After sleeping until noon the next day, Ling Qingyu woke up hungry and opened his eyes. In front of him was Ye Xi's worried little face with two big black circles under his eyes.
Seeing that she woke up, ye Shiyi touched her face, and her eyes didn't feel a little red, and she had to try to hold back the tears in her eyes. Ling Qingyu felt uncomfortable looking at it, and she said softly, "eleven, is there anything to eat? My sister is hungry."
"Yes, brother Lu cooked fish soup early in the morning, and brother Zheng baked bread and fruit. I'll call them when you wake up."
Ling Qingyu saw Ye Xi run out, sighed, and then looked at her back basket. The back basket was still covered with the white cloth she had pressed in advance. She didn't even move the hair next to her. She didn't feel her heart moving. She took the back basket, put away the fruits and green grass first, thought about it, and then took out those gemstones and packed them. The rest were still in the back basket.
"Girl, girl, you are awake." Zheng Xi rushed in with a basin of breadfruit, followed by Lu Yao with fish soup. From the open door, you can also see Yang Zhao, Gu Sui and a group of them standing outside.
"I'm really fine, but I'm a little weak!" Ling Qingyu shouted at the door, and then called Gu Sui and Yang Zhao to come in, together with the stones that came later, crowded the small room tightly. The people outside laughed a few times, said that it was OK to be in charge, and then dispersed separately.
Ling Qingyu gulped the soup without image, then ate a breadfruit, and then wiped his mouth. In front of the people in the room, he took out his harvest from the back basket.
Aloes, Qinan, Dujuan, ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, borneol, Sumu Take out everything, take out the same, it attracted stone and Zheng Xi an exclamation.
"There are many species on the mountain that I haven't seen before. I'll collect some next time. Doctor Shi, please see what it is." Seeing everyone's faces, Ling Qingyu hurriedly said, "it won't be so long. I probably know where these things are. Well, next time, I may trouble one of you to come with me. I can't carry so much."
Each of these things is hard to find in the world. What's more rare is the herbs. It's a life-saving thing. The stone has been trying to make pills, so it's easy to carry. I wanted to ask Ling Qingyu to take him with me, but when I thought about it, he wanted to go, it was nothing more than a burden, and I didn't mention it in the end.
Ling Qingyu rested in the camp for a few days. These days, the simple Wharf on the Bay has been built, and Huang Jing has begun to measure the amount of wood they can reach. Zhu Weili held the design drawings of the new wind god to Ling Qingyu for several times, and finalized the materials. So ling Qingyu waved his big hand and the brothers rested for a day.
The crowd cheered, and the big guy took off his clothes and pants directly, and jumped into the sea.
At first, Ling Qingyu looked at them with a smile, and then felt that it was wrong. In the sun, some people had faint lines on their backs. Once they carried the sun, they disappeared again.
Ling Qingyu frowned and suddenly remembered that when he was in the mountain, he saw a piece of Jiupin ginseng. When he picked the fourth one, Xiaobai threw off her hand, and then the dark lines also appeared on the back of his hand in the sunshine through the cracks in the tree. Then, he planted the fourth ginseng well, and the dark lines disappeared.
Ling Qingyu got up and walked to the sailors' wooden houses. The sailors lived in big houses with all bunks. When he opened the door, he saw that the house was full of amber, some even at the head of the bed.
Greedy, although I don't know what the final result of dark lines is, it's definitely not a good thing.
Ling Qingyu quickly walked to the water and waved to everyone. After they gathered, Ling Qingyu said, "everyone throw the amber in their room back into the sea." Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Ling Qingyu rubbed her eyebrows and said, "there are too many treasures on this island, but we don't take as many as we want. You look at each other, face the sun, and see what's on your back?"
Everyone looked for someone to check, only Lu Yao, ye Xi, Yang Zhao, Gu Sui's back was clean, and even Yan San had dark lines, while the back of the stone was actually the most dark lines. Ling Qingyu looked at it silently, and there was a piece of picked clean land on the edge of the bay.
"Believe it or not, this island has its own spiritual consciousness. It allows us to survive here and take some products, but it does not mean that it can tolerate our extravagant demands. If you believe me, please pour back the amber first, leaving only a little. How much is left. Hehe, let the dark lines on your back disappear."
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"We believe in being in charge!" All the people then got up, took the frame, took the bucket, went back to fill the amber, and asked people to look at their backs while throwing it away.
