Chapter 705 I’m glad I didn’t poke him with a single stick
Chapter 705 I’m glad I didn’t poke him with a single stick
Author: Zhijianling
Chapter 705 I’m glad I didn’t poke him with a single stick
Seeing Lu Lu getting up and walking into the ravine, Zhao Yongke quickly pulled him back: "Let me handle the mine bees... If you accidentally get stung, things will not be easy to handle. The brothers are all pointing at you.
!I’ve been stung anyway.”
"It's okay. Now that you know it, it's easy to deal with it. I'll be fine. I killed a lot of mine bees around the bee farm. But you are different. You've already been stung. If you get stung again, then
You've had enough."
Among the brothers, Zhao Yongke can be said to be the most protective of Lu Lu. Although he is usually taciturn, if something happens and he feels something is wrong, he will definitely stand in front of Lu Lu to protect him and would rather do it himself. In this regard, Lu Lu
Lu was very grateful.
Zhao Yongke touched his already swollen neck: "It's more appropriate for you to take the lead when it comes to arranging sticks. Don't let your eyes narrow into slits when you kill grass. Then you won't be able to find it. This
Don't compete with me."
After he finished speaking, he entered the ravine first.
Seeing him like this, Lu Lu stopped insisting and only reminded: "The mine bee hive has been broken. There may be mine bees on the ground, on the leaves, on the weeds, and on the rocks."
Loose bees, you have to be careful."
Zhao Yongke waved his hand and climbed up the hillside. He looked around, chose a dry pine tree stump, and took out his hunting knife to chop the pine tree Mingzi. Lu Lu knew that he was going to burn it with fire and thought it was feasible. He turned to greet Zhang Shaofeng and others.
He set up a tent, then took a rope and a stick, and led a few people to line up the sticks down the ravine.
Bangchui is at a height of seven or eight meters. If the ginseng seeds produced are not eaten by small animals and naturally roll down, many of them must have entered the small ditch due to rain or other reasons. If they flow along the valley, they may be eaten.
Rush into the crevices of the mudflats on both sides.
Looking at this ravine, the water flow in it is not large, but it can be clearly seen that the cutting is severe, which makes it possible for ginseng seeds to survive on the high ground on both sides of the ravine.
Judging from the condition of the stick tree on the cliff, the offspring on the gentle slope at the foot of the cliff are all third-grade leaves. Lu Lu has reason to believe that it is at least a fourth-grade leaf or above, which has been growing for decades.
In the past few decades, the continuous erosion of water, especially during heavy rains, has caused considerable changes in the ravine.
In fact, Lu Lu's guess was correct.
Zhang Shaofeng and Liang Kangbo were on the left side of the ravine, and Lu Lu and Lei Meng were on the right side of the ravine. When they were lining up sticks along the way, Zhang Shaofeng started shouting for more than ten minutes.
He saw four leaves among the weeds.
This place is where the silt of the ravine accumulates. On the edge of the small ravine, you can even see the layers of soil exposed after being cut by the running water. The layers of humus make the position of the mallet higher.
Lu Lu hurried over and tied the fast red rope.
The stem of the mallet is relatively thick and the head of the reed is very thin. It is fixed with a quick red rope, which can effectively prevent damage caused by lodging, dragging, etc. from breaking the head of the reed. It is also an eye-catching sign: the mallet has been locked.
The Lord's thing.
There are four-grade leaf sticks, so it is natural that future generations will have them. Searching the surrounding area carefully, a few people quickly found two other three-grade leaves and five two-grade leaves, as well as some small three-flowered flowers and slaps.
Obviously, the mallet on the stone cliff was probably the ancestor of these mallets, which made Lu Lu look forward to it.
After carefully cleaning up the debris around the three-grade leaves and two-year-old leaves to be harvested, and inserting wooden sticks next to them to mark them, a few people continued to search downwards. With great luck, they turned a corner in the ravine on Lu Lu's side.
Another fourth-grade leaf was found in the crevices of the rocks.
However, this mallet also managed to survive through cracks. The stalks stretched diagonally on the small ditch, and the ginseng seeds it produced went directly into the water, but there were no small mallets around it.
