The leisurely countryside of the live broadcasting mountain master

Chapter 105

"Thank you for your support and rewards!"

Yu Yishan cupped his hands, and immediately avoided the topic.

"Not to mention, I also want to make a wooden box for this wild ginseng, so as not to damage it when going up and down the mountain."

"After all, it's millions of things, so it can't be stuffed directly into the backpack."

"Fortunately, there is no need to go out to dry it in this kind of weather. I will send it directly to Fifth Brother when I turn back. Fifth Brother remember to private message me the address."

Speaking of this, Yu Yishan picked up the machete again and went to the vicinity to find suitable materials.

He is already familiar with carpentry work, even if he only has a machete, he can do it with ease.

It is very simple to make a wooden box, especially this kind of wooden box that is temporarily used to protect the intact form of ginseng.

Yu Yishan chopped off a few thick branches, and with a machete, he peeled off the bark, and then split the branches into pieces of wood.

The planks are not wide and need to be spliced ​​together.

Yu Yishan left suitable joints on the wooden boards, without even using nails, and directly assembled a large flat wooden box.

He took out a pack of tissues from his backpack, wrapped the ginseng a bit, and put it in the wooden box.

Close the wooden box and tie it up with a few rattan canes, and the work will be completed.

Showing the wooden box in front of the camera, the bored old fifth sighed with satisfaction: "With Master Shan's craftsmanship, it's really convenient to do anything."

"Haha...to tell the truth..."

Yu Yishan was also very satisfied with his workmanship. He stuffed the wooden box into his backpack, packed his things again, and looked at the little black snake he picked up earlier...

The wound of the little black snake...has healed as expected.

Yu Yishan forgot to avoid the camera for a while, and the little black snake was also exposed to everyone's gaze, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Huh? The wound on this little snake seems to be gone? Not even a trace of the wound?"

"Isn't it? The effect of this medicine is too fast, healed in half an hour? And healed so thoroughly?"

"What's the situation? What kind of medicine is Master Shan using?"

"Shan Ye is indeed a miracle doctor!"

"Master Shan also knows acupuncture, massage, and acupressure!"

"Do you sell Master Shan's medicine? Do you sell the formula?"

Finally, someone asked this kind of question again, is this medicine sold, is the formula sold...

Yu Yishan suddenly felt a little headache. The previous "quick effect save you play" incident has not passed, and now the "HP spray" incident has come out again.

Although he had already explained the matter of "quick effect to save you playing", the third young master's gun still refused to give up and kept sending private messages, wanting to ask him to have a face-to-face chat.

The third young master's gun should be someone from the pharmaceutical industry, but Yu Yishan didn't believe a word of his perfunctory explanation.

He saw the old village head in a coma with his own eyes, and saw Yu Yishan use a small pill to revive the old village head. He was very sure that this was a life-saving magic medicine.

He stared at Yu Yishan almost every day, and sent Yu Yishan a private message, wanting to chat with Yu Yishan about the pill himself.

Yu Yishan opened the private message and took a look, and sure enough, he saw the third young master's gun again, and he was really asking about the price of the HP spray again.

price……

If these things could be sold, if Yu Yishan had the recipe... then he would have sold them long ago.

Or cooperate with a large pharmaceutical company based on the formula, and then lie comfortably at home to make money.

In this way, you can make money and contribute to society... Wouldn't it be great?
But he has no formula!

And, how was he going to explain to others why these drugs were so miraculous?

There must be some suitable excuse to push all these things on... the master.

That's right, let that fictional master take all the blame.

Yu Yishan could only pretend to sigh: "This is a kind of herbal spray, which is similar to gold sore medicine, and the effect is really good... But unfortunately, it was prepared by my master. I only have such a bottle. He The old man has not been seen for many years, and I am afraid there will be no more after I use up this bottle."

This remark made everyone a little disappointed, but someone still asked, "Is this bottle in Master Shan's hand sold?"

"How can it be possible to sell? How can I sell the things my master left me? Every one of them is a souvenir, okay... Besides, I have to keep this bottle for my own use."

Without even thinking about it, Yu Yishan rejected the request to buy.

The formula must be gone, and the medicine is only in hand, so it is impossible to sell it. He is not short of the money.

These drugs are really good things. When they are needed, they are a life, and their value cannot be measured by money at all.

Yu Yishan carefully stuffed the HP spray back into his pocket, and patted his pocket solemnly, completely cutting off the minds of those buyers.

As for those who were still sending private messages, he chose to continue ignoring them.

After packing up his things, Yu Yishan looked at the little black snake on the ground again. The little black snake was throwing a message at him with its head up, but it didn't look like it was going to attack him.

It's all your trouble.

Yu Yishan waved his hand angrily, and said to the little black snake: "Okay, your injury is healed, no thanks, go home by yourself."

"I will continue to pick mushrooms, and tonight's stewed chicken with mushrooms must be arranged."

Yu Yishan ignored the little black snake, greeted the two immortals, and continued to search for mushrooms in the woods.

"Mushroom, you know?"

Yu Yishan finally found a kind of non-toxic mushroom, and he took it up and showed it to the two immortals: "It's just like this mushroom, go find it quickly, if you find enough, we will go down the mountain and go back to stew your favorite old hen for you." .”

"This is called a straw mushroom. Let's take a look. This is a very common wild mushroom. Remember its appearance, and most people will not mistake it."

"Wild mushrooms are more delicious, but if you want to eat wild mushrooms, you must have some common sense to distinguish poisonous mushrooms."

"Poisonous mushrooms usually grow in dark, humid and dirty places. If you feel poisonous when you see the growth environment, then the mushrooms must be poisonous..."

"So to find mushrooms, try to find them on clean grass, trees, and stumps..."

"And poisonous mushrooms are usually very bright in color, or they feel dirty, and they look disgusting."

"Then there's the smell. The smell is very weird and offensive. It's definitely not a good thing."

"Finally, put it in the pot and cook it. Look at the color of the soup. If you can't see it clearly, put some noodles in it and see what color the noodles turn into. If the color is poisonous, you must not eat it..."

"What is poisonous color?"

"Look at the faces of those poisoned people in the movie, what do they look like? Green, blue and purple... These are not the colors that mushrooms should have."

While talking, Yu Yishan followed closely the steps of the two great immortals. He found that Huang Daxian was much faster than him in finding mushrooms, and he found them very accurately every time. They were all non-toxic straw mushrooms.

Soon, Yu Yishan filled a bag full of straw mushrooms in plastic bags.

(End of this chapter)