After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 190: The white mink hurts people and plays the victim in live broadcast!
Not only did they fight.

Moreover, the opponent's strength should be very strong.

Liu Henghu understood that feeling very well. Only under extreme suppression could the Thirteen Scouting Styles exert their greatest power and could he more easily comprehend the true meaning of this unique skill.

I have to say that Chen Yang is very strong.

If it were now, Liu Henghu would not dare to guarantee that he could defeat him in a fight.

So, who did he fight?
At this time, Liu Henghu couldn't help but look towards Chen Jingzhi's bedroom.

It shouldn’t be this old man, right?

This old man looks so weak that he might fall down if the wind blew.

But then again, how did Chen Yang get this terrifying physique? Doesn't it have anything to do with this old man?

"We did encounter some trouble these two days and had a fight, but the misunderstanding has been resolved and we have reconciled." Chen Yang said simply.

But there was no detailed explanation.

Unilateral settlement should also be considered a settlement, right?

Liu Henghu did not ask further, but just nodded, "Learn it if you want. Without you, this technique will never see the light of day again. With Master Ma's last words, it is not a bad rule. However, you must not pass it on to others..."

"Isn't that going to embarrass you, Brother Tiger?"

"Why is it difficult? The fact that you were able to master the Thirteen Scouting Techniques in just two or three days is enough to prove that you are meant to be with it."

Liu Henghu said this and sighed, "The caravan is no longer what it used to be. Some rules should indeed be broken. However, Xiaoyang, you are not a member of the caravan, so I can't control you. But if I find out that you use force to bully the weak, I will not forgive you."

"Don't worry, Brother Tiger, I'm not a bad person."

Chen Yang said, "I still don't understand some of these twelve moves. Brother Hu, can you give me some pointers?"

This is his purpose.

……

-

Liu Henghu left early the next morning.

After his guidance, Chen Yang had a deeper understanding of the [Thirteen Scouting Styles].

Newbies still need to be guided by experienced people, as this will save them a lot of detours compared to figuring it out on their own.

If he were to meet Wu Zhengfeng again, Chen Yang was sure that it would not be as difficult as that day.

Of course, Wu Zhengfeng, Qinzhou sent him to Sanya, and Chen Yang might never meet him again in this life.

The next few days were calm.

Chen Yang had nothing else to do, so he took Song Ping to the mountains to collect mountain products these days.

Song Ping is about to start school. The little guy wants to take advantage of the time before school starts to make some extra money so that he can live a carefree life after going to school, so he works exceptionally hard.

Chen Yang had the [Growth Distribution Map of Chicken Mushroom], which was considered to be a divine vision. Huang Can also came to help. After a few days, not to mention other wild delicacies, more than 400 kilograms of Chicken Mushroom alone were collected.

Adding some other miscellaneous mountain delicacies, the experience value increased by nearly 40000 points.

It's so exaggerated.

The price of chicken mushroom has dropped a bit recently, but it is still around 1 yuan per catty.

All in all, three people can get more than 10,000 yuan each.

It’s a pity that there is only one pair of spider silk gloves, otherwise Chen Yang would gain more experience.

Cuizhu Peak.

There are many trees and bamboo forests on Qishan Mountain. In the past, the paper mill in the village needed a lot of bamboo to make paper.

It can be said that every household has a bamboo forest.

In addition to tea, which accounts for the bulk of the village's income, selling bamboo also contributes a considerable amount of money.

However, cutting wood poles is hard work and young people basically cannot bear the hardship, so only the older generation does it.

Nowadays, the paper mill in the village has stopped production, the collection of bamboo rods has also been suspended, and no one cuts bamboo anymore.

This Cuizhu Peak is the place where Chen Yang had fought against the Wild Boar King, Polygonum multiflorum, and Cockscomb Snake before.

The traces of the battle are still there.

A large area of ​​bamboo fell down, and bamboo branches and leaves were scattered everywhere.

The three of them had just finished picking a bunch of chicken mushrooms when they discovered a lot of bamboo fungi growing in the forest.

This is a kind of cryptogamous fungus that parasitizes on the roots of dead bamboo.

Its shape is slightly similar to a net-like dry white snake skin, with a dark green cap, a snow-white cylindrical stipe, and a pink egg-shaped stipe.

