Well, this friend is leaving me too.
Jiang Henian couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe his eyes, sniffed, and suddenly his eyes stopped in front of the big tree where the rabbit was circling.
There was a small plant there, with red fruits like little pearls swaying on it.
Oh my goodness...
Jiang Henian dragged his legs and walked over quickly, took out the surviving second half of the medical book from the cloth bag, and lay on the ground flipping through it, finally stopping at the picture in the upper right corner of one of the pages.
It has four leaves with serrated edges and prickly surface, and produces small scarlet fruits.
It’s really ginseng!!
Jiang Henian threw away the branch he was using to dig the soil, and held in his palm a human-shaped rhizome with many fine whiskers. The main root was covered with dense circles of lines, just like the wrinkles on an old man's face.
This is a wild ginseng that is quite old!
A great tonic!
Still very valuable!
I was so sleepy that someone brought me a pillow. Jiang Henian turned his head to look at the ball of fur who was squatting beside the tree and chewing grass after digging up the tree. His wet red eyes were shining.
Sister Rabbit, it turns out you are a sign of good fortune!
Following Tu Xiangrui around in the woods, Jiang Henian successfully dug up two wild ginsengs. He completely forgot the pain and fatigue in his body.
In his pride, he walked deeper and deeper into the water without even noticing that the sky was getting darker.
At the foot of a protruding valley, a man and a rabbit found another one.
Jiang Henian grabbed the ginseng digging tool, a wooden stick covered in wet mud, and walked over happily.
When there were only three steps left, Mr. Jiang's happy pace stopped.
A long snake covered with black scales and two fingers thick slowly crawled out from the slope half a meter above the ginseng. After its triangular pointed head moved left and right for a few moments, it stopped facing Jiang Henian.
The slender, forked, bright red snake tongue spitted out quickly, hissing.
"Gurgle."
Jiang Henian couldn't help swallowing dryly. She was covered in hair and didn't dare to move at all.
The big eyeballs slowly moved down and looked at the fur balls that were happily pouting their noses around them.
Humans and rabbits do not share the same joys and sorrows.
Can a knife...be faster than a snake?
Can't.
At least, not with the knife in her hand.
When humans face cold-blooded animals, the natural fear makes Jiang Henian completely break away from the joy of the ginseng falling from the sky, and his rationality gradually returns.
Ginseng, oh ginseng, excessive joy can easily lead to sorrow.
Medical books say that where there is ginseng, there are often snakes.
But as everyone knows, when Jiang Henian was a child he only loved to tear up his mother and grandfather's medical books and make paper airplanes and paper cranes. He only started to work hard recently, and after farming, he would study hard by candlelight late at night.
What was even more despairing was that she suddenly realized that the sky was getting darker and darker, and the black snake was becoming more and more blurred in her stiff vision.
The temperature drops and the coolness spreads.
Forest, poisonous snakes, darkness, night blindness, and an eighteen-year-old single female high school graduate.
Buff, fully stacked.
This is to send her to death.
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