality on the bait quickly attracted several geese not far away. A strong geese, fanning its wings and flying, snatched the bait to its mouth and looked proudly at other competitors.

Some of the geese saw that the bait had been grabbed and gave up the competition; others jumped weakly at the victor, stretching out their long necks and wanting to take food from each other.

The victor escaped the bouncing geese in good health, with his fins swinging fresh water, gently lowering the bait from his mouth to his partner, and gently rubbing his neck against his mother's body. Don't forget to stare at other geese.

Mother geese also thanked her partner, dropped her head gracefully, swallowed the luscious bait into her throat...

“I can't take them anymore!” I hear the geese don't live alone, so the geese are even, and a geese dies, and his partner dies of suicide. When I saw the scene in front of me, the little grass raised its heart.

Zhao Qian was also quite moved, he said softly: “Don't worry, after the goose ceremony, these geese are going to be released. ”

After that, he silently tightened the line in his hand. The female geese who swallowed the bait were gradually drawn by the line, and her companion couldn't help but follow it, like a faithful knight beside the princess.

“I'll pull the line, you take the net I brought. When the geese get this way, you throw the net out.” Yu Xiaograss whispered, whispering the other bait with the spirit stone water and descending into the nearby water.

The geese seemed to perceive the spiritual power emitted by the bait and swimmed this way quickly, quickly entering Zhao Zhao's hunting range. With Zhao Yan's superior hunting skills, the geese are naturally struggling to escape. And the goose struggled a few times and became a jar.

At the risk of being pecked, Yu Xiaowei carefully removed the hook from the mouth of the mother geese, fearing that it would break her throat and secretly fed several spiritual stone waters.

Zhao Xiao felt strange. The female geese, who had struggled so desperately, reached the grass and was better than the duck. She held her hand motionlessly. If you look at the geese in your hand, it's fierce and abnormal. It pecks your hand a few times. It hurts!