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I asked a little strangely, and my grandfather gave me a look: "The mountain god on our mountain lives in this cave."
"Really, then I'll go in and have a look."
I went in with my grandparents and took a look, but it was empty, there was nothing there.
My grandfather said: "It seems that we are late and have already left."
My grandma said, "What should I do then?"
"What else can we do, let's go."
My grandpa brought me out again, and I don't know what happened after that. It felt like my grandpa and grandma sent me back, and I woke up in a daze when I opened my eyes.
When I woke up, I looked around, but there was nothing.
I moved and almost didn't fall off the stone, but fortunately I sat still.
At this time, I saw a ginseng tree that had been seeded under the stone.
Honghong's head, there are seven heads in total, is still very beautiful.
Smiling, I turned around and looked around. At this moment, I saw an older man walking out with a younger child.
The two held hands, and the older one yelled as they walked, "Shout the mountain!"
The children also shouted: "Call the mountain!"
I have never seen these two people, and I don't know what they do, but they are old and young, with red strings wrapped around their wrists and a string of copper coins hanging on their chests.
There is a cloth bag on the waist, a medicine basket behind the back, and a mallet in the hand. This is the first time I have seen a person dressed like this
, I was a little confused for a while
Well, what are these two people doing?
As I was watching, the young man suddenly looked towards me and ran towards me, scaring me so much that I hurriedly avoided it.
Followed the little one and shouted: "Take the mountain."
The old man at the back also shouted to pick up the mountain, followed by the younger one and hit the ground with a mallet. I was blindfolded, what is this for?
Seeing that the little one had taken off the red thread on his wrist, and then tied it to the little ginseng I saw just now, I knew that he was digging ginseng.
Although the child is as young as five or six years old, his little hands are nimble. Within a few minutes, he got out the little ginseng. Then he carefully cleaned the dirt on the ginseng and put it in his pocket. There was a red thread on the outside. rope.
The child saw me at this moment, with a strange expression on his face: "Is there someone else?"
"..." I smiled awkwardly: "You can treat me as a human being, and I don't care."
The child said: "People are people, why do you treat yourself like a beast?"
"..."
I am even more speechless.
☆、Chapter 677 Strange dream
The old man came over and looked at me for a while and asked, "little girl, why are you alone on the mountain, and you have no one with you?"
"There are two people, I'm looking for adult ginseng." I said, looking at the kid's waistband, the kid grabbed his pocket and hid behind the old man.
The old man said, "It's all right."
The child said, "I'm afraid she will steal it."
I rolled my eyes: "I won't grab you if you run away, run away, I'm talking..."
"What?" The child was very anxious, and I said, "That ginseng doesn't look big, how dare you take it away, why don't you eat it when you're older."
The child raised his head: "Chick!"
I didn't say anything, but the old man asked me, "What are you looking for for adult ginseng?"
"Nothing, my friend is looking for it."
"Seeing that you are so weak, do you want to eat ginseng?"
"Yes."
"Then I'll give this to you. You can eat it. Don't look for big ones. Big ones are hard to find."
"I'm not looking for big ones, and I don't want to eat this one either. You guys go, I'll wait for my friend to come, and I'll go too."
"If you don't want to eat, what are you doing here?"
The child asked me, and I looked at him: "Can't I come up to see the scenery?"
The child rolled his eyes, ignored me, and hid behind the old man. I looked at them for a while and looked at the mountain: "Are you here?"
Picking wild ginseng? "
"Yes, we are here to pick wild ginseng."
"I've never seen wild ginseng in such a place on this mountain. Why do you have it as soon as you come?"
I asked the old man, and the old man said: "We have been here for many years, wild ginseng is rare, and you can't catch it. First, we planted wild ginseng, so of course we can't let you know. Second, wild ginseng They are all spiritual, and you can’t see them without skills, and since you can’t see them, you don’t know they exist.”
The old man's explanation was reasonable, but I always felt that he was fooling me, so I ignored it afterwards.
But the old man saw that I didn’t like to talk, so he asked me if I really didn’t want the small ginseng, but I wanted the big ginseng. I waved my hand: “I’m going to die, even if you give me the big ginseng, it’s useless. As the saying goes, short-lived ghosts die early and leave life early."
"How do you say that, little girl, I don't think you are a bad boy, so let's do it, I have ginseng that is a little bigger than this little ginseng, if you are willing, I will give it to you to try, but If it’s useless, then it’s really useless.”
The old man was also kind, so I waved my hand and said, "Forget it, I don't even think about how long I can live, so you should save yourself the trouble. Since I am not far from death, it doesn't matter if I eat or not. Let you sell money for retirement."
"Grandpa, let's stop talking nonsense with her. She doesn't know how to flatter her at first glance. If others buy ours, we won't sell them."
That kid’s words are very annoying. Normally, I wouldn’t go up and kick him, but now I’m a dying person, and I don’t even have the energy to fight, so I said: “You guys go, I Take a break and wait for my friend to come over."
"Little girl..."
The old man wanted to say something else, so I immediately said, "Let's go."
Seeing my indifference, the old man had no choice but to take the child away, and I calmed down after they left.
But not long after, two people came over, also came to the mountain to pick ginseng, this time the two people were still the same, and asked me if I would eat their ginseng, I said I would not eat it, and asked them if it was the season It is the season for picking wild ginseng, otherwise so many people go up to the mountain to pick wild ginseng.
Those two people were in their 30s, looked at each other as if they were speechless, and then left.