The two chatted about their leg hairs, and after a while, they heard Wen Ling giggling.

"Oh, dear grandson, come on." The voice sounded like a bad guy who is prostitution.

233 was so frightened that the chicken feathers fell off the ground, and then saw Wen Ling running quickly to an old tree, and continued to dig.

For some reason, 233 always felt that the tiny pointed leaves seemed to be still trembling slightly.

Can you not shake it?

The ancestor wants to dig, but it can't even run away, beeping, please be gentle, because it is afraid of pain.

"Little cutie, come on." Wen Ling actually dug very carefully, the roots are very complete.

This is a 20-year-old mountain ginseng. 233 has searched the database, estimated a price, and sold it to a nearby pharmacy, probably at a price of around 100.

The main reason is that the wild ginseng market is a bit chaotic, and it is not easy to judge the wild ones grown now.

Therefore, 233 is afraid that it will not be sold at a high price.

"It's okay, just dig more." Wen Ling heard that this is not a problem, if it's a big deal, just dig more.

The descendants and grandchildren:? ? ?

No, ancestor, aren't we your most beloved grandchildren?

This is going to kill us.

Wen Ling didn't dig too much, so she dug up a plant first, and was going to go back to check the market price.

After eating in the afternoon, I am not very hungry at night.

In addition, there is no electricity in the Taoist temple, and there is no night life.

Fortunately, Ginseng Essence does not have cell phone dependence, so there is no cell phone, no entertainment equipment, and it has no effect.

Not too hungry, I only ate two tomatoes and two cucumbers and went to bed.

The next morning, get up early.

The original owner had a particularly worn-out watch, which was used by the master before, and passed it to her when the master left.

Bought in a second-hand market, the surface is scratched a bit, but you can tell the time, and after changing the battery, you can still walk normally.

It's half past seven in the morning, but the sun is already out.

Therefore, Wen Ling got up early and packed up the things he picked yesterday. The medicinal materials should be processed and dried in the sun.

The bamboo shoots were also sorted out in time. I fried a plate of tender bamboo shoots in the morning and cooked some porridge by the way.

"Without meat, I'm not happy." With susu in his mouth, Wen Ling was not very happy.

It's just that the meat bought for two yuan is not enough to fit between the teeth.

"Life is not easy, ginseng sighs." Wen Ling sighed while eating.

233 said that he didn't want to talk.

After breakfast, she fed a bunch of small animals, and then Wen Ling packed up and went down the mountain with her fresh ginseng.

Sell ​​some money first, buy some meat and eat it back, grow your hair early, and see if you can meet a benefactor or something by chance.

Although yesterday's impression was not very good, but who knows today?

Meng Jingnian did go out early in the morning.

Gu Jiu said that the air upstairs is no better than outside, and the air quality in this small town is good, so he pushed Meng Jingnian out for a walk in the morning.

The house they rented is by the side of the mountain.

And the air at the foot of the mountain is particularly good, after all, it is closer to nature.

Therefore, Gu Jiu and Liu Qi pushed Meng Jingnian around the foot of the mountain.

Then, I saw Wen Ling clattering down the mountain with a small basket on his back.

The little girl walked briskly and wore a hat on her head, but she could still see her small, bald forehead.

"Looks like she's really a little nun." Gu Jiu sighed when she saw it.

Meng Jingnian saw it too, but the first time he saw a person, it wasn't the deep disgust of yesterday, but rather a little complicated that couldn't be explained.

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