"Willow Bend?"
Squinting at the photo on the phone, Fu Jingyao's narrow eyes were filled with anger.
It turns out you are hiding here, no wonder I can't find you.
Seeing that his face was not very good, the man was a little cautious Underground Passage: "BOSS, if not, let's continue..."
Fu Jingyao held the phone tightly and gritted his teeth. "No, it's her."
Although the person has grown up and his facial features have changed a bit, he will not admit it even if he turns to ashes.
Fu Jingyao stared at the girl in the photo whose temperament had changed drastically with sinister eyes. "You have avoided me for so many years, are you ready to bear my anger?"
The man under his command took a step back slightly, thinking to himself.
This girl will probably be miserable.
BOSS has been looking for her on and off for ten years.
Especially in the past three years since I came back from abroad, I have searched all cities, big and small, even small towns.
I just didn't expect that this girl would be hiding in the deep mountains and old forests.
No wonder they searched for so long before they found even a clue about her.
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At the same time, on the other side, Su Qiao stood in front of a plant with red fruits, smiling very happily.
"Finally found it, I'm pretty lucky."
The buds are complete, thin and long, flexible but not brittle, and there are five complete palmate leaves, or two!
This is 'Two Jiazi'!
Twenty years.
In the jargon, 'Two Jiazi' is also called 'Mountain-Opening Key', which means that if you find Small Twister, you will find the clue to get the big goods. There are probably many 'sticks' nearby.
Sure enough, Su Qiao found several 30-year-old and 50-year-old Wild Ginseng plants nearby.
Su Qiao dug very carefully, cautiously, and very slowly, for fear of breaking the roots.
By the time she dug out all the Wild Ginseng plants, carefully wrapped them with wide leaves and put them into the Back Basket, it was completely dark.
"It seems like there's no going back today."
After looking around, Su Qiao walked towards a big cliff.
At the bottom of such cliffs, there are usually caves, and sometimes if you are lucky, you can find water.
Sure enough, she didn't walk long before she found a Small Cave, and in front of the cliff, there was a small stream extending from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.
He quickly picked up a large bundle of hay and dry branches, took out matches and lit a fire, smoked the cave and burned some insects and ants inside.
I cleaned up the little rabbit again by the creek, wiped some juice from the ingredients I picked up, cut a sharp wooden stick with a hatchet, forked it, and roasted it on the fire.
Although there was no salt and the taste was a bit bland, Su Qiao was still very happy eating it.
She stayed in a small cave for a night. Early the next morning, at dawn, she returned to the cabin carrying a basket of herbs and two wild rabbits she had caught on the road.
I took a quick shower, changed into a gray sportswear that was a little white from the wash, and took my ID card and a measly forty or fifty yuan in change from under the pillow.
Then he stuffed a 50-year-old Wild Ginseng into a gray cloth bag, and Su Qiao hurried to town.
She took the path, which went around the village.
It's better to be careful when carrying something like Wild Ginseng with you.
Although most of the people in the village are simple and good people, there are also a few who are idle and like to wander around.
If the clone hadn't had spots on its face before and was so poor that the house was about to collapse, these people might have touched it long ago.
Su Qiao did not stop in the town, but got on the bus to the city. After arriving in the city, he spent some time and found a relatively large century-old store to sell a fifty-year-old Wild Ginseng.