"What about me?" Shi Fang asked with a sad face that he was different from others. The amber picked by others could be thrown back. He was a dug medicinal material, and most of it had been made into medicine pills. How could he plant it back!
"Look for seeds and see if they work." Ling Qingyu shook his head. In fact, it's not everyone's fault. No one has selfish greed. How many people can resist temptation, not to mention such a great wealth.
I can understand the stone, but Yan San, who did you make this dark pattern? Ling Qingyu turned to Yan San, and her face was full of doubts.
Yan Sanzheng raised his head and thought hard. If he would be cursed if he took too many things on the island, he never picked those useless grass, nor did he even collect food, nor did he cut down trees. He never did anything like a fool in the water while fishing for a stone and shouting foolishly. Then why was he cursed!
"Third Master," Ye Shiyi pulled the corner of his clothes and said, "when you broke through the third floor the day before yesterday, you struck the bottom of the sea with a happy palm. I remember that many stones were hit by you and flew out there." Ye Xi pointed to the boundary line.
"Poof!" Ling Qingyu couldn't help laughing, patted Yan San, who was stunned, and said, "just as you want to challenge higher martial arts, go and pick it up one by one!"
Yan San looked at the other side of the boundary line with a bitter face, his eyes turned on others, suddenly smiled, and then hooked his hands on Lu Yao and Yang Zhao's shoulders, and said, "you see the little guy on the eleventh day, too, how do you like to practice Bihai tidal skill? Seeing that we are all on the same boat now, I will teach you for free, and I won't charge you any money."
"Then the way to practice is to go there to pick up amber and throw it back?" Lu Yao glanced at him sideways and said.
"That is, that place is like two worlds. The pressure on the seabed over there is much greater than that on this side. Using the breath breathing mode of blue sea tidal power, the cultivation of internal force is far more than other methods. If you use the mode of picking up while throwing away, the effect is naturally greater." Yan San laughed and said that it was said that Yan Jiu had robbed this martial arts secret script from the red chamber because he had killed a tomb robber family. Who knows, when he got it, it was useless. He was chased by the building and had to flee to this overseas. Unexpectedly, the blue sea tide is indeed the top skill, but this can only be practiced in this place! Is this a blessing in disguise?
Lu Yao and Yang Zhao looked at each other, unaware of their intention.
"Third Master, do you think I'm suitable for practice?" Zheng Xi leaned in front of Yan San and said, "I have practiced some before, and I have some foundation."
Yan San saw more and more people in front of him, laughed and said, "of course! Even if you can't practice my peerless martial arts, it's no problem to strengthen your body! But I have a request. I can only teach the next level of skills if a person has to pick up a hundred!"
Ling Qingyu helps her forehead. God, Third Master Yan, how much do you shoot out!
When the dark lines on the big guy basically disappear, of course, this does not include Yan San and Shi Fang. Everyone can leave only more than 20. Ling Qingyu saw that there was only one left on a young man's hand, but there were still dark lines. He walked over and took a blood pearl as big as a football in his hand, and then said, "you can pick up some more, which is also related to quality."
As soon as the blood amber was taken away, the dark lines on the young man disappeared. Previously, everyone had taken this amber, but the dark lines appeared on the body of whoever took it. Finally, it came to the young man's hand. The young man was really reluctant to part with it, but now he saw lingqingyu holding the blood red amber in his hand, but there were no dark lines. Everyone coincidentally thought that if there was no leader, he was afraid that his family would die early, and he would survive on this island now, It's already a favor given by the head of the family. When you think about it, everyone will be relieved and put out their jealousy.
Ling Qingyu didn't know the activities of these men's hearts. She just looked at the amber in her hand and thought to herself, if everything has a fixed number, does the wood of shipbuilding also have a fixed number? If so, we should calculate it first, and then we should take turns to cut the trees, and we should not cut the roots, but leave vitality.
Ling Qingyu threw amber. Just as he was about to throw it out, he heard a cry from Shi Fang, hugged his hand, and said, "aunt, you can't lose it. This is the best thing! This thing calms the soul, but it's a life-saving thing."
Ling Qingyu looked at her hand, and there was nothing. It seemed that the island agreed to let her take it away. Well, without white, she can also choose to see how much she can take! However, Ling Qingyu looked at the people around him and waited until there was no one at night, or when he was about to set sail. In these days, the most important thing is wood.