With one bite in his mouth, the sweet and fragrant taste immediately swept his taste buds-half of the yam, and he ate it clean after two bites.
After eating, he consciously picked two yacones from the pit and went to the stream to wash them.
The two of them just sat by the stream and ate hard, and finally they were full.
Hu Feng put away the dagger, only then remembered that he hadn't asked what exactly it was.
Bai Zhi seemed to know that he was going to ask, and said first: "This chrysanthemum is also called snow lotus, it can be eaten like sweet potatoes, don't worry."
Hu Feng nodded, looked back at the few snowdrops left in the pit, and said, "I will dig another pit and take it home."
Bai Zhi said hurriedly: "Don't dig now, let's dig again when we go down the mountain, so we don't have to go back up the mountain. How tired."
Hu Feng thought about it, and said: "Then take these few. I will wash them. Let's eat when we are hungry on the mountain." He planed out the few yacons left in the pit and washed them. Later, I planted the chrysanthemum plant that had just been dug back, and refilled the scattered soil to create a scene where nothing happened before it was dug out.
Bai Zhi gave him a thumbs up: "Okay, I will pretend to be the scene."
Hu Feng didn't make a sound, his face was reddish, but there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
After finishing their busy work, the two of them began to go up the mountain and from the foot of the mountain, apart from the weeds, there was not even a dead branch. If you want to hunt and gather the best herbs, you obviously need to go deep into the forest.
Hu Feng came more than once, and someone who was familiar with the road took her to the mountainside. Starting from the mountainside, the scene on the road began to change completely.
The distance between the trees began to become dense, the dead branches can be seen everywhere, the dead leaves under the trees are thick, and the light is getting darker and darker, as if from an ordinary mountain forest into the eerie and terrifying primitive forest.
She subconsciously leaned against Hu Feng's side, clutching his clothes tightly with her small hands, her eyes sweeping vigilantly in all directions.
Hu Feng has always disliked people approaching him, and even more disliked people touching him. He stretched out his hand to push Bai Zhi away, but when he saw the excited eyes in terror, he raised his hand slowly. Slowly retracted back. At this moment, he suddenly felt that it was actually quite good to have such a little girl sticking to his side.
"Afraid?" he asked in a low voice.
She stubbornly shook her head: "Don't be afraid, there is nothing to be afraid of."
As soon as the words fell, a whirlwind suddenly blew up in the forest.
For Hu Feng, this was a very common wind through the forest, but for Bai Zhi, who had never been to such an old forest in the deep mountains, this was a demon wind, and she was frightened and threw herself on Hu Feng’s chest. He closed his eyes and clasped Hu Feng's shirt with both hands, and his mind was full of the image of the fox fairy tree fairy that he had seen on TV before.
Hu Feng looked at the little girl who threw into his arms, and said that she was not afraid at the first moment, but she was frightened the next moment, but it was just a gust of wind, I really don't know what she was afraid of.
"Girl Zhi-didn't you say you are not afraid?"
Bai Zhi opened his eyes, his big black and white eyes rolled around, and there seemed to be no other sound except Hu Feng's steady heartbeat in front of him.
She swallowed, took a deep breath, raised her chin and said, "Who, who said that I am afraid, I am not afraid. Just now I was afraid that sand would get into my eyes, so I just hid."