Leng Mohan was a little hesitant after hearing what the chef said. He knew the value of these matsutake mushrooms and the importance of the competition. But he also considered Mu Bai's feelings. After all, he had picked them with great effort.

Leng Mohan glanced at the chef for a few times, as if he was weighing something. Finally, his decision gradually became clear in his mind.

The chef looked helpless. If his friend hadn't begged him, he would never have lowered himself to ask for it.

"Okay, but they're all downstairs. I'll go back and pick them out and bring them to you. There aren't many." Leng Mohan was surprised that he could actually smell it. Since he said so, it seemed inappropriate not to give it to him.

"It smells very strong, so it should be quite a lot. I don't ask for much, just one or two pounds will be fine." The chef is really a smart man.

Leng Mohan's heart choked and he nodded, "I'll ask Mu Bai to bring you two kilograms later."

The chef got a satisfactory answer and went back happily to help deal with the wild boar.

Mu Bai looked at Leng Mohan somewhat embarrassedly. He really didn't expect that the chef's nose was so sensitive that he could even smell the scent of Matsutake.

Leng Mohan did not argue with him, but cast his eyes on Li Yun and said softly: "Just leave it aside for me. When it's done, go over and notify me, and I'll come over and move it away."

Li Yun glanced at the chef, then said to Leng Mohan: "Captain Leng, if you trust me, I will give you the meat and the money when the time comes."

Leng Mohan nodded after hearing this: "Okay, then please bring it over when the time comes."

"It's okay. I'll go over with him when the time comes. Don't worry, I will prepare what you want." After hearing this, the chef quickly followed up.

Leng Mohan smiled and nodded in agreement. Mu Bai didn't dare to delay any longer, as he was worried that if someone else came who knew the value of the mushrooms, he would get less.

So he picked up his load, walked briskly, and ran towards Leng Mohan's new residence.

Wang Li witnessed all this, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He looked at Leng Mohan, his eyes full of questions.

"What's going on with Mu Bai? Are the sacks he is carrying really full of mushrooms? They look like treasures to me." Wang Li couldn't resist his curiosity and asked.

"It's mushrooms, and there are matsutake mushrooms in them." Leng Mohan did not hide it from him.

"You just promised to give the chef two kilograms. How much did you pick?" Wang Li was very surprised when he heard it.

He knew about Matsutake mushrooms because he had heard that someone picked them and sold them for a lot of money. However, that person was a talkative person and made the matter known to everyone, and in the end the money was confiscated.

"I heard that the price is not cheap, so it should taste very good. Mohan, make more and let me try it." Wang Li looked at Leng Mohan and said expectantly.

"I'll give you enough to eat." Leng Mohan replied with a smile. They were comrades-in-arms and good friends for many years, and they knew each other very well. How could they not know his temper?

Wang Li looked at the pile of firewood in front of him with great joy and couldn't help but exclaimed: "You are such a brother. You must take me with you next time you go to the mountains. You have really harvested a great harvest this time. How come you came back so quickly after going into the mountains and got so much firewood?"