Chapter 73 Dig, Dig

Man Bao stretched out his hand and tugged at the leaves of the vine. Still feeling familiar, he asked Keke, "What is yam, have I entered it before?"

"No," the system looked a little excited and said, "This is a wild yam, which is very valuable. If the host enters it, you will not forget it."

The system added, "It's delicious and can be stewed with chicken."

Keke has quickly transferred some records about yam in the encyclopedia.

Now the yam in the future has also disappeared, but it has disappeared for a short time, and it has been used as an ingredient for a period of time in history. Therefore, there are quite a lot of records about yam. Not only that, you can also find a whole book in the encyclopedia. It's a recipe based on yam.

The system urged Man Bao to quickly dig up the things and include them, he said: "Because yam not only has medicinal value, but also has huge edible value, so the encyclopedia has a high positioning for it. If it is included, the reward points must be not low. And it's coming down faster."

Up to now, the Encyclopedia has not settled Liv Zhenzi's points to them, and the system is afraid that Man Bao's enthusiasm will be hit.

But Man Bao almost forgot her points. She only heard Keke say that this yam is delicious, so she saliva secreted a little more, and then with a wave of her little hand, she asked the fifth brother to dig it for her. .

Wu Wulang looked at the plants with disgust, and finally squeezed out a little impression from his limited brain, and said, "Isn't this a chicken vine? Why did you dig this thing?"

Keke subconsciously searched for Ji Yateng in his own system, and found that he couldn't find the entry. He went to the encyclopedia to search again, and there was no such entry. He couldn't help but wonder, "Is this another name for yam that has not been included?"

Man Bao didn't care, she was about to dig it up on Friday, but he didn't do anything, so she squatted on the ground, picked up a small wooden stick and dug it by herself.

Wu Wulang had no choice but to pick up Yaomei and put it aside, saying, "I'll come."

He found a fairly thick branch, then snapped it off to make it sharper, and then set the vine aside to dig its roots.

While digging, he complained, "This is Ji Yateng. There are long roots under this thing. What are you digging for?"

Saturday Lang and Datou came over and saw that Friday Lang was digging something, and they also helped, while digging, asking, "Brother Fifth, what are you digging for?"

"Man Bao asked him to dig, isn't this the Ji Yateng, I remember that it is next to a piece of land in our house." Wu Wu tried to discuss with Man Bao, "If you want, I'll go home when I get home. Dig for you."

On Saturday, Lang looked at the bushes and said, "It's not Chiyateng, you see, it doesn't bear any fruit."

Datou also doesn't think it's like Chiyato. As for the others, they don't know, because they have never heard of the name Chiyato.

Friday Lang was a little tired and was about to find an excuse to strike when something suddenly appeared in the soil.

He snorted and hurriedly dug aside along the rhizome, "It's really not Jiyateng."

Man Bao happily crouched a little closer, and commanded: "Dig here, dig here, don't dig it out."

The soil here is easy to dig, because it is on the side of the hillside, where there are many fallen leaves, and the soil is brown. Perhaps because there are many rotten leaves and it is moist, the soil is a little loose.

At this moment, Keke has searched a lot of information about yam for Manbao, and analyzed the soil for her, saying that this piece of soil is very suitable for the growth of yam.

The soil is fertile and moist, and the fallen leaves can bring enough nutrients to it, so Keke also reminded her that for sustainable development, it is recommended that Manbao not shave all the yams and keep some for seeding.

Man Bao responded. There are quite a lot of yam in this clump, and they must not be able to clean it.

Man Bao squatted on the side, reached out and rubbed a handful of soil mixed with rotten leaves. Wuwu Lang had dug out a yam. It was a long and long section, and a small section was broken in the mud. However, Friday Lang was too lazy to dig, broke the vine, gave the rhizome to Man Bao, and then went to dig another one.

Several people were busy here, and Zhou Dalang finally felt something was wrong and came over.

Seeing that they were digging with their butts and babble, Zhou Dalang couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"

Man Bao has already started to help, and her face is covered in mud. She raised her excited little face and happily said to Zhou Dalang: "Brother, come and help, we have found the yam."

Zhou Dalang immediately stepped forward, glanced at the rhizomes they dug up, and asked, "What kind of medicine is yam?"

Man Bao said: "It's just yam, you can eat it as a dish or as a medicine."

Zhou Dalang had no doubts, because Li Zhenzi was also told by Man Bao, and they only knew that this thing was medicine.

He immediately rolled up his sleeves to help, and asked Man Bao, "Man Bao, how do you know that yam is medicine?"

"It's written in the book."

It's a pity that Man Bao couldn't take out the book in Keke's stomach to show his elder brother.

Zhou Dalang thought that Man Bao had read books in Mr. Zhuang or Bai's house, because Man Bao had been going to Bai's house to read books with the young master of Bai's house in recent days. According to her, the Bai's house had a lot of books, including one. There are many medicinal herbs on it, and the method of concocting is also recorded.

With the addition of Zhou Dalang, the speed was much faster. At Manbao's request, everyone left a yam on this hillside. In Manbao's words, "Leave one seed and make it again next year. You can get a slice."

Daya helped her waist and said, "Then why don't you dig it home and plant it, so you don't have to come here to dig next year."

Man Bao thought about it and felt that what she said made sense, so he asked everyone to dig up the last yam.

Keke wanted to say something, but when he scanned it, he found that they dug unprofessional. Almost every one of them was broken in the soil. After thinking about it, he stopped talking.

There are many young and old in this bunch of yam, and Zhou Dalang and Wuwulang hugged each other. They were careful to put them on the trolley because they were afraid of breaking them.

Zhou Dalang said: "I don't know if this thing should be concocted or not."

Friday Lang was curious, "I don't know if the pharmacy will accept it."

Man Bao was very confident, "Since it's medicine, of course I'll take it."

Everyone's mood became higher, and Saturday Lang said: "I don't know if the price is high or not."

On Tuesday, Lang knew from their three words that this thing was also medicine, so he couldn't help taking Man Bao into his arms and said, "Man Bao, you are so smart, you know more than our brothers."

"That's right," Zhou Dalang was also very proud, "We Manbao are scholars."

The scholar Man Bao was placed in the middle of the scooter, and the two brothers from the Zhou family were very excited to pull the scooter away. If this yam could be sold for a price, then they could search carefully in the mountains, maybe they could. Find some.