The plants and soil were dug out directly.
"Done."
She tied up the astragalus with grass leaves and hugged it, then stood up and said, "There's nothing good here, let's go back."
"OK."
Even if there is no ginseng, having astragalus is also good, at least this trip will not be empty-handed.
Ye Linxing expressed his satisfaction. He took the little bag with a handful of bear hair from Big Bear's arms and blew it clean for him. Then he walked back with Jian Yuelan in a proud and confident manner.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Jian Yuelan put the bundles of cut and bundled camphor trees onto the big carriage.
Sudden--
"roar!"
Big Bear, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up and roared towards the northeast. Second Bear also began to pant, and even Big Fox arched his body and let out a sharp breathing sound.
There is danger.
Jian Yuelan turned her head quickly and met a pair of alert and wild eyes.
“Hmph—”
The owner of the small eyes twitched his nose a few times and let out a low growl.
It's a wild boar.
It was an adult male wild boar, with two canine teeth extending from the gums to the outside of the mouth. Its body was broad and thick, and its skin was dark, which was a protective film formed by long-term mud baths, rolling and rubbing the sides of its body on tree stumps, rocks and river banks.
It is so hard that it is difficult to penetrate with a gun or pierce with a knife.
Old Ma retreated uneasily. Jian Yuelan took the sickle and held it in her hand. She whispered to Ye Linxing, who was holding the little Doudou and was stiff all over, "Old Ye, take Doudou and retreat to the back of the car."
"Okay, be careful."
He knew his own limitations and could have fought the wild boar before he got hurt. It was hard to say who would win, but given the thick skin of the wild boar, it was likely that he would die.
After being injured, he didn't even have the energy to fight.
This is not the time to show off your strength, but to protect yourself and your son so that your wife can fight the wild boar without any worries, instead of being distracted by taking care of the father and son.
So, Ye Linxing, who was thinking clearly, held his fat son's face in his arms, protected his back with his big hands, and retreated silently.
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