The wind whistled past.
Aside from its initial extremely fast leaps, Da Niu gradually returned to normal speed. Moreover, considering Su Hua on its back, it deliberately chose to walk under the trees in the forest, rather than going through the thorn bushes.
Su Hua gradually got used to the tiger's back. She held Da Bai in one arm and a portrait in the other, and would occasionally bring the portrait to Da Niu's eyes for her to see. "Da Niu, look carefully, don't make a mistake. We came here today specifically to find this kind of red flower. We don't want any other fancy flowers."
The big girl was very cooperative. Every time Su Hua took it, it would take a few serious looks and nod at the tiger's head.
One man and two tigers watched their way from a small grove of trees as tall as a person to a dense, towering forest.
Perhaps because tigers are colorblind and can only see black, white, and gray, even though Su Hua's painting of the red trumpet flower was extremely realistic, Da Niu led her to search high and low, looking at thousands of flowers on the belly of the mountain, but they still couldn't find a single red trumpet flower.
However, we did manage to find two or three nests of ginseng and lingzhi.
Su Hua squatted on the ground, skillfully took out a small red string from her pocket and tied it to the ginseng, then took out a small bamboo piece and carefully dug out the clod of earth next to the ginseng.
She still remembered the day she first transmigrated to Shanghe Village. The Su family was so hungry that even a simple bowl of steamed egg custard was treasured by the little children. She thought she would try her luck in Fuhu Mountain and try to find ginseng and lingzhi to sell for money, just like the heroines in novels. But in the end, she didn't find any ginseng or lingzhi, and only found a nest of wild rabbits.
Nowadays, I'm not so keen on finding ginseng anymore, but ginseng and lingzhi are popping up everywhere. It's like how things in this world often go against our wishes, while unexpected encounters are a pleasant surprise.
This is the third ginseng nest that Da Niu has found with her. There is an old ginseng root as thick as a child's arm, a dozen or so small ginseng roots as thick as a finger, and seven or eight ginseng seedlings the size of bean sprouts.
She dug out all the old and young ginseng roots. After digging them out, she didn't forget to break off some wet moss to wrap the ginseng roots. Of course, she didn't miss the bright red ginseng fruits on the old ginseng roots either.
She plans to process the old ginseng after returning home, while planting most of the young ginseng in her spatial dimension, and also planting a few in the courtyard at the end of the village. As for the ginseng fruits, she will plant them all in her spatial dimension, so that they can produce a nest of ginseng for her, a family of ginseng, a clan of ginseng.
As for the ginseng seedlings, which were only the size of toothpicks, they were all left in place and watered with some spatial water droplets. This way, it wouldn't be considered draining the pond to catch all the fish. In other words, if other herb gatherers came into the mountain in the future, they wouldn't have made a wasted trip.
Su Hua carefully covered the dug-out clods of earth and was about to call Da Niu to continue searching for the Red Cloud Flower when she looked up and saw that the two of them, one big and one small, were lying on the ground, staring coldly at the opposite side of the mountain forest, their tiger mouths occasionally baring slightly.
She felt a chill and followed their gaze to the opposite side.
But then, under the misty, cloud-shrouded trees, a huge, dark creature strode across from the end of the mountain. It was six feet tall and ten feet long, with four thick, short hooves, two gleaming, curved horns, and its entire body covered in black fur that looked like it was tied in thousands of knots, sticking haphazardly to its body.
Behind it were more than twenty identical large creatures, and among these dark giants were about ten smaller, half-grown offspring.
Su Hua's almond-shaped eyes lit up with joy. These were the bison that had been in front of their door yesterday. The difference was that the bison in front of their house were dead, while these were all alive, and it wasn't just one bison, but an entire herd of bison.
The presence of bison herds means the presence of sweet potatoes.
Thinking of the wilted, lifeless sweet potato at home, her almond-shaped eyes almost overflowed with joy.
Beside her, the big girl, who was crawling on the ground, gradually solidified the coldness in her eyes, her tiger claws gripping the ground, her barbed nails already showing.
"Hey girl, you can't!"
Seeing this, Su Hua quickly shook her head at it. Judging from the numerous wounds on the dead bison brought by Da Bai's family, bison were extremely powerful and not easy to deal with. Now, this was not just one bison, but an entire herd of bison.
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