Every day after practicing the Divine Elephant Suppression Prison, he would take a piece of ginseng medicine like this.

Otherwise, it is easy to damage the foundation and fail to keep up with the progress.

Human Immortal Martial Arts, in addition to being a rice-potting Martial Arts, is also a Gold-Swallowing Martial Arts.

Chen Yang has almost bought out all the ginseng medicine in the big drug stores in Longmen County in the past half month.

He was extremely suspicious that the ginseng whiskers Little Cormorant bought were harvested from the dried radishes he had at the big drug store.

"Slice it into pieces. Give your mother and little brother a piece of it every half an hour to save their lives."

The little cormorant's eyes were red and shining, but he was sad and shy. He held the ginseng medicine in his palm and said, "Sir, thank you, sir. I...I cook fish soup for you every day."

The little cormorant's face turned red. She couldn't think of any other way to repay her, but she could only use fish soup, which she thought was insignificant.

She was ashamed.

But she couldn't let the little cormorant not accept the ginseng medicine and Chen Yang's help.

Chen Yang smiled and saw that the little cormorant's head was getting steamy. He was afraid that if she didn't say anything, she would cook herself, so he could only smile and said: "Okay, just do it. Then your mother will go there before she gets sick."

Where is it, do you know?"

When Chen Yang asked this question, his expression was solemn.

If the little cormorant says she doesn't know, she will have to look for a needle in a haystack, and may not be able to save her mother and little brother.

Ginseng medicine, which is different in tone, is not a miracle medicine after all.

The little cormorant nodded quickly: "I know, it's the place where water mushrooms grow. I went there yesterday."

"Let's go, we'll go right away."

Chen Yang stood up and stepped out of the cabin.

He sat back on the bow of the boat, picked up the drained bowl and smelled it, but the aroma was still there.

"It's not bad to have this fish soup every day."

Chen Yang smiled and put down the bowl, looking at the lotus leaves by the river, undulating and swaying with the wind and water.

In the cabin behind him, the faint sound of little cormorants could be heard chattering, crying and laughing.

After tea, the little cormorant came out again, knelt on the bow of the boat, leaned down and poured a handful of water on his face, washing away the traces of tears.

Then, he rolled up his sleeves, then rolled up his trousers, leaned on the pole and turned back with a strong smile: "Sir, let's set off."

The awning boat continued to move forward, bypassing the reef, passing through the nine-turn slender waterway, and then dived into the reed marsh. As the bow swayed, I don't know how many directions it changed.

"No wonder."

Chen Yang was secretly speechless, feeling that his horizons had been opened.

No wonder Little Cormorant and her daughter can catch arowana every day, no wonder they can find water mushrooms that are not found in the outside world.

As for this waterway, without this mother and daughter personally managing it, who would be able to find the treasure land they depend on for their livelihood?

This walk lasted a full hour in the reed swamp.

Chen Yang went from surprised, to shocked, to finally horrified.

God knows, there seems to be such a secret place on the Longjiang River, where people come and go, from bow to stern.

This reed marsh alone is bigger than Longmen County, right?

The little cormorant couldn't hold on anymore half an hour ago, and thin beads of sweat kept popping up on her forehead and flowing down again.

Unless it gets into the eyes, the little girl won't wipe it.

Just when Chen Yang couldn't help but let her take a rest, there was a "pop" sound, the pole hit a reef, and the awning boat stopped.

"arrive!"

"right here."

The little cormorant stretched out his finger and saw a little fluorescent light like fireflies flickering on the water under the dimming sky.

It's the kind of mist that will cross your eyes inadvertently, and you will look for it intentionally but can't find it.

"Water mushroom?"
Chapter completed!