After several people marked it, they continued to search down the ravine for more than an hour. After finding nothing more, Lu Lu looked at the surrounding environment. It was already a water meadow and there was no need to search any further. He led the
Several people lined up the sticks and pulled the cart back, carefully carried out the few sticks they found, and sealed the buns.
Half of his face was swollen and his right eye was squinted. Zhao Yongke lit the fire and was cooking. When he saw Lu Lu and others coming back, he stood up and looked at them excitedly: "Guess, how high is the mallet on the rock cliff?"
Pinye?"
"Looking at how happy you are, it's at least a fifth-grade leaf stick, and most likely a sixth-grade leaf!"
Lu Lu looked at Zhao Yongke, who looked weird when he smiled, and said with a smile.
"It's the sixth-grade leaf...I almost broke it!"
Zhao Yongke grinned: "The stick tree you can see has fifth-grade leaves, and the sixth-grade leaf is at the location of the mine bee's hive. Most of its long stems and leaves are wrapped by the mine bee's hive. Fortunately, you reminded me
I told you not to touch those vines, otherwise, if you pull them off recklessly, the other three fifth-grade leaves on the cliff will also be maimed."
When Zhang Shaofeng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and asked in disbelief: "Are you saying that in addition to the largest six-grade leaf and fifth-grade leaf, there are three other five-grade leaves on the stone cliff... Then
Just four!”
He stretched out his hand and held out four fingers.
Zhao Yongke nodded heavily: "Not only that, I burned those mine bees that could be burned, and I also used branches and leaves to knock off those that could be beaten, and then used a hunting knife to clear away the vines bit by bit. I was scared when I saw it...
…Let’s go, come with me and have a look. I think it’s a feast for the eyes to see something like this once in my life.”
Zhao Yongke, who started talking more, was obviously extremely excited.
Seeing that what he said was so absurd, several people walked along the ravine. When they saw the cliff that had been cleared, several people were also dumbfounded.
Lu Lu only regretted that he didn't have a camera or something like that, otherwise he would have really wanted to record this scene.
On this rocky cliff, wherever there are some rotten leaves and soil, almost all of them have sticks growing there, large and small, at least forty or fifty seedlings.
As far as the eye can see, there are more than ten fourth-grade leaves, and there are also many third-grade leaves and two-grade leaves.
In some places, two or three trees even grow together.
It is indeed a place where the top-notch sticks of six-grade leaves are located, it is really a complete movie!
Lu Lu looked at the backpack in the ditch where Zhao Yongke had collected the things and put them aside: "We are lucky, but this person is also unlucky. I don't know if he can wake up."
Obviously, he has also discovered the big stuff here, but he looks so crazy.
"I don't know what the tiger ginseng he called was about..." Zhang Shaofeng asked with some confusion.
Zhao Yongke said: "Maybe he did not fall because he disturbed the mine bees, but the tiger cub. When I was cleaning up, I saw the tiger cub's footprints on the mud beside the small ditch. Maybe he was frightened by the tiger cub.
That way.”
He said and pointed toward the ditch inside.
A few people took a look and found that there was indeed a line of lynx footprints on the mud.
Lynx, in the wilderness, is often called tiger cubs, which to a certain extent are similar to tiger cubs.
Lu Lu looked at the beehive on the stone cliff, and then at the footprints, and couldn't help but wonder: Is the top mallet really guarded by spiritual beasts?
If there is, it belongs to a lynx and a mine bee, so it is really hard to guard against.
Of course, he feels more grateful now.
The person who first discovered the mallet was obviously poking and lifting the mallet alone.
If you had a companion with you, you probably wouldn't have encountered these unpredictable emergencies and become so crazy.
Before, Lu Lu himself had the idea of attacking alone, just thinking about these old signs that were relatively close in the Xiaoxing'an Mountains.
If the same thing happened, there might be big problems, and the disability would be just a minor thing, or it might even lead to death.
He was lucky because he saw the true nature of these sworn brothers and let go of his selfish obsession with making money.
Just like today, if he had stepped forward instead of Zhao Yongke, he would probably have been stung by the mine bee. Coming down from a height of seven to eight meters, the consequences are hard to say...
Isn't this Lu Lu's own luck?
