Finally, they got these two goods out of the amusement and threw them into the space. On such a cold day, Wen Xu was afraid that the big flowers and two flowers would get frozen. Although the wild bears crossed the river and dripped water in winter was nothing, they were not wild bears. Wen Xu was afraid that they would catch a cold when they were hot and cold.

The team came out of the small wooden house and walked back slowly. Wen Xu was about to reach the ground in Wenjia Village and released the two big flowers again. At this time, the hair on their bodies had already dried up. After they came out, they ran around and played wildly. Wen Xu was a little envious of these two heartless.

When passing by the terraced fields, Wen Xu met the old Taoist. The old man borrowed a horse from whom he didn't know and was riding towards Wen Xu.

Seeing that Old Man Wen Xu raised his hand and greeted him: "Where are you going?"

"Just just returned from the mountain, where are you going?" Wen Xu asked curiously.

The old man said, "Go into the mountain!" After that, he patted the bag on the back of his horse, and it seemed that he was carrying a lot of things.

Wen Xu asked curiously: "What are you doing up the mountain?"

"It's nothing to go to the hot springs made by Mr. Teacher and Mr. Qiu to soak for the whole night, with wine and vegetables, and then a small hot spring like a fairy-like life."

After saying that, he seemed to remember something, and said to Wen Xu: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that I got a goose from the place where you raised a geese, which is considered to be your tuition fee."

Wen Xu was too lazy to say anything to him. He was just a goose anyway. And seeing that this pose was probably either in the bag or in the old Taoist's belly, it was too late to find it, so he nodded.

At this time, the old Taoist looked at the wild boar that was more than ten meters away behind Wen Xu: "Are you a wild boar that you are fighting or a wild boar that you are recruiting, why are you still following you?"

"I don't know what's going on. I'm hitting a rabbit..." Wen Xu said as he showed the root of the big tree that he had already put in the bag to the old Taoist.

When the old man saw the big tree root, his eyes immediately glowed green, and he jumped down from the horse, and then rushed to Wen Xu in two steps: "Let me see!"

The old man's movements did not look like those of a person in his teens. Even Wen Xu, who was in his twenties, might not have such quick movements.

"Just look at it, it scares me!" Wen Xu pulled the tree root directly from the big brown back and handed it to the old Taoist's hand. Then he got off the horse and stood beside the old Taoist's side and looked at the tree root with him.

After looking for a while, Wen Xu could tell through the expression on the old Taoist face. The old Taoist knew this thing, so he opened his mouth and asked, "What is this?"

"Have you heard of Polygonum multiflorum?" the old Taoist looked at Wen Xu and asked.

Wen Xu repeated the words: "He Polygonum multiflorum?"

These three characters are probably heard too much by Chinese people. This is the legendary thing that can become an immortal after eating, which is almost as famous as ginseng and Taisui. Folk legends give this thing too many magical effects. There are also saying that after eating this thing, the white hair turns black and rejuvenates again, it is all the same.

"Is this thing Polygonum multiflorum?" Wen Xu couldn't help but take a look again.

To be honest, Wen Xu was a little unbelievable. The thing he dug himself looked at least 17 or 18 kilograms, and he had to hold it in his hands. This made Wen Xu feel that Polygonum multiflorum is a bit too fucked. Who has ever heard of the immortal pills that have more than ten kilograms? If you eat this thing, it is not an immortal, but a real one to die.

The old man nodded affirmatively: "It is indeed Polygonum multiflorum, and this plant has been around for at least six or seven hundred years. Where did you dig it from?"

"If you don't mention this, I still remember that there was a python in the hole where Polygonum multiflorum was dug..."

As he said that, Wen Xu remembered that he had taken photos from his phone, so he took them out and opened them and handed them to the old Taoist.

The old Taoist looked at it and frowned: "Have you killed this snake?"

"What's wrong?" Wen Xu asked.

"This is an African rock python, and it seems that it is already an adult. If this thing is flooded here, it will not be a good thing. If it is not a big pet raised by others and they don't want to raise and release animals, or if someone is stupid enough to buy it to release animals, they will be beaten to death next time they see it!" said the old Taoist.

After saying that, the old Taoist looked at the wild boar following Wen Xu and said, "This thing is also smart. He actually knows that this thing can stop diarrhea!"

After saying that, the old Taoist took out a pear from the sleeve of his Taoist robe and threw it to the wild boar, then looked at the wild boar with a smile and gnawed the pear.

Wen Xu heard that this thing was Polygonum multiflorum, so he reached out and wanted to take the thing back from the old Taoist's hand, but after pulling it a few times, he refused to let go.

"What's going on to grab it openly?" Wen Xu rolled up his sleeves.

The old Taoist said with a smile: "Send some to me!"

"You don't have diarrhea!" Wen Xu said.

"I have a black hair recipe that happens to use it! And..."

Before the old Taoist finished speaking, Wen Xu immediately replied: "No, it's something that has been around for hundreds of years. How can I give it to you if I say it? I'm also married. To be precise, this thing is now the property after marriage, so I have to go home and ask my wife!"

Wen Xu immediately found an excuse, not that Wen Xu really wanted to go back and ask his wife, but that she wanted to get more oil from the old Taoist.

The longer I spent with the old Taoist, the more mysterious it became. Not only did I have good skills in this body, but I was better than Wen Xu, a young man. It was a bit exaggerated to say that I knew astronomy and geography, but I could still be regarded as the four words "scientific" and "scientific" and "scientific" in the village. Mr. Chi, who is engaged in ancient Chinese and plants, can talk to him. Wen Xu's talk is not the kind of nonsense, nor does he say which girl looks good. What the weather is like today is so common, and people talk about professional things.

