Transmigration to the Seventies: Apocalyptic Goddess Goes Wild with Her Space

Mu Qingli, a newbie from the apocalypse, fell asleep after complaining about a female supporting character with the same name as herself in a novel set in the past. When she woke up, she had transm...

Chapter 15 Is there Ganoderma?

You know what, as Mu Qingli walked and strolled along, the flowers and plants seemed to be swaying in the wind, but in fact they were all chattering. Mu Qingli actually understood everything. She simply chatted with them and developed a few informants.

Mu Qingli used several small flowers as her eyeliner. Xiaolu was a large-leaf grass, Xiaokui was a small sunflower, and several unknown wild flowers all became her eyes. They could communicate with the flowers and plants around them, and those flowers and plants around them continued to gossip, and then, they became her unique information chain.

After walking around the mountain, she actually heard a lot of gossip, such as which wife in the village was cheating on a man, which man was cheating on a widow, which girl liked whom, which family was rich, etc.

These flowers and plants have been growing on the mountains for years, and there are also wild flowers and grasses growing in the corners of the village. These various aspects of human life have become their only entertainment. It is hard to find someone who can understand what they say, and they can't wait to talk about it every day.

Those small flowers and grasses also told Mu Qingli where the pheasants and rabbits could be found. Mu Qingli had not expected that even hunting could be done through the back door, and he could hunt whatever he wanted to eat.

"Xiao Huanghuang, thank you! Thank Xiao Lu, Xiao Kui and the others for me!" Mu Qingli was very happy. She had the ability to predict the future and could make arrangements in advance.

"Oh, little Lili, don't shake my head, I feel dizzy!" The little yellow chrysanthemum murmured dissatisfiedly. It was so soft and cute that Mu Qingli almost couldn't help but scratch it a few more times!

"Okay, okay, stop shaking. You take a nap first. I'll go for a walk in the mountains!" Mu Qingli gently stroked Xiao Huang a few times, smiled and walked towards the mountain beside him.

"Well, Xiaolili, be careful!"

"Okay!" With a wave of his hand, Mu Qingli walked faster and faster, and disappeared in a moment.

"I don't know if there is ginseng in this mountain. The heroine in the novel can dig up ginseng by running around the mountain. Can I dig it by running around?!" Mu Qingli thought while swaying, wondering what she could take out from the space. Although she had a lot of supplies, many things were not convenient to take out now. But she had to save more money to start a career in the future!

Although she would not allow herself to suffer only and not enjoy happiness, in order not to expose the space, she would not easily touch the things in the space.

In addition to the supplies she collected before the apocalypse, her space also contains everything she could think of. There is nothing she cannot collect, as her space seems to be able to hold as many things as she wants, and it is never full.

Therefore, in the end of the world, no grass will grow in the places she passes by. Everything will be thrown into the space and collected. After all, if she doesn't collect it, it will slowly rot and expire.

"How about selling the gold, silver and jewelry? It seems that in this era they are equivalent to scrap metal. People still complain that they take up space. Are they dangerous goods? Food? Western medicine? Forget it. Anyway, the things in the space will not run away. I will deal with them when I have a chance! Let's see if there is any ginseng in this mountain first! If we dig up valuable ginseng, the money from selling one plant can support us for a long time!" Mu Qingli thought, and decided to do it right away. Let's take a look. What if we are lucky enough?

"Hi, Brother Tree, hello!" Mu Qingli walked up to a big tree, patted it a few times, and greeted with a smile!

"Huh? Where did this idiot come from?" The language band of the big tree came, making Mu Qingli's face darken.

"You are the fool!" Mu Qingli snorted and slapped it a few more times!

"Wow! Human, you can understand me!"

"nonsense!"

"Oh, don't be angry! I didn't know you could understand me. Who are you? Where are you from? What are you doing here? How can you understand me? I tell you, I've been standing here for almost five hundred years..." The big tree had never thought that one day it would be able to communicate with humans. It was so excