Chapter 229: Ruozhu
Chapter 229 Ruozhu
Oh hello! My dear! When did the couple offend Big Big Wolf?
Yang Laner looked at the green eyes of the wild wolf on the shore, and said amusedly: "Master, I don't seem to know those wolves, right? Why are you staring at me like killing your father and enemy?"
Tan Anjun cast a helpless glance at his little wife, and reminded: "We sell wolf meat in the grove outside the city."
"Oh, you mean..., doesn't that mean a wolf escaped that night?"
"Hmm!" Tan Anjun nodded, and the little wife was finally smart, and looked at the wolves on the bank and glanced between her eyebrows.
"Let's go, I'll walk along the waterway, they can't smell our breath, so they probably won't follow anymore." Yang Lan'er looked back at the big gray wolves on the bank, waved to them, and said loudly: "Grey wolves, there will be no future !"
Tan Anjun's lips curled up slightly, he shook his head speechlessly, and pushed the boat forward slowly.
Yang Laner looked at the wolves that were getting farther and farther away, and murmured: "Is there really no future? Wolves are the most persistent animals."
"You don't believe it yourself, just let it be, if you meet again, the brave will win when you meet on a narrow road." Seeing his little wife frowning, Tan Anjun comforted him.
Yang Lan'er is not afraid, she just simply doesn't want to meet them. Wouldn't killing them all affect the biological chain, but discussing the biological chain with him? After thinking about it, it was impossible, so he sat down and didn't say a word.
The sky is high and clean, looking down at the river is crystal clear, the small fish and gravel in the river are vividly visible, the scenery on both sides of the bank is beautiful, the peaks and ridges are overlapping, the mountains and valleys are full of trees, towering into the clouds, and the boat is in the shadow of the alpine bushes walk through.
Yang Lan'er yawned when her eyes were tired! Unintentionally, I caught a glimpse of clusters of straight big leaves growing on the rocks on the shore, which looked like bamboo leaves. I sat up straight in an instant, and called softly: "Master, you come closer, we will dock."
Tan Anjun hurriedly supported the boat towards the rocks, wondering: "What's wrong? Found something good?"
"Well, look at that leaf, I just want to pick it." Yang Lan'er pointed to the leaves on the rock, then stood up and wanted to climb up the rock.
"Wait for me to stop, don't worry!" Tan Anjun leaned on the stone, held the stone with his hands, and scolded.
Yang Lan'er sticks out her tongue, her silly roe deer always treats her as a delicate little lady, her heart is a little sweet, but she still stands obediently and honestly, and jumps ashore after he stops.
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Tan Anjun touched the big leaf that looked like a bamboo leaf, and moved his head sideways to his little wife, puzzled, and asked, "Lady, isn't this leaf an enlarged version of bamboo leaves, what's the use?"
Could it be medicinal materials?
Yang Lan'er glanced at him while picking it, and replied with a smile: "The mountain man has its own magic! Help pick it quickly, choose old leaves and big leaves."
"Okay" Tan Anjun worked seriously with no expression on his face, and glanced at his little wife from time to time.
Yang Lan'er explained to him funny: "This kind of bamboo is called Ruo bamboo. The leaves we call palm leaves. Palm leaves have many uses, such as food packaging and bamboo hats. It is recorded in medical books that palm leaves have the functions of clearing away heat, stopping bleeding, detoxification and disinfection." swelling, control hematemesis, bleeding, dysuria, carbuncle and other effects."
Tan Anjun listened with a smile in his eyes, picked a leaf and looked it up and down, but found nothing special.
Yang Lan'er looked at this hillside. There were many rocks and little soil. Unexpectedly, the bamboo with well-developed roots and strong vitality was fulfilled. She thought that the children could taste a new delicacy—Zongzi, and the corners of her mouth could not help but bend into an elegant arc.
"How many leaves does the lady want to pick?" Tan Anjun asked as he put a handful of leaves into the bamboo basket.
(end of this chapter)