In addition, the old man is also familiar with the Gossip of the Book of Changes. Although the old Taoist often says that it is a cheating food and drink, Wen Xu feels that this old Taoist is definitely not ordinary.

Now the nature of the two is a bit like a teacher and a friend. The old Taoist said that Wen Xu had a few skills, but he was not Wen Xu's teacher, so Wen Xu was not ruthless at all when he squeezed his oil and water.

"If you give this recipe, you will be able to live a good life for the rest of your life." The old man glanced at Wen Xu with his expression of being so blind, which showed quite disdain.

Wen Xu's rebuttal was also very powerful: "You said, I'm missing anything now. I'm enough now. Not only is it enough, but it's a little bit too much to spend. I don't know if it's better to change it to gold bars or foreign exchange. Oh, this is a brain-burning!"

The old Taoist stood there and sighed: "Do you know, you're a little bastard!"

"No matter what or not, let's talk about other conditions. If it is not enough, I won't give it to you!" Wen Xu stood still and immediately stepped forward to snatch it back.

The old Taoist thought for a while, and then said, "I have a recipe for roasted goose and roasted lamb here. I met a chef when I was traveling before, and I changed it with him!"

"Baked recipe?" Wen Xu was a little moved now.

"Yes, the recipe for roasting things!" As he said that, the old Taoist let go of Polygonum multiflorum and turned back. He took out a paper bag wrapped in a white cotton bag from the bag on the horse's back. Before the bag was opened, a strange fragrance immediately spread to the warm nose. This fragrance was not very strong, nor the aroma of a roast goose, but a special faint smell. The goose skin was golden, with burnt oil and gas but no oil.

"If you want to eat, go back and bake it yourself!"

When the old Taoist saw Wen Xu going to do something, he immediately refused and turned around and sent the goose back into the white cloth bag and put it back into the bag.

Wen Xu muttered, "You alone have eaten so much! You are not afraid of dying of a single person, you can just eat it!"

"It's my own business to hold on to death. Tell me, will you change it?" The old Taoist said with a smile.

"Change!"

After saying that, Wen Xu said again: "What should you do if you cheat me?"

"What should I cheat you?" The old Taoist was a little amused. I don't know why the old Taoist liked to say this to Wen Xu. Even if he was a disciple in his name, the old Taoist didn't feel so good about talking to him when he met him, but he just liked to talk to Wen Xu like this.

Maybe it’s because both of them have a little indifferent attitude towards fame and fortune. Some people have said this. Some people have been with me for life but they all think that Mo Sheng, but some people only meet once but are like friends for many years. Perhaps Wen Xu and old Taoist are just two words: Fate!

"I gave you something, but you gave me a fake recipe!" Wen Xu said.

These words almost made the old Taoist faint, and his ugly face immediately became even more distorted: "Do you think I am such a person?"

Wen Xu said: "We must have a process of paying money and delivering goods in one hand!"

"Forget it if you don't change it!"

The old Taoist was really angry and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Oh! Oh! Don't be so impulsive. I will bid for you when you are talking about business. Let's do this, add your black hair recipe, two-on-one!" Wen Xu said.

The old Taoist stood still and turned around: "Why don't you go and grab it!"

"It will be legal to rob the law, and it will naturally be legal to replace it!" Wen Xu said with a smile.

The old Taoist's eyes turned, feeling that he might not suffer any loss. Some things were to be handed over to others anyway. Thinking of this, I became much more peaceful, so I nodded: "Trade!"

After saying that, the old man took out a pen and sticky note paper from his cuffs and started writing.

"Old Master!"

"Um!"

"Your life is good, you can use Montblanc pens," said Wen Xu.

The old Taoist didn't look up at all, and he didn't want to pay attention to Wen Xu. After writing it over and handing it over to Wen Xu's hands.

"That's all?" Wen Xu looked at it for a few times and found that the recipe for roasted goose was too simple. It was almost the ingredients he used normally, but he added a process and a simple horseshoe hay powder.

"Don't look simple, old craftsmen may have figured out that this thing depends not only on talent, but also on luck. When you tell you, you will naturally feel simple, but when you think about it yourself, you won't know it even if you think about it!" After saying that, the old Taoist directly took the Polygonum multiflorum that Wen Xu held in his hand, then pulled out the big knife from the bag and slapped it into two pieces.

"Wow! You are too violent!" Wen Xu was stunned by the old Taoist's actions. It has been hundreds of years. When you chop, you are like chopping wood?

"Or how do you say how to cut it? Hold the saw slowly? This thing is a prescription medicine, and it has no effect of resurrection. It is especially good for hundreds of years, so it is particularly good on black hair. Otherwise, you think I don't care." The old Taoist said as he rolled up his own handwriting and put it in his bag.

After sorting out the bag, the old Taoist got on the horse again: "Okay, if there is no good stuff, I'll leave!"

"It's gone!" Wen Xu looked at the old Taoist who cut off half of Polygonum multiflorum. The old Taoist cut off the thief, and he was split into two from the crotch of the "human". Now he only has half of the "human".

The old Taoist stopped talking after hearing this, and said directly, urging the slow horse under his foot to walk towards Wen Xu when he came, and then left a string of sounds of squeaking horses' hooves stomping on the snow.

Looking at the old Taoist walking further and further on his back, Wen Xu put half of Polygonum multiflorum back, and then rode on Da brown and walked towards the house.

When he walked to the edge of the forest, the big wild boar that had been following Wen Xu began to hum. Wen Xu turned his head and found that the guy looked up into the forest. Following its pig's eyes, Wen Xu found that the figures of several sows appeared on the edge of the forest, which were almost two hundred meters away from his side.

"No wonder people say that Brother Pig, Brother Pig, so that's how it comes from!"
Chapter completed!