At the top of the stem, there is a circle of delicate white mesh skirt that spreads down from the cap, and is called the "Snow Skirt Fairy" and the "Queen of Mushrooms".

Bamboo fungus is rich in nutrients, has a strong fragrance and delicious taste. It has been listed as one of the "Eight Delicacies of Grass" since ancient times. Its price is not worse than that of chicken mushroom, and it can be sold for more than 100 yuan per catty.

"Brother Yang, aren't we really lucky?"

Song Ping's excited voice came from the woods.

Although he was indeed very tired, Song Ping did not feel tired at all. In his eyes, the mountain products all over the ground were all pure silver.

A pair of eyes were filled with golden light.

It's really strange. Every time I go out with Chen Yang, my luck is especially good. But when he goes out alone, he may not come across anything good after searching for a long time.

"Chen Yang, look, what did I find?"

Chen Yang was about to say something when Huang Can ran over from the side.

The two looked up and saw Huang Can holding an orchid in his hand.

A blooming orchid.

Chen Yang just took a glance and lost interest.

Huang Can came over and said, "This orchid is of good quality. It should be worth a lot of money, right?"

Chen Yang said, "It's just an ordinary Jianlan. It does look okay, but the market price is only a few dozen to a few hundred yuan, right?"

"real or fake?"

Huang Can was stunned. He held the orchid and looked at it again and again. It was so beautiful, but it was only worth a few hundred dollars?

Aren’t there tens or millions of people on TV?
"Brother Chan, what happened to your hand?"

Song Ping pointed at Huang Can's wrist.

Huang Can raised his right hand and looked at it. There were two clear rows of teeth marks on his right wrist, and it was still bleeding.

"Don't mention it."

He wiped it gently with his clothes and said nonchalantly, "When I was digging orchids just now, I encountered a mink. The little beast was really vicious. I didn't even provoke it, but it bit me right away."

"Diao Shu'er?" Chen Yang's eyes moved slightly.

Huang Can nodded. "You know what? That little thing has white fur and is small. It's pretty damn cute, but I didn't expect it to be so fierce..."

Hearing this, Chen Yang frowned slightly.

"Hey, Brother Can, why are you drooling while talking?" Song Ping said.

"What?"

Huang Can reached out and touched his mouth.

Sure enough, before I knew it, my saliva couldn't stop flowing out and it became stringy.

"Oh my god..."

Huang Can only felt numbness in his mouth, and then in his hands and feet. His eyes rolled up, his body went limp, and he fell backwards.

"Huang Can!"

Chen Yang hurried over and patted his face, only to see that the guy had rolled his eyes, clenched his hands, clenched his teeth, and his body was twitching violently.

"What's wrong with him?" Song Ping exclaimed, "Is the sow going crazy?"

You know what, it really feels like an epileptic seizure when it happens so suddenly.

Chen Yang's face was full of black lines.

He knew that this was not epilepsy but poisoning.

"Cuck!"

Just at this moment, a frog croaked behind me.

"ah!"

Song Ping looked back and saw a huge toad squatting behind him.

He screamed and was so scared that he sat on the ground.

But the toad jumped in front of Huang Can and took its bite to cover the wound on Huang Can's wrist.

Gurgling.

I don't know what I'm swallowing.

After a while, Huang Can's body stopped twitching.

The tense body slowly relaxed.

A few minutes later, the toad let go of Huang Can, called twice, then turned around and jumped out of the woods.

"Brother Yang, this, this, toad..."

Song Ping stuttered and spoke incoherently.

The toad was so huge that he almost peed himself at such a close encounter with it.

"It should be the one that saved Mr. Song's aunt." Chen Yang explained casually.

If Huang Can's condition didn't look so serious, Chen Yang wouldn't have been so anxious to release the tourmaline toad.

"Is this the divine toad that Mr. Song wants to build a temple for?" Song Ping exclaimed.

Of course he had heard of this toad. Many people in the village said that Mr. Song was bragging, but he didn't expect it to be true.

He was so shocked after seeing it with his own eyes that he was speechless.

"It looks like it's here to remove the poison from Huang Can." Chen Yang said.

