This hill was just wonderful. Magic created by human intellect, by hands, by the efforts of people. The hill was abandoned and the experiment was continued by nature itself, microbes and viruses that managed to create a real miracle. Herbs and plants, shrubs and mosses, could yield 4 times a year. Mosses could also be eaten. It is good that the former Communists, who sold the idea of ​​universal equality and became feudal lords, exploiters, did not know about this miracle. They would have demolished it, sold it and left nothing to their people.

Amazing, fabulous world.

And Dara himself was also not simple, he was called strange when communicating, but if a person from the world of capitalism and equality of rights would live in the world of Dara, he would probably become the same.

Since the world was far from friendly. For an incorrectly spoken word, across the clan world, one could lose the social world. Become an outcast. In the world, Dara, it was necessary to be able to observe self-censorship, to speak between the lines, to know allegory, irony, periphrasis, allusion. That was the world.

But everyone lives in their own world, and knows their pros and cons.

Scientists have retired, forgot about their experiments, and now they have lived an ordinary, simple, life.

But the miracle experiment lived its own life. March. You need to have time to plant plants, trees, shrubs, gra.s.s.

In April, cold will come, snow will fall on the seedlings and then there will be a strong wind and everything can be destroyed. Therefore, the farmer must be ready to protect them.

But Dara had a special land, so he could not be afraid of natural anomalies. But people, especially clans, should be feared. They could take away all his work with one glance or a click of the fingers.

But Dara, who lived in the East, there is a proverb "you drink water yourself, give it to others." It means, if luck went, do not forget to acquire a "roof". That is, an influential clan or person who at the right time will help and save from trouble.

Usually, such influential people get sick themselves, it was difficult until they became so cool. And they just need ecologically clean food, healing herbs that would help them get healing and life-giving energy.

Just such products and possessed Dara. His water from the source could refresh human blood, could give him strength. His spiritual plants, grown on magical soil, have already treated themselves. And the dishes made by his cousin, Shir Ali, also possessed the spiritual power of healing.

They used the ancient gourmet Dao technique, but it was not Chinese technology, but similar to it, "Persian".

Each product, plant, fruit, berry, water, had its own healing property, and the ability of Shir Ali to combine them, combining healing properties, only strengthened the effect.

Therefore, two relatives could create a natural elixir of health. It was its path of DAO Gourmet.


The gourmet does not have to eat much to stay full. The Gourmet DAO, this ability is to stay a little hungry, but it gives the human body strength, energy, and freshness.

He is saturated with the taste and beauty of the dish itself, his eyes see it. Its sense of smell gets an amazing aroma. Gourmet Tao allows you to eat some dishes with your hands, and then, through tactile contact, the gourmet feels the texture of the food. Ears hear the energy that comes from the food served, which purifies the mind. And the sky, the tongue, gets a taste of the food itself, a combination of juices, their mixing. In the complex of all senses, this gives an understanding of the spiritual essence of food, fills the meridians with clean energy.

It has a rejuvenating and regenerating effect on body cells.

But in order to reach people who understand the essence of the path of a gourmet and who can help, you need to know the treatment methods and have directories of the healing properties of the products.

For this purpose, tracts from the system were needed.

Dara, climbing a hill. He needed to find 6 more plants or fruits in order to get these treatises!

On the hillside there were only mosses and small stones, it was difficult to climb. Sweat was pouring from him. In the mountains, in expeditions, it is not recommended to drink a lot of water during the first hours. Since a person quickly begins to get tired. In addition, he quickly runs out of water. But not drinking is not good either. Dar"s mouth is dry. To get life-giving moisture, Dara used one of Zen practices, which he read in his grandfather"s survival book.

To do this, he rubbed the tip of his tongue on the lower internal roots of the teeth. After a moment, his mouth filled with saliva. Thus, he was able to temporarily receive relief.

His feet in galoshes slipped off the stones, a couple of times he even fell to his knees, which had not yet pa.s.sed after the execution of the system. Having received a piercing electric pain from them, Dara, received a new charge of energy. However, this charge of energy quickly ended.

Dara went only a quarter of the way to the top.

Surprisingly, the hill was composed of different rocks from all four cardinal points. There were shales in the south, limestones in the east, granite in the west, and marble in the north.

The hill could contain cavities, as there was a karst element. It involuntarily reminded Dara, Mary Stewart"s Hollow Hills book*.

Maybe here scientists had some kind of underground laboratory? Or maybe there lived some old scientist, such as Marilyn?

But it seems the imagination has run wild! Thought Dara.

While he reflected on this, he was able to get to a small hollow on the hill. Apparently, there used to be a temporary water stream here. Since at the bottom there were large and medium stones lying, which the water washed from the soil of the hill.

The bottom was dry in places, apparently this stream was in past years, when there was a lot of rainfall. The slopes of a small hollow were covered with green sprouts. Apparently, somewhere there was a small source of water. There may be residual rainwater that fell into the karst bag.

Looking at the sprouts, Dara realized that it was a wild onion. It differs from home in size. He is bigger, and his taste is sharper. But it can be eaten, though it is true, only in the spring.

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