Chapter 136 Take you flying

Although Yang Fan did not learn medicine well at first, she can identify some medicinal herbs.

Naturally, she also recognized valuable medicinal herbs like Ganoderma lucidum.

The good thing that the little white tiger found was a Ganoderma lucidum, a giant reddish-brown wild Ganoderma lucidum that had been nourished by spiritual energy and was the best among all Ganoderma lucidums.

"Old Black, good job!" She praised the little white tiger with a smile.

The little white tiger proudly puffed out his chest and raised his little head. Hum~ Master White Tiger is naturally the most powerful.

This Ganoderma lucidum was bigger than her washbasin. Yang Fan walked over, picked it off and put it in her backpack.

The backpack was too small and the Ganoderma lucidum was too big to fit in, so I had to carry it down by hand.

If we were to go down the mountain with such a valuable thing and return along the path we had just taken, we might damage it if we were not careful on the way. And since we were already at the top of the mountain, we naturally could not miss this good opportunity.

Yang Fan continued to walk forward with the Ganoderma lucidum in her hand. The little white tiger didn't understand what was going on and continued to follow her.

The mountain road ahead was flat. Yang Fan walked out to a relatively open space and looked down at the mountain.

"Let's go down from here," she said.

The little white tiger looked down. There was no way to go down from here. It had to crawl through all kinds of wood and vines to get out. Moreover, there was a steep cliff below, and it was impossible to get through. Not to mention Yang Fan, even it couldn't get down.

You can't go down from here, it points to the road you just came up, "Awooo~" Go that way, this place won't work.

"You can go here. I'll take you to experience flying without wires." Yang Fan curled his lips and smiled, his eyes full of confidence and calmness.

The little white tiger tilted its head, with a look of confusion in its little eyes.

Yang Fan put the little white tiger into the backpack, found a vine nearby and made a safety belt for it, tied its body and the backpack together for safe flying.

As if understanding what she was going to do, the little white tiger did not resist and let her do what she wanted.

After tying it up, she told it, "Hold on tight, I'll take you flying."

The little white tiger stood with both feet in the backpack, its two little paws tightly grasping the backpack's straps, with a nervous expression.

“Awoo, awoo, awoo, awoo…” Human, please be careful, don’t let my Lord White Tiger fall.

Yang Fan put on the backpack, picked up the Ganoderma lucidum with both hands, circulated his spiritual energy, tapped his feet lightly, jumped up, and flew down the mountain.

Fly!
The little white tiger clung to the straps tightly, the wind whistling in his ears and his teeth clenched.

Yang Fan's expression was calm and composed. She tapped the treetops a few times and her figure nimbly moved through the mountains. After a short while, she successfully landed on the road with the little white tiger and Ganoderma lucidum.

Yang Fan looked back at the mountain behind, thoughtfully. She could easily come down from this mountain. Although Sanqing Mountain was higher and steeper than here, it would not cause her to fall to death. Did she really die so miserably at that time?

How come she has no memory of slipping and falling down the mountain? Was it because her death was so miserable that she automatically ignored it?

Yang Fan was just thinking about it when a shocked male voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Yang Fan, how did you get down from up there?"

“……!!!” Yang Fan was so frightened that the Ganoderma lucidum in his hand almost flew out, and his thoughts disappeared in an instant.

She turned around in shock and saw Grandpa Yang with his eyes wide open, looking at her in shock.

It’s broken. I didn’t pay attention to see if there was anyone below.

Yang Fan calmed himself down and blinked innocently, "No, Grandpa Yang, you are mistaken, I came from that side."

Grandpa Yang pointed to the mountain and said, "No way, I think I saw you flying down from there."

"How can a person fly? This is not a TV show. Grandpa Yang, are you kidding me?"

That's true, how can a person fly? He's not the martial arts master on TV.

Grandpa Yang thought that he might have watched too much TV in the past few days and his eyes were blurry.