"Detoxification?"

Song Ping realized it belatedly, "Isn't he crazy like a sow?"

Chen Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was too lazy to explain to him, so he hurried to check on Huang Can's condition.

Breathing is steady and breathing is smooth.

With the help of the Tourmaline Toad, the poison was finally resolved.

Chen Yang pinched his philtrum.

"Cough cough!"

Huang Can coughed a few times and slowly opened his eyes.

There was a look of confusion in his eyes, "What's wrong with me?"

He just felt exhausted and had no strength, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

"What's wrong? You almost got hard just now." Chen Yang said unhappily.

Huang Can's move just now really scared them.

"Brother Can, you don't know, just now..."

Song Ping excitedly told Huang Can what had just happened. Huang Can was confused.

Was he just poisoned? Did the big toad come to cure him?

It was hard for him to believe it, but the weakness he felt in his body forced him to believe it.

"Where's the toad?"

"gone."

Huang Can was slightly dazed, as if he had thought of something, "It's that mink, it must be that mink..."

He was a little excited, thinking that it must be the mink that bit him and poisoned him.

He didn't care at all just now. He was bitten by a mink. The worst that could happen was a rabies shot. He didn't expect it to be so poisonous.

He simply lost track of what had just happened.

"Where did you find it?" Chen Yang asked.

"there."

Huang Can raised his weak hand and pointed to a slope not far away.

Chen Yang walked over immediately.

The slope was covered with bamboo and weeds, and there was a place that had been obviously dug, which should be where Huang Can dug orchids.

There were dense bamboos around, and he looked around but did not see the white mink.

That little beast is not stupid. It is impossible for it to bite someone and then wait for him here.

"Chen Yang, I think I saw that I was too milky just now!"

Song Ping helped Huang Can stand up. Huang Can felt weak all over. Song Ping's small body couldn't support him at all.

"Let's go down the mountain first."

Chen Yang stopped picking bamboo fungi and carried Huang Can on his back, then quickly left the bamboo forest with the two of them.

White, mink, and so poisonous.

The only thing Chen Yang could think of was the famous white mink in Mixiangou.

This little thing actually followed me here from Mixiangou?

"Chen Yang, I won't die, right?"

Huang Can was quite afraid of death. He lay on Chen Yang's back and kept asking questions.

"That's hard to say, but don't worry, if you really die, I will help you arrange your funeral."

"I'm not even married yet, I don't even have a girlfriend, I've never touched a woman's hand, it's too absurd for me to die like this. I heard people say that after a cucumber egg dies, it can't enter the reincarnation cycle..."

What is this mess?

Chen Yang was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Song Ping said, "Brother Can, while you are still conscious, tell me your bank card password..."

"Fuck off!"

Huang Can's eyes widened, and he suddenly became alert. "The fortune tellers all said that I have a strong life, so I will not die."

"Help me start a live broadcast later. This is a good opportunity to sell misery. We can't waste it..."

"Boiled!"

They both cursed in unison.

Song Ping even gave him a middle finger.

This guy never forgot to live broadcast until his death.

……

-

After returning home from Huang Can, this guy has recovered a lot.

His sister had some basic medical skills and after examining him, she found that there was basically nothing wrong with him.

Song Kaiming was reluctant to spend money, so he didn't send him to the hospital.

Chen Yang knew the abilities of the tourmaline toad. Now that the poison had been removed, there shouldn't be any serious problems.

It is normal to feel physically weak and you will recover after some rest.

Huang Can was lying on the bed, groaning and directing Song Ping to get him a cell phone. It seemed like he was really planning to start a live broadcast to gain sympathy.

Chen Yang's face was full of black lines, "That mink, are you sure you didn't provoke it?"

"Why would I provoke it?"

Huang Can had a bitter face. "I was digging orchids when it suddenly jumped out. It didn't even say hello and bit me directly. Before I could react, it turned around and ran away..."

This time I got treated so unfairly.

"Chen Yang."

Huang Can seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up. "Hey, didn't old man Qin say that some spiritual treasures are guarded by the Five Poisons? That mink is so poisonous, so it should be considered one of the Five Poisons, right? Do you think that the orchid I picked is a special species?"

