Zhang Bei untied the rope on the sack with one hand and grabbed a handful of gray-brown seeds from it.

"This is our main purpose today, to scatter this sack of ginseng seeds in this forest."

Zhang Bei carried the sack on his shoulders and explained to the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Although the survival rate of the seeds sown is very low, there are still some. In a few years, you can see the hammer in this area."

"This can be considered a task for the runners. Since you rely on the mountains to make a living, you must find ways to maintain the ecological future."

Zhang Bei and the audience in the live broadcast room explained the meaning of sowing seeds and took Colin all the way to a place with fertile soil.

"It's here, five meters apart, and you can get it done in about an hour."

Colin sighed, and he knew that Zhang Bei was definitely pulling him to work with his sack on his back.

Zhang Bei quickly took out two small bags from his backpack, filled them and sowed seeds in one direction.

Most people who run the mountain sow seeds will choose places where the hammer has grown before.

Since this kind of place can grow a hammer, it means that the environment can meet the standards in everything and the survival rate of the seeds can also be improved.

However, Zhang Bei could not use this method. He sowed seeds in a forest. Lao Bai and Lan Yu would naturally take care of him.

This kind of care is different from urging birth, and it does not require much power.

Most of the people who ran the mountain before were able to continue by Lao Bai's care for the ginseng seeds.

Although now with the recovery of Lao Bai and Lan Yu, even if you don’t have to sow seeds, you can guarantee your own harvest.

But Zhang Bei continued this rule. After all, there is something wrong with the mountain god.

In addition to being better with the imperial sister, Lao Bai didn't know what frugality was. He used his power casually and might one day he would be over-explosive.

It took Zhang Bei and Colin nearly three hours before they scattered the entire sack of seeds in the forest.

Looking at the empty sack, Zhang Bei rubbed his sore arms.

"Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

Colin, a rich young man, was pulled by himself for so long, and he could not treat him badly.

After all, he is still in his hands.

Colin leaned under the tree and drank a big sip of water: "The big goose stewed with iron pot, you must eat this!"

"This one?"

"Another sauerkraut blood sausage!"

"Okay, let's go down the mountain for a while, I'll go buy the materials."

Zhang Bei stretched and his eyes circled around the forest.

Relying on the power of Lan Yu, the seeds sown today will form a nest in about two or three years.

As long as it is not extinct picking, the hammers can be produced stably here for a long time in the future.

After a brief rest, Zhang Bei originally planned to turn off the live broadcast, but after thinking about the mothers who were taking notes in the live broadcast room, they stopped.

"It's nothing today. I'll broadcast live how these two classic Northeast dishes are made."

Stewed goose and sauerkraut blood sausage in iron pot are both not complicated but take time.

What Colin wanted to eat was definitely not the fast-for-cooked stuff like a restaurant, but was made with firewood little by little.

After going down the mountain, Zhang Bei drove all the way to the county town and entered an alley.

Looking at the ancient style of the house in front of him, Zhang Bei quickly pushed open the door and walked in.

"Here comes out to pick up customers!"

Zhang Bei fell with a slight teasing voice, and a man full of energy came out of the room.

"Damn, why are you here!"

"Go to your breeding base and go around. My brother wants to eat big goose."

The man raised his eyebrows: "You really know how to find a place, wait for me to clean up."

There are many big gooses raised in rural areas. They can not only produce goose eggs, but also kill them during the Chinese New Year to eat meat.

Moreover, this thing is sometimes more effective than dogs. When a stranger comes to your house, his loud voice can wake you up even when he sleeps.

However, the big goose that Zhang Bei wants is not domestically raised, but a specially cultivated variety.

The man is called Cui Qian, who specializes in raising big geese.

However, he raised a variety bred by the Northeast geese and swans.

This goose meat is not dry and has even fat.

All his big geese were raised in his own artificial lake and they ate pure natural weeds.

Small fish will also be regularly placed in artificial lakes for big geese to prey.

The big goose exercises every day, and the meat will become tighter and taste better.

Cui Qian quickly changed his clothes and walked out with the car keys.

"Let's go, there's a batch of geese available for sale recently."

Zhang Bei rubbed his hands, drove into the car and followed Cui Qian all the way out of the county town.

The breeding base is large, and many big geese are swimming on it in an artificial lake.

Next to it is a nest made of wooden structures, neatly arranged.

Two other workers were picking goose eggs from the shacks one by one.

Watching a group of big geese swim past him, Colin stood beside him and saliva was almost flowing out.

"Who do you like?"

Zhang Bei squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while: "The one under the tree on the shore looks fat."

"You really know how to choose!"

While speaking, Cui Qian had already walked towards the big goose.

Zhang Bei looked at Colin who was eager to try and grabbed Cui Qian who wanted to take action.

"Let him go, you'll catch him later."

Cui Qian looked at Colin's ignorant look and lowered his voice.

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"Some things are not tried and you don't know what despair is."

"Okay, just be happy!"

Cui Qian gave up persuasion and patted Colin on the shoulder: "Go and catch it, good luck."

Zhang Bei leaned under a tree and pointed the camera at Colin who had already walked towards the big goose.

"I wonder if you know the three rural tyrants?"

The Yangtze crocodile is beaten every day: [Stop talking, it’s all tears!]

Sister Zhou can also rush: [Tsk, the unbearable memories of childhood!]

Pulling all Liu Neng’s hair: [Why does it seem like I don’t know what it is?]

Zhang Bei also patiently explained as he looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room.

"The three rural tyrants refer to geese, rooster, and native dogs in the countryside."

"These three creatures can be kept in the yard for warning, and when strangers enter their territory, they will basically make noises."

"And these three creatures have small brains. If strangers appear, they can easily arouse their alertness and attack humans."

"Let Colin demonstrate the specific situation to you."

Zhang Bei had a smile on his lips and looked at Colin who was quietly approaching the big goose.
Chapter completed!