"What are you holding in your hand?" Grandpa Yang noticed the Ganoderma lucidum in her hand.

Yang Fan said: "This is the Ganoderma lucidum I found in the mountains."

"Ganoderma lucidum!"

Grandpa Yang was so shocked that his voice changed. He pointed at the big thing in her hand with a trembling finger, "This... is such a big Ganoderma lucidum?!" He had seen Ganoderma lucidum, but he had never seen one that big.

Grandpa Yang took a closer look for a long time and confirmed that it was indeed Ganoderma lucidum.

"Where did you find such a big Ganoderma lucidum?" asked Grandpa Yang.

"It's on that mountain. I didn't find it, but it was our Lao Hei who found it." Yang Fan tilted his head and pointed to the little white tiger in the backpack.

Hearing her talking about herself, the little white tiger, who was still in the process of taking off, subconsciously raised her chin with pride. Yes, it was the one who found it.

"Wow, your cat can even understand human language," Grandpa Yang smiled when he saw the little white tiger was so smart.

Yang Fan smiled faintly, "Animals all have spirituality."

"There are such big Ganoderma lucidum on the mountain in our village," Grandpa Yang said enviously, "You young people are the ones who can climb up the mountain to find such good things. We old guys can't climb up."

Such a big Ganoderma lucidum is worth a lot of money.

He looked at the mountain that Yang Fan pointed to. That area seemed to belong to the Wang family.

Yang Fan's eyes flickered, "You were just as amazing when you were young."

When talking about his youth, Grandpa Yang's attention suddenly shifted, and he proudly said, "When I was young, let alone these mountains, I could easily climb Sanqing Mountain several times..."

Yang Fan smiled and nodded, listening to him while walking with him towards Grandma Xu's house.

Ganoderma lucidum is a medicinal herb, so naturally it will be sold to the Wu family who owns a traditional Chinese medicine hospital.

On the way, they met Li Wenlin, who was also shocked by the large Ganoderma lucidum in Yang Fan's hand and followed them.

"Shuyi, where is Chenxi?" Mr. Wu, who had finally taken time out to visit his daughter and wife, looked around but didn't see Wu Chenxi.

Grandma Wu handed the thermos cup filled with water to Grandpa Wu and said, "You didn't even tell me you were coming. She took Nana and the master to the mountain to pick mushrooms."

Grandpa Wu took the cup and took a sip, then said with a smile, "I just wanted to give you a surprise."

Surprise, this shameless old man just loves to do this. Grandma Wu rolled her eyes at him in reproach, with a smile in her eyes. Even though she complained, she was still happy that he came.

"Picking mushrooms, where can I pick mushrooms? I also want to see." Grandpa Wu is very interested in picking mushrooms.

Now is also the season for eating wild mushrooms.

Grandma Wu shook her head. "I don't know. They left in a hurry and I didn't have time to ask."

"I'll call and ask."

Grandpa Wu said as he took out his cell phone and called Wu Chenxi.

Grandma Wu: "Ask, I want to go and see too."

Suddenly, she saw Yang Fan walking towards her in the distance holding something huge.

"Stop fighting, the master is back."

She asked in confusion, "Why don't I see Chenxi, Nana and the others?"

She only saw the village chief and the elderly people in the village following Yang Fan, but did not see her daughter and others.

Hearing this, Grandpa Wu turned and looked in the direction Grandma Wu pointed.

I saw Yang Fan and two middle-aged men walking towards this side, and she was holding a large red and yellow thing in her hand.

Grandpa Wu pushed his glasses and unconsciously took a few steps forward. He even forgot about the call he had made and put the phone in his trouser pocket, staring at the big thing in her hand without blinking.

That thing seems to be... seems to be...

As Yang Fan got closer, Grandpa Wu finally saw what was in her hand.

"Ganoderma lucidum!"

What a big bunch of Ganoderma lucidum!

Wu Chenxi, who was far away in the mountains, said: Did the old man press the wrong button on his phone?