The more he thought about it, the more possible it seemed.

Hearing him say that, Chen Yang just smiled with a fake smile, "You are right, keep that orchid for yourself, you may be able to sell it for a sky-high price."

"I'll ask in the live broadcast room later!"

This guy didn't even make a sound. How could he look weak at all?
……

A few minutes later, this guy really started a live broadcast, and recounted his experience with tears and snot.

Chen Yang felt embarrassed and didn't want to enter the country, so he left quickly.

After returning to the old house, Chen Yang directly called Hei Hu and went up the mountain again.

If Huang Can had provoked the white mink and was bitten by it, Chen Yang might have been able to ignore it.

However, the current situation is that the white mink is actively hurting people, so he has to do something about it.

The poison in Huang Can was so strong that Chen Yang was almost certain that it was the one he encountered in Mixian Gou.

It did not stay in Mixiangou, but ran to the front mountain and actively hurt people.

There is no need to think about it, it is 100% for revenge.

Moreover, it was directed at him.

It didn't bite anyone else, but stared at Huang Can. It probably didn't dare to attack Chen Yang, so it chose to hurt the people around Chen Yang.

Just for this reason, this beast cannot be kept.

……

Not long after, Chen Yang brought the black tiger to Cuizhu Peak.

Hei Hu started working immediately.

It was familiar with the smell of the white mink, and when it arrived at the scene, it sniffed and quickly figured out what was going on.

"Wang!"

The black tiger growled and, like a black silk thread, quickly dived into the dense forest nearby.

Chen Yang followed closely behind.

After walking for five or six minutes, the man and the dog came to a birch forest.

Under a birch tree, Hei Hu stopped.

"Wang!"

The black tiger raised its head and roared at the tree.

The sound was as loud as thunder, shaking the leaves in the forest.

Chen Yang stood a few steps away and looked up at the tree.

The trunk of this birch tree is more than one foot thick, which is considered very large.

There is a tree hole about six or seven meters high.

As if hearing the noise outside, a little head poked out of the tree hole.

The snow-white head was full of vigilance, and the eyes were shining with human light.

It obviously discovered the man and the dog under the tree, was frightened, and immediately shrank back into the tree hole.

"Ah."

Chen Yang couldn't help but laugh. Let's see where you can run this time?
"Get out, little thing."

Chen Yang picked up the butcher knife and pounded the tree trunk with the handle.

His strength was already great, and even though it was just a casual move, it made the birch tree tremble and the leaves fall down.

There was a rustling sound in the tree trunk, but the white mink did not react.

"You're not coming out, are you? Wait till I chop down the tree and see if you can come out!"

Just a tree, do you really think of it as a safe haven?
This white mink has just grown up and its IQ may not be very high. There are so many places for it to hide, so it might as well hide in a tree hole. Now that it is blocked by Chen Yang, it would be strange if it could escape.

Since this beast refused to come out, we had to chop down the tree, but Chen Yang didn't care about its problem.

"Squeak..."

At this moment, Chen Yang heard a faint cry in his ears.

He turned his head alertly.

There are mostly birch trees in the forest, and many of the trees have tree holes. At this time, some little heads popped out of those tree holes one after another.

Unlike white ferrets, these little guys have brown fur.

weasel!
It's a weasel!

One, two...

Chen Yang looked around and thought there were probably dozens of them.

Those pairs of bright eyes, as if they were watching something exciting, stared at Chen Yang from all directions.

So many weasels?

He thought of the scene of the battle between the martens and the weasels in Mixian Valley that day.

Could it be that these weasels have been conquered by the martens?

This scene made Chen Yang feel a little numb.

"roll!"

Chen Yang drew the butcher knife out of its sheath and shouted loudly.

rustling...

The weasels seemed to be frightened. They jumped down from the trees in unison and turned around to run away.

In just a moment, it disappeared into the depths of the forest.

"Humph!"

Chen Yang was holding a butcher knife, looking quite majestic.

This butcher knife has killed countless animals and stained countless blood. The evil spirit on it may not be visible to others, but these mountain creatures can feel it very clearly.

Some ordinary animals, let alone being stabbed, would be frightened and tremble as long as Chen Yang pulled out the knife.

(End of this chapter)