As time goes by, the sky in the mountains and forests is getting brighter day by day.

Therefore, when Liu Qingshan was halfway through, the sky was already completely bright.

At this time, the clouds and clouds were scattered in the endless green sea, and there was a faint fog rising.

They are like hazy, light milky veils, floating and swaying under the morning breeze, twisting their gentle bodies in graceful dance postures, slowly lingering among the trees.

The morning sun shines through the tall tree canopy, throwing thousands of sharp arrows down, and silently cutting the veil.

The dewdrops implicitly at the tip of the leaves seemed to have been cut, and they broke away from the tip of the leaves, flashing with colorful dreams, while falling into the soft and tender grass.

The breeze continued to blow, causing the cut veil to flip slowly and gradually dissipate.

The forests that dissipate the morning mist are bright, just like the blue sky without a trace of clouds at this moment, clean and transparent, like a pool of mountain spring water gurgling out.

Mountain spring water nourishes the earth, and the earth brings fragrance.

Colorful flowers bloomed in a row, and after a few days and nights, they fell into the water and rushed to the distance.

It’s a pity that bracken is a fern that relies on spores to reproduce. It has no flowers and fruits, only rhizomes and leaves, so it cannot bloom colorful flowers, nor can it rush along with the stream to the distance.

In terms of appearance, bracken is probably more or less inferior.

Therefore, it tried its best to absorb the nutrients from the earth and make itself round and strong, like chubby little dolls.

These little dolls are distributed in every corner of the forest, but if you want to talk about where to grow the most, it is the more barren slopes.

Liu Qingshan remembered some barren slopes he encountered when he went into the mountains to look for honey, so he found these barren slopes according to his memory.

These barren slopes are big and small. The larger ones occupy half of the mountain range, while the smaller ones are only as big as a football field.

But, without exception, they are all covered with various ferns.

Therefore, Liu Qingshan guessed that at this time, those ferns probably have grown delicious bracken.
Chapter completed!