However, the photo has been there for a long time and the portrait is a little unclear. Wuxie also noticed the photo, but did not recognize the person in it. This also made Zhang Qiling feel relieved. He was afraid that if he recognized him, it would bring harm to Ji Huaichuan.

【Small Theater】

This was the third month since Ji Huaichuan brought Zhang Qiling to Banai. He met a few friends at the foot of the mountain. They were all nice people, but they just loved to drag him drinking. Ji Huaichuan couldn't drink himself, so he took Zhang Qiling with him to drink. Every time they went home, Zhang Qiling was drunk and had to be carried back by Ji Huaichuan.

As to why he was held in his arms instead of carried on his back, it was because normally when Zhang Qiling was awake, he would never let Ji Huaichuan hold him, so if not now, when?

Today, Zhang Qiling was drunk again, but he was not very drunk today and did not let Ji Huaichuan hold him, so Ji Huaichuan could only help him walk.

Halfway through the journey, Zhang Qiling suddenly stopped, then squatted on the ground and pulled his hat down. Ji Huaichuan was curious and asked Zhang Qiling, "Why don't you go? We'll be home soon."

"I am a mushroom." Zhang Qiling said as he curled himself up again.

Well, Ji Huaichuan understood. Zhang Qiling was just being drunk. Ji Huaichuan smiled, pulled Zhang Qiling to a tree, and said, "Mushrooms all grow under trees. Do you grow under a tree too?"

Zhang Qiling nodded as if he understood, then hugged the tree trunk and squatted down, continuing to be his mushroom.

Ji Huaichuan jokingly used the camera that Li Guang had given him to take a picture of this scene, to leave it for Zhang Qiling to see in the future!

After taking the photo, Ji Huaichuan squatted down next to Zhang Qiling, patted his head, and said with a smile: "I'm here to pick mushrooms. Do you, little mushroom, want to come home with me?"

Zhang Qiling shook his head, then nodded as if he had thought of something, said "OK", then grabbed Ji Huaichuan's sleeve and stopped moving.

Ji Huaichuan had no choice but to pick up the little mushroom and carry it all the way home.

On the road

"Do you want to eat me?" Zhang Qiling asked.

"yes."

"How to eat it?" Zhang Qiling asked again.

"Wash you first, and then put you on the dining table to eat." Ji Huaichuan replied.

"You're not going to cook?"

“I like to eat it raw.”