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1170. Harvest in the Forest (1/5)

The general and the wolf brothers have not had such a good time playing so well, and the head of state has not moved his claws so vividly for a long time.

There are so many cats and dogs in the village. Everyone usually bows their heads and doesn’t look up. Everyone knows the smell of shit. Except when the head of state just came and when the Wolf brothers just grew up, they will no longer have conflicts at other times.

Today's little wild boars have made them re-recise the years of war, and that is really a beautiful youth.

The wild boars inherited their parents' unyielding and fierceness, but they could not resist their opponents. Driven by the desire to survive, they finally became honest, just like elementary school students after school, and lined up to follow Ao Muyang honestly.

They are not stupid at all. After being ruined several times, they understand how to go.

The head of state and general were very unwilling to accept it. They wandered around the wild boars with malicious intentions, pushing out a little wild boar from time to time, and then rushed up to toss it together.

Not long after going up the mountain, the little wild boars trembled and were almost broken.

But this is not the cruelest thing. The cruelest thing is that Ao Muyang met Lazhong and his son halfway through. Lazhong held a bamboo bow and saw that it was made by himself. The edges and corners were not exquisite enough and very rough.

When Lazhong saw a group of small wild boars, his eyes lit up. He took out a knife and pondered the little wild boars: "Folding solid liquid pillars, wild ones, village chief Nizhade?"

Ao Muyang first thought about his words, then understood what he meant, then waved his hand and said, "No, this is something that the village raises to be free on the mountain. This little pig cannot be killed. If you go to hunt on the mountain, you cannot be killed by piglets, chickens, and rabbits."

Doma smiled and said, "Don't worry, the village chief uncle, my dad can only catch big wild boars and big hares."

Ao Muyang asked, "What are you going to catch this time?"

Doma said, "My dad saw a big wild boar yesterday. The sound of firecrackers in the village frightened it and made it appear. My dad wanted to hunt it."

The big wild boars on Longtou Mountain are still free-range in the village. At most, they are free-range for one year. The wild boars grow slowly in the mountains and are not as slaughtered in half a year like the feed pigs raised at home. Therefore, the wild boars in the mountains are still small now, so it is best not to hunt them.

He couldn't explain this truth to La Zhong. For the Zalong people who live for fishing and hunting, the wild beasts in the mountains are food.

So after thinking about it, Old Ao said, "Doma, tell your father, wait for me, I will place these little wild boars and go hunting with you to see your father's skills."

Without thinking too much, Doma said a few words to Lazhong happily.

A confident smile appeared on Razhong's face, then he stretched out his hands and rolled up his sleeves, showed his hands and arms and swayed in front of him a few times.

Ao Muyang thought this was a kind of etiquette from the Zhalong people, so he rolled up his sleeves and shook his arms.

Doma giggled: "Uncle the village chief, my dad told you that he will show you something later!"

Ao Muyang smiled wryly: "Uh, so that's it. OK, tell your dad that after you catch the prey, the village chief can also show you bother."

He took Lazhong and his son and the wild boars to the jungle wrapped in the mountains. It was a cypress and poplar forest. There were colorful leaves inside, and there were many small shrubs and weeds. The wild boars could be fed in spring, summer and autumn.

In winter, there are no green grass and shrubs in the woods, so the little wild boars use their mouths to arch their leaves to find the roots of the wild grass to eat.

After they lifted the leaves, some brown and shriveled seeds rolled out. Seeing these seeds, Ao Muyang went up to pick them up.

This is cypress seed. The shells on the outside and cypress genus inside are both traditional Chinese medicines. Traditional Chinese medicine says that cypress genus returns to the heart, kidneys, and large intestine meridians, and has the effect of calming the heart and calming the intestines and promoting bowel movements. There are specific records in the "Compendium of Materia Medica", which is exactly believed that cypress genus can "nourish the heart qi, moisten the kidneys, calm the soul, and calm the mind."

Ao Muyang harvested cypress seeds to use these traditional Chinese medicine effects. He planned to collect them into pillows. There is a local saying that it is called cypress shell pillows, and white hair turns into black heads.

Nowadays, high-end bedding is no longer Simmons mattresses and latex pillows. In metropolitan cities, mountain brown mats and green pillows have begun to be popular, among which cypress pillows are one of the green pillows.

Cypress shells have an aromatic smell. These gases have the functions of clearing heat and detoxifying, drying dampness and killing insects. Even from the perspective of modern medicine, Cypress shells contain cypress terpenes and lemon terpenes. These natural substances can not only kill bacteria, viruses, purify the air, but also have the effect of relaxing spirit and stabilizing emotions on people.

Therefore, using cypress shells as pillows can relieve people's insomnia. After getting used to the cypress shell fragrance, it can greatly increase the quality of sleep, which is especially effective for those who are engaged in mental labor and over-worry.

When Lao Ao was in his third year of high school, his mother sewed a cypress pillow for him. During that year, despite the great pressure of studying, he had a good sleep quality and never suffered from insomnia.

This time when he saw cypress seeds, he planned to go back and make a pillow for Lu Zhizi. In order to take good care of the students, she was under great pressure and her sleep quality has been not very good.

Before, he mainly did diet therapy for Lu Zhizi, but now he saw dried cypress seeds, so he happened to do it.

The right time to collect cypress seeds is October of the lunar calendar, which is the first two months. At that time, the cypress seeds have just fallen and are still full.

However, after bringing back the cypress seeds, they have to dry them. This year, there is no snow and there is no rain in winter. The cypress seeds in the forest are naturally dried, so although they miss the best harvest season, they are still suitable for pillows.

The little wild boars have a very mixed diet, and some of them also eat cypress seeds. This thing has medical value and there is no problem after eating it, so Ao Muyang ignored it.

Lang Er saw that the little wild boar was having fun eating, so he also took out a few cypress seeds with his claws and licked them into his mouth.

Wolves are not omnivorous animals. For wild boars, the cypress seeds taste acceptable, but the wolf can't stand it. The taste is very bitter and strange. It immediately vomits out after it eats it.

Immediately, it showed fierce light to the little wild boars, and whistled and rushed towards a piglet beside it.

The wild boar heard its howl and its four short legs became weak on the spot. Its chubby suddenly lie on the ground. Its anus kept wriggling, but its intestines were cleared, and only two farts were scared out...

Ao Muyang slapped Lang Er in the head: "Be honest, don't cause trouble for me!"

He cannot scare the wild boars to death. In the future, if they want to be released into the mountains and forests, they must remain wild.

Besides, Lang Er was just looking for trouble. This guy was like a Japanese man. Even if the little wild boars don’t provoke it, they can find a reason to scare the little wild boar.
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