Lingzhi

  Jin Guihua still refused to let her son go, and pulled him out from behind, saying, "Call me master quickly?"

  The little hoe sniffed his snot and called me master in a muffled voice.

  Chang'an was delighted when he heard it, and nodded quickly, and even hummed.

  She knew from the little goldfish that when an apprentice becomes a disciple, the master must give a gift.

  But now she has nothing except the two copper coins hanging around her neck.

  Copper coins cannot be given to others, so she can only think of other ways.

  Chang'an yawned and said, "Here, make you a doll."

  Now the only thing that can be shown off seems to be the clay dolls made by hand.

  The little hoe understood what the little master meant in an instant and nodded immediately.

  Jin Guihua was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked her on behalf of her son: "Oh, thank you so much, little master."

  Her husband came back last night and said that the clay statues made by Chang'an are the most valuable, and each one is worth 200 coins. The vendors are scrambling to exchange them. If he sells them himself, it will definitely be more than that price.

  The ten eggs and a pair of pig's trotters that she brought this morning as a gift to her master were not worth thirty coins in total. It was embarrassing to think about it.

  Wu dressed Chang'an, put on her shoes, tied her shoelaces, and carried her down to the field.

  Chang'an walked up to Little Chutou, patted his arm in a condescending manner, and said, "Work harder in the future."

  These words were said by Little Yuyu. Every time she encountered a word she didn't know, Yuyu would tell her to work harder.

  Little Chutou nodded with her head down.

  Jinguihua looked at Chang'an lovingly and said softly, "Little Chutou is officially becoming your master today. He will be your apprentice in the future. If he doesn't listen, you can just teach him a lesson. Beat him when he deserves it and scold him when he deserves it."

  Wu:

  Why does this sound weird?

  Chang'an nodded seriously.

  Jinguihua left happily, leaving Little Chutou feeling uneasy.

  Wu went to the kitchen to bring out breakfast, put it on the small table, and asked, "Chutou, come and have some too."

  Little Chutou shook his head repeatedly, "I've eaten."

  He had eaten a lot this morning. His mother made him a big bowl of noodles with two poached eggs in it.

  His elder brother and sister all looked at him eagerly, so she had to share half a bowl with them.

  Wu didn't force him. After getting hot water for Chang'an to wash up, the three of them sat down to eat.

  After breakfast, she poured the remaining porridge into a broken basin and gave it to Gouzi.

  The black and white dog looked much better, licking the rice porridge with his tongue and eating happily.

  "Chang'an, aren't you going to make clay figures today?" Goudan ran over and saw Chang'an carrying a small bamboo pole, as if he was going to go out.

  Chang'an: "Well, pick, pick locust flowers." She was going to go to the fields with her uncle and pick some locust flowers.

  "I'll go too. "Goudan likes to run around the mountains outside the village the most. It's so much fun.

  Little Chutou saw that both of them went out and looked at Chang'an timidly.

  Mother said that if you become a disciple, you must listen to the master. The master said that you must chase dogs and you must not catch chickens.

  So Chang'an went out to pick locust flowers, do you want to go with her?

  Seeing that Little Chutou was at a loss, Wu said, "You go and play with Chang'an, and make clay figures when you come back in the afternoon."

  "Yeah." Little Chutou smiled, immediately picked up a basket, and followed Chang'an and Goudan out of the village.

  The dog also followed Chang'an out of the door, ran to the front happily, and looked back from time to time to make sure that the little master followed.

  One person, three children, a dog and a cat walked out of the village and came to Xiaohuangling, three miles away. The two acres of land allocated to Song Sanshun was here.

  At a glance, the millet in the two acres of land was not growing well, and the seedlings were sparse, which was not optimistic.     Song Sanshun frowned and carried a bucket towards a stream not far away.

  However, there was no water in the stream, and even the water in the artificially dug deep pond was almost gone.

  This deep pond was actually dug in the stream, just for storing water.

  "There are a few locust trees over there, go pick them yourselves, don't run too far." Song Sanshun told the three children, carrying a bucket to scoop water to water the fields.

  Chang'an agreed, and ran to the locust tree with Goudan's little hoe, using the small bamboo pole in their hands to twist the locust flowers.

  One end of the bamboo pole was split a little bit and supported by a short branch to form a fork shape. As long as the fork was used to fork the stem of the locust flower and twisted it, a cluster of locust flowers would fall off.

  Chang'an picked up a bunch of locust flowers and put them in his mouth, eating with relish.

  The little goldfish reported at the right time: [Sophora japonica flowers, also known as Sophora japonica rice when not in full bloom, have the effects of stopping bleeding and cooling blood, clearing the liver and purging fire, cooling the large intestine, anti-inflammatory and anti-pathogenic microorganisms, etc.]

  The little hoe also took a bunch, tore off the petals, and handed the stigma to Chang'an: "This is sweet, there is nectar inside."

  Chang'an took the stigma and stuffed it into his mouth. It was indeed much more delicious than the petals.

  She broke open a small stigma and licked it.

  The sweetness was accompanied by the fragrance of the Sophora japonica tree, which was different from the sweetness of maltose.

  The three children ate Sophora japonica flowers for a while, and then began to pick flowers, and soon filled the basket.

  But there were too many Sophora japonica flowers here, and the tall treetops were snow-white, and many bees were surrounding them.

  The little hoe looked for a while and said, "Chang'an, let's go find some wild honey."

  Chang'an's eyes lit up when she heard it, and she nodded repeatedly.

  She had only eaten wild honey once, which was collected by Goudan's father from the mountains. It was a palm-sized piece, sweet and sweet.

  So the little hoe took the two children to the woods.

  The forest was so densely covered with vegetation that there were no paths in some places. The little hoe used a bamboo pole to knock on the grass, saying that it was to drive away poisonous snakes.

  Chang'an remembered what the little hoe said and picked up a dead branch to knock on it.

  "Here!" The little hoe pointed to a dead tree and said, "There is a beehive here."

  Chang'an ran over to take a look, and sure enough, he saw many bees going in and out of the hole in the dead tree.

  Wow! Honey, maybe it's all honey from the flowers of the locust tree.

  Chang'an's saliva was about to flow out.

  "It's too high, we can't reach it." Goudan said with his neck tilted up.

  The little hoe circled the dead tree: "I'll go call Uncle Sanshun."

  "Okay." Chang'an stared at the tree hole and couldn't move his eyes away.

  "You wait here, I'll be there in a while!" The little hoe ran away.

  Chang'an looked at the tree hole for a while, then looked around and found that there was another dead tree not far away.

  She ran over knocking on the branch and circled the dead tree. She didn't see the beehive, but found a beautiful mushroom.

  The mushroom was purple-red in color, growing at the roots of trees, hidden under the grass leaves, and covered with a few fallen leaves. If Chang'an was not short and his eyes were not close to the ground, he would not have been able to find it.

  Chang'an was curious, so he squatted down and brushed away the fallen leaves.

  He saw that the mushroom was the size of a fist, with a very long stem, and the whole plant was shiny purple-red. It lay on the ground like a purple jade ruyi.

  When he touched it, he heard the report in his mind: [Ganoderma lucidum, also known as Ganoderma lucidum, Xuanzhi, and Wood Ganoderma, tastes sweet, warm, bitter, and astringent. It has the effects of replenishing qi and calming the mind, relieving cough and relieving asthma. It can cure deafness, benefit joints, protect the mind and essence, strengthen tendons and bones, and improve complexion. Long-term consumption can make the body light and prolong life.] (End of this chapter)