He remembered that when he went to help Xiao Jinhan build a wooden house a few days ago, the ground behind his house was all yellow soil.

And from the small wooden house, there was no black soil along the way.

"It's just a coincidence." Xiao Jinhan's expression remained unchanged as his gaze fell on the skewers of mushrooms in Su Hua's hand. "Is this a new dish that Miss Su has made?"

The man glanced at the skewers of mushrooms, then looked at the face so close to his.

A hint of surprise flashed in his deep eyes.

I felt dizzy under the yellow oil lamp.

The girl had a fair complexion and rosy cheeks.

It's like... a tender pink peach in the height of summer.

You don't need to sniff hard to detect its own fragrance.

Almost as soon as the man finished speaking, the three Su brothers, whose attention had been diverted by the pheasant, began to glare at him again, prying their little sister's hands and mouth far away from the mushroom skewers, while shaking their heads at Xiao Jinhan.

“This is the mala tang I made,” Su Hua said helplessly, spreading her hands. “Everyone says these are poisonous mushrooms and we can’t eat them.”

"Poisonous mushrooms?" Xiao Jinhan chuckled.

After saying that, he took the oyster mushroom skewer directly from Su Hua's hand.

With a quick glance down, four or five skewers of oyster mushrooms were instantly stuffed into his mouth, leaving only a bare wooden skewer in his hand.

This sudden action scared the Su family half to death.

"Brother Jinhan, how are you? You can't eat these poisonous mushrooms, spit them out immediately!"

"Yes, these poisonous mushrooms are no joke; they can be deadly..."

Su Hua was also a little stunned. It was one thing for him to be honest, but how could he be so stupid?

What if this really is a poisonous mushroom? Wouldn't I be dead by now?