"If you look around carefully, there will definitely be more!" Liang Kangbo was extremely excited.
On a small cliff, the vines have been completely cleared, and you can see it at a glance, but you haven't seen the gentle slope below.
"We have to search hard... We have to hurry up. We probably won't be able to carry all these mallets today or tomorrow... If that person wakes up and comes back, it will be a big trouble!"
Lu Lu weighed it up and said.
"What are you afraid of? He didn't use the fast red rope to lock it, and no one is here, so it's an ownerless thing... You can't just say that the thing is his just because of a basket, right? I'll watch and make the fast tools inside.
It must be very delicate..." Zhang Shaofeng said, walking over and taking out the cloth bag that contained tools that could be used as tools. The old backpack, the oil paper to protect the rain, and some moldy pancakes, the old pancakes, were directly turned back by him.
Just threw it in the bushes on the hillside.
Lu Lu looked at him and smiled, everyone wants to get rich, the only thing is who gets it.
In the future, as there are fewer and fewer sticks, there will only be more and more fights in the mountains, both overt and covert, at least in recent years.
Lu Lu actually envied Zhang Shaofeng's decisive and slightly cruel character, but he still felt that he was prone to being soft-hearted many times.
"Third brother, go and watch the cooking. Call us when it's cooked. We'll line up the sticks and look for it!"
No matter what, Lu Lu still felt that it would be better to make a quick decision and leave this place early.
Zhao Yongke was stunned for a moment, then slapped his forehead: "The rice is still cooking on the fire...it's burnt!" He turned around and ran back.
"Slow down!"
Raymond shouted at him.
Led by Lu Lu, several people, carrying ropes and sticks, seemed to be searching intensively at the foot of the slope under the stone cliff. After searching three times in a row, they found two fourth-grade leaf trees and some small items, including those on the top of the stone cliff.
Lin Zi also searched for more than half an hour, and after confirming that there was nothing, they returned to the tent.
Zhao Yongke had already prepared the meal and called him several times, but a few people refused to stop.
"Lao Wu is still wise. If he hadn't led us to follow the traces left by this person, we would have missed all these things!" Zhang Shaofeng is still a little interested until now.
"Do you know what I'm thinking?" Lu Lu asked with a smile.
"What are you thinking about?" Liang Kangbo handed Lu Lu some chopsticks and asked casually.
"I was wondering if the steep cliffs covered with kudzu vines at the old cliff of Zhang Guangcai Ridge last year would be the same as here. After all, there are so many sticks at the foot of the mountain, and it is very possible that there will be sticks on the cliffs higher up.
There are mallets that are older and older.”
After hearing what Lu Lu said, several people looked at each other.
“It’s really worth looking for.”
"The cliff is higher and steeper than this one. Next year, let's prepare more strong ropes and go see it again?"
"I think it works!"
Several people cast questioning glances at Lu Lu.
Lu Lu smiled: "I've always wanted to go!"
A group of people immediately started laughing.
After filling their bellies and taking a short rest, a few people began to carry out the delicate work of carrying sticks and mallets.
First, he took out the second-grade leaves and above at the bottom of the stone cliff and sealed them. Then he started to deal with the leaves on the stone cliff. From bottom to top, he carefully cleaned up and took out the sticks one by one. In order to avoid the
Those Sanhua, whose palms were injured, and the rocks that were moved were carefully picked up one by one manually.
In the process, I accidentally found a mallet that had been damaged and went dormant in the mud in a stone trough. Now, the whole stone cliff has become a place where soil and humus have accumulated.
Not to mention, I also found some sticks that were at least the fourth grade in a few seedling years, but they were much smaller.
This was a big project. It took him a whole day the next day, but he still couldn't lift all the mallets. It wasn't until the morning of the third day that Lu Lu lifted down the five-grade leaf mallet he first discovered.
, when Zhao Yongke came to clean up the hive, he found that the six-grade leaf stick tree was mostly covered by the hive shell, and now there are still many hive shells standing on the stems.
Lu Lu looked at it and found that the place where the six-grade leaf sticks grew was quite strange.
He thought for a while and carefully came down from the cliff: "Brothers, I have something to discuss with you!"