Zhang Bei looked down at the barrage, and after a moment of silence, he also spoke up to introduce his future work mode of the rescue station.

"I mainly recruit veterinarians, and as planned, one veterinary station is equipped with three veterinarians."

"Take a shift, work fifteen days a month, and rest for fifteen days."

"Whether you want to get in touch with wild animals or those who want to kidnap beasts and cubs during rest."

"Even if you are idle, you can come to me to take care of Siberian tiger baby."

This condition is already considered excellent, after all, what Zhang Bei said before is not low.

I only need to work fifteen days a month, and I can’t even spend money in the deep mountains and forests.

I believe that after working for one or two years, I will definitely save a lot of money!

The speed of Zhang Bei and Xiao Laohu's journey is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people.

After all, one is a druid and the other is a overlord in the mountains.

The two of them advanced at full speed and arrived at their destination in just over half an hour.

Colin, who set out some time in advance, had set up a stove now and was squatting on the shore to deal with catfish.

The catfish released by Zhangbei a few years ago were eating wild insects in the water quality of nature and enjoying pure natural and pollution-free water.

Although it is not as fat as you buy on the market, this kind of fish tastes the most reassuring.

Zhang Bei also handed over the three grass carp in his hand to Colin.

"These three bars are enough to be cooked until they are three minutes old, this little guy's thing."

Colin looked at the little guy sitting on the ground waiting for feeding with his eyes, and silently twisted his body.

The conversation between Shen Feng and Sister Xiu also came from the forest in the distance.

"Xiaobei, what's delicious at noon?"

"Two catfish, I brought the sauce, one sauce and one braised."

Shen Feng looked at the steaming tin foil pot on the stove and swallowed silently.

After a morning running, I had already digested the food I ate in the morning.

Now looking at the two processed catfish, the smell can be automatically imagined in the brain.

Making a lunch is actually very simple for those who are proficient in cooking.

Although the handling of the fish is a little troublesome, in fact, as long as the preliminary preparations are completed, the rest is to wait for it to cook.

The high temperature of firewood and the good heat conduction of tin foil, two catfish were released one after another in just half an hour.

Zhang Bei also put the grilled fish with bloodshot on the little guy on the stone.

"Dinner!"

After saying that, Shen Feng took out four burritos that were bigger than his face from his backpack.

Sister Xiu took out the mohua from a thermal bag.

You can see from the oil stains on it, which is obviously fried at home.

Lunch is basically something you make yourself.

Relax with confidence in eating, and you are extremely full.

After the little tiger was full, it lay beside Zhang Bei and enjoyed the sunshine bathing.

At this time, the live broadcast room was completely stimulated by the scene in front of him.

Sister Zhou can also rush: [Grass, I can't bear it anymore, why can he touch the tiger and eat it so well!]

Kicking the lame man's good leg: [I'm so numb. I'm so busy every noon that I can't eat lunch, and I have to endure this kind of torture!]

He said that wearing it doesn't count: [This life is for me, so I'm willing to live five years less!]

The lunch ended with Zhang Bei's burp, and Colin lay on the ground and rubbed his stomach full.

The fish with braised sauce and braised sauce was extremely rice-fried. At noon today, there were large burritos and twisted buns.

Before he knew it, he filled his stomach, and now Colin only felt that the food he had eaten was near his throat.

As long as you exercise a little more intensely, you can come back like a cow and a camel.

"Resting for a while, burping, eating a little more."

Sister Xiu leaned her body under the tree and her eyes closed.

She started running mountains since she was in her twenties, and it has been nine years since then.

When I mingle with a group of rough men every day, my appetite has long exceeded that of ordinary people.

But even she felt a little overeating when she was eating today.

Three people and one tiger enjoyed the beauty of nature for more than twenty minutes, and then began to pack up the garbage brought by it.

People who run the mountain pay great attention to this aspect, even if they see any plastic bags when they run the mountain, they will put them on their own.

For example, I had a meal at noon today, and the food I left behind could be placed here directly.

The beasts and birds in the forest will eat these residues, and even if they stay, they will be degraded.

But like tin foil and plastic bags containing things, these things must be packed and brought back.

Zhang Bei folded the tin foil pot tightly, stuffed it into the mezzanine of the backpack, and began to lead the way in front.

When the little tiger saw Zhang Bei's back, hesitated for a moment, but he still couldn't bear to be so comfortable.

He just watched Zhang Bei leave, then lay down and continued to enjoy the sunshine.

It's not too far from the nest when you get here.

But after moving forward for twenty minutes, a few people came to a forest of pine trees.

Zhang Bei pointed to the old Linzi in front of him and explained.

"This nest is an old nest of ginseng under the forest, but there are also many Ganoderma lucidum."

"Operation spreads and gathers down the mountain four hours later."

As soon as Zhang Bei finished speaking, a few people rushed out in an instant.

Even Colin didn't stop and walked straight into the depths of the forest.

Although he does not lack medicinal materials, if this thing is found by himself, it will have a different kind of fun.

Zhang Bei did not compete with a few people, but went straight to a place in his memory.

After walking for more than twenty minutes, I arrived in front of a dead pine tree.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

My eyes circled around the pine trees and soon discovered the good things I had left behind.

One Ganoderma lucidum, one Ganoderma lucidum that is thirty years old.

Zhang Bei had discovered it for twenty-eight years, but if he could live for another two years, it would be another price.

In the end, I chose to let it continue to grow here.

Anyway, I have been alive for more than 20 years, and it is definitely not the same as these two years.

In addition to Ganoderma lucidum, several old cows grew on this big pine tree.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Bei held Ganoderma lucidum in one hand and Lao Niu Gan in the other, and began to compare the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Isn't it easier to identify if you look at it this way?"

"The Ganoderma lucidum is bright in color, and the surface seems to have been painted with a layer of paint."

"If the old cow is dry, it will be rough. If you look closely, you will find traces of dryness and cracks on your body."

"Even if it belongs to the Ganoderma lucidum family, it is easy to recognize it."

"It is recommended that you buy Ganoderma lucidum when buying Ganoderma lucidum. If it is a fake product, it can be identified by the brightness of this color."
Chapter completed!