I don’t know how long they have been walking, the two finally came to the foot of the mountain. Bai Zhi was tired and hungry. The golden star appeared in front of her. The egg she ate in the morning had been digested, and her stomach was empty now, with nothing left and her mouth dry. If the fire burns.
Hu Feng pointed to a piece of grass not far away and said, "There is a stream over there. Go wash your face and drink some water."
After listening to the water, Bai Zhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and ran towards the grass. The grass turned out to be a very clear stream. She squatted by the stream and took a few sips of clear water, waiting to be resolved. She was thirsty and washed her face. The cool water refreshed her a lot. Then she sat down on the grass behind her and sighed, "If only we could catch two fish in this stream. "She touched her groaning belly.
Hu Feng also washed his face and stood up and said, "Let's go, and rest again. You won't be able to go up the mountain at noon."
Bai Zhi sighed, resigned to his fate, got up, just about to lift her foot to leave, her eyes swept over the plant that she had just slumped on. It looks very ordinary plant, with yellow flowers, and some kind of The chrysanthemum is very similar, and it is also very similar to many roadside wildflowers that have been seen along the way.
She lifted her foot over, and stopped abruptly after walking a few steps: "Wait a minute." She turned around suddenly, walked to the plant that was crooked, and took a close look at the small yellow flowers that looked like chrysanthemums.
Hu Feng also turned back, frowning and said, "Don't tell me this wild flower is a herbal medicine."
Bai Zhi smelled the smell of the plant, and he smiled: "It really made you guessed right. This flower is a herbal medicine. I just don't know if you doctors know how to use this medicine to treat diseases."
Hu Feng's good-looking brows slightly raised: "Are you here?"
Bai Zhi hurriedly raised her face and smirked, "I made a mistake and said it was our place." In order to change the subject, she hurriedly pointed to the little yellow flower and said, "This flower is medicine, and its roots are more delicate and delicious. "She quickly removed the back basket, took out the small shovel from the back basket, and digged. After digging for a while, she couldn't stop breathing.
Seeing that she was serious, Hu Feng didn't seem to be joking, so he squatted down and took the shovel in her hand, "You rest, I'll dig."
Bai Zhi naturally couldn't ask for it, so she hurriedly sat aside to take her breath.
Hu Feng was very angry, one shovel was like three shovel of Baizhi, and he dug to the root within a short while.
Hu Feng pointed at something lying in the mud and asked, "Is this?"
Bai Zhi leaned forward to take a look, nodded hurriedly, his face blooming with joy: "Yes, yes, that's it."
She stretched out her hand to pick up the dirt, and picked out a few things like sweet potatoes from the dirt.
Hu Feng asked: "Is this a wild sweet potato?" This thing looks very similar to the black bumps he dug on the mountain before.
Bai Zhi shook her head, took one to wash in the stream: "This is called chrysanthemum sweet potato, also called snow lotus fruit, it is delicious, you can taste it." She handed the washed chrysanthemum sweet potato to Hu Feng, and took it again. Go and wash one.
Hu Feng took the yacon and smelled it. The taste was not good, and he frowned, "Is this really edible?"
Bai Zhi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, she was so hungry, she had a meal before explaining it to him.
Asking Hu Feng for a dagger, he peeled off the skin of the yam, and ate it while peeling it. Hu Feng also swallowed after seeing it.
Baizhi's half-cut yam fruit was handed to Hu Feng's hand: "You eat this first." She stuffed half of the yam fruit into Hu Feng's hand, and took the one in his hand and continued to peel it.
Like a ghost, perhaps because he was hungry and faint, he even took a bite without even thinking about it, regardless of whether the half of the yam fruit was stained with other people's saliva. . .