As soon as he had breakfast, Liu Qingshan went out with two buckets and other tools.

It was still early at this moment.

However, after these days of hardening, Liu Qingshan is not so afraid of the night or something.

After all, the night does not swallow people, but the bobcats can eat people and the wild boars can poke their butts.

Therefore, the night is not scary, but what is really scary should be the large carnivore in the mountains.

Fortunately, Liu Qingshan has fought with wild boars now and is not so timid about slightly larger wild animals.

If you really encounter wild boars or something, just avoid them.

Of course, if you encounter a bobcat, take off your clothes and let yourself die more quickly. Don’t let the fibers of the clothes block the big cat’s teeth and cause unnecessary long and long pain to yourself.

After walking westward for about two or three hours, the surrounding artificial forests were gradually replaced by wild wood forests, and the gray of the sky also turned bright blue.

It's another beautiful day.

It seems that today's gains will not be small.

Liu Qingshan gradually penetrated into the forest.

The mountains and forests in winter are still lush and flowers are in full bloom.

Among them, I have to praise this cute little flower again.

The encyclopedia says: cymbals are endogenous, with lilac-red to purple-red petals, rhombus obovate, flowering periods from May to July, fruiting periods from July to September.

There is no problem with the previous sentence describing the shape of the earthen flower, but the second half of the sentence describes the flower and fruit period of the earthen flower and fruit period.

Perhaps, in most places, the flowering period of the plant Dimingo is indeed from May to July and the fruiting period is from July to September. However, locally, these little cuties are constantly blooming and ripening all year round.

Even when the winter solstice has passed, these little cuties are still with their leaves and pink and purple "big flowers" blooming.

Its leaves are small and only the size of a nail, so the pink and purple flowers the size of walnuts are just big flowers.

The leaves are small and dense. Sometimes, due to the burning of light, some yellow or purple spots will be dyed on the leaves. Adding some holes left by insects, these dense leaves look a bit "poor".

However, although the leaves are poor, the flowers are truly rich flowers. The pink and purple color is bright and clean, and it is even more pink than the baby's skin.

Perhaps it blooms beautifully, and it seems that even the small insects in the mountains cannot bear to harm them. Therefore, most of the flowers on the ground are intact, with only a small amount of brokenness.

Liu Qingshan stood in front of a slope and stopped.

The slope in front of me was just covered with a large area of ​​land.

At first glance, the huge land is full of thick leaves and pink and purple flowers, like a luxurious blanket dotted with purple gems.

At this time, it was still early, and the dew-filled ground seemed to be more tender. Those who didn't know, looking at the flowers on this ground, would probably think that it was a good time for spring and summer to pass.

After being moistened by winter, the mountain wind is warm and has a certain spring breeze.

The warm wind blew across the forest and blew towards the huge ground in front of you. Slowly and slowly, it floated tight leaves and pretty flowers. And those little black or red-purple fruits hiding among the leaves and hiding behind the flowers, about the size of a finger, also jumped in the warm wind, wafting out a faint fragrance.

This scene immediately aroused countless waters in Liu Qingshan's mouth.

Dimin's vitality is too strong, so it is everywhere around the village.

But because it is everywhere, it seems cheap, so mountain people, including Liu Qingshan, generally do not pick them to eat them.

If you say you want to pick it up, it was a matter of childhood.

After growing up, Liu Qingshan never ate Dimini again.

However, the situations and mentality are different at this moment.

The vast forests, emerald green trees, warm sunshine, soft breeze, pink and purple flowers, black and red fruits...

Well, when I felt like I was getting up, my saliva followed.

Liu Qingshan quickly bent down and picked a few slightly larger fruits about the size of peanuts. He spread them in his palm and blew them, and put them in his mouth.

If you bite it, it is sweet and astringent, but more of it is a kind of smell that involves memory - it seems to be the taste of summer.

Summer is the peak fruit period for earthly fertility.

When I was a child, when the summer vacation came every year, Liu Qingshan had to follow his grandfather or dad to dig herbs and work.

However, sometimes, he would be lazy and on a sunny afternoon, he would call his friends to the mountains around the village to find such delicious fruits that could taste without climbing trees.

I remember one time, a few friends in the village made an appointment to pick the ground.

The girl Chen Xiaofang followed behind sneakily, as if she was having some bad idea.

At that time, the older boys were unwilling to play with little girls younger than themselves. One was because they thought the little girl was too stupid and hindered. The other was probably the so-called rebellious psychology. They obviously thought they were quite cute, but they just wanted to hate her and tease her.

At that time, Liu Qingshan felt the same way about Chen Xiaofang.

Seeing Chen Xiaofang following everyone, Liu Qingshan took his own group of brothers and looked back at her, questioning: "Chen Xiaofang, what are you doing with us?"

Chen Xiaofang was only four or five years old at that time and had not yet gone to school. Liu Qingshan and a few of her friends were already older children, young adults who could read and read, so of course they didn't want to play with such little kids.

Chen Xiaofang looked at the older brothers and asked in a low voice: "Can I go picking the 'Ring Sword' with you?"

The name of the earth is the local name of the spine.

Because they crawl everywhere on the ridges, as long as time permits and conditions permit, they can climb almost the entire ridge, so the mountain people named it Jixingzi.

Why not Shanxingzi?

I have to ask the mountain people a long time ago to find out.

Anyway, this is the name that has been passed down.

"Why should I take you there?" the young boss Liu Qingshan said impatiently, "We don't want to take you there. You are a woman, we are a man."

As soon as the young boss spoke, the other little brothers quickly agreed: "Yes, you are a woman, you should go and play with her."

When the little boys grew up, they were bullied by their fierce wives at home, probably landmines buried as children.

Liu Qingshan and others ignored Chen Xiaofang, and the group left with a lot of talk and laugh.

But the little Chen Xiaofang was very persistent and followed them far away.

When they arrived at the water to rush up a little, the taro pond went down a little. When Old Mrs. Tan fell, the land of the mountains and fields made a group of little boys happy. They cheered one by one and immediately ate at the cute little wild fruit.
Chapter completed!