The live broadcast life of Lao Linzi in Northeast China

Chapter 1138 The Taste of the Old Mountain Forest (for subscription)

Thinking that this process would take a while, Li Yuan simply took the briquettes and nuts and sat down nearby, intending to slowly polish the amber.

In the forest, the sun was already scorching hot.

The place where Li Yuan was at this time was relatively wide, and soon, Li Yuanbian found a place with a wide view with the briquettes.

After finding a safe place, he sprayed some insect-repelling traditional Chinese medicine on the briquettes and himself, and then Li Yuan sat down casually.Seeing that nothing happened, the briquettes were already playing with nuts on the nearby wide grass.

On the ground in front of Li Yuan, there were two stones placed at this time.

One piece was picked up by Li Yuan first, and the other piece was just found on the ground where Li Yuanxun was resting.

The piece I found later was more detailed than the one I found before, and if I polished it carefully with the latter piece, the effect should be much better.

Sitting on the grass, Li Yuan casually picked two large leaves from the grass next to him, and used them to wrap the outer skin of the amber to prevent it from being broken by himself when he was polishing it.

Holding the stone in his right hand, he found a side that looked at the thinner side of the impurities, and then began to polish it.

The movements of Li Yuan's hands were very gentle. In order to prevent the amber from being scratched by himself, the speed was not fast, and it was polished little by little from top to bottom.

The stone was rough, so it didn't take long for Li Yuan to polish a lot of large reddish-brown powder.

These powders fell after the amber's skin was destroyed, and Li Yuan's hands were also contaminated by many of these powders at this time. Along with the friction, Li Yuan could even smell the unique fragrance of amber in his nasal cavity.

Putting it under the nose and smelling it, the smell is even stronger.

Li Yuan couldn't help sighing, no wonder people have been making amber into spices since ancient times, the smell of this thing is really good.

Clear and light... with the fragrance of pine and cypress.

Although it is oil, the taste is unusually refreshing, and it also has a simple aura like agarwood.As expected, this thing was formed after hundreds or thousands of years, and it does have its magic.

Seeing Li Yuan's expression, the fans in the live broadcast room also became curious about the taste of this amber.

"This amber...what does it smell like?"

"The anchor's expression tells me that this thing must smell good!"

"Isn't amber a spice? It smells good for sure. I'm just curious... What does this thing smell like? Is it the same as pine resin?"

"It should be different. After all, it takes hundreds of years for a piece of amber to form. No matter how good something is left for hundreds of years, it must deteriorate, right?"

"I seem to know what amber tastes like..."

"The anchor doesn't pay attention to it. If it smells good, why don't you tell us!"

"It's just that, don't pay attention!"

Li Yuan looked at the fans' messages in the live broadcast room, and couldn't help but smile a little: "What's the matter, what's it like to be so curious?"

Netizens are very tacit,

"That's for sure!"

"I wasn't curious at first, but I was immediately curious when I was touched by your expression."

"It's not bad, you can see it, you can't touch it, you can't smell it, it's really a torment!"

"That's right, hurry up and stop being a fool, I can't smell it... Why don't we take it for a while? At least we have a reference for bragging in the future!"

Li Yuan was amused by the fans in the live broadcast room.

What these guys are saying now... They really seem to be more and more like their own. Let alone what kind of anchor attracts what kind of fans, Li Yuan didn't believe it before, but now he thinks this sentence is really reasonable!
Li Yuan: "That's right, I won't let you down, I'll say, I'll say."

Li Yuan continued: "Actually, the smell of this amber is not so peculiar. It is not as strong as the perfume, and it does not have the fragrance of green grass. It smells from a distance. In fact, it does have a pine smell, but it is not It's so obvious, but it seems to emit a woody aroma."

"As for smelling it closer...then the smell will be stronger, but at most it is similar to agarwood, a little simple, a little sweet, and a little...like the old mountain forest smell."

If Li Yuan was asked to say what it tastes like... Li Yuan really couldn't tell.

But in Li Yuan's description, it seems that everyone has entered a different world at that time. It seems that through the fragrance of amber, it seems that they have returned to the era when amber was formed.

Then...

One drop, two drops, three drops.

In a lush pine forest, in the mountain forest with a faint fragrance, I saw the pine resin slipping from the tree, falling to the ground, and buried in the long river for centuries.

In the live broadcast room, there was a moment of silence.

At this moment, everyone was already attracted by Li Yuan's description, immersed in the world that was either fictional or actually existed thousands of years ago, and witnessed the formation of that amber with their own eyes...

"I really want... to know what this amber smells like."

"When the anchor said this, I don't know why, but I suddenly feel like crying."

"Obviously I want to fantasize about the taste of amber, but instead I have the same feeling as the host, in the mountains..."

"Yes, yes, right, I closed my eyes, and the anchor's voice sounded in my ears, and I always felt as if I was in the pine forest."

"Perhaps the scent of amber itself is the smell of history."

This somewhat literary summary happened to flash across Li Yuan's eyes.

Seeing this sentence, Li Yuan couldn't help being touched in his heart.

Li Yuan nodded, and suddenly said with a smile: "Perhaps... that's true. Amber smells like forests, trees, soil, and dew. And the difference in these smells is probably the source of its smell, and it's also what it wants. It should be expressed to the predestined people who smell this smell."

……

The amber in his hand was slowly polished by Li Yuan.

At this moment, the fist-sized amber had already been ground into a coin-sized skylight by Li Yuan.

At this time, Li Yuan had already thrown away the original rough stone and replaced it with another relatively finer stone.

At this moment, the black powder on the outer skin has become less and less, replaced by some yellow-white powder.

To say that this amber is a bit magical, its smell is mainly in the black part outside, after Li Yuan opened the window deeper and deeper, the smell is not as strong as before.

Even if Li Yuan got closer to the amber, he could only smell a faint smell this time.

Because of the roughness of the stone, there is a layer of mist on the polished part. Compared with before, it is hard to see the inside.

After all, there were still cracks before, and the color inside could be seen through the cracks, but now, even those cracks before have been covered by powder.

(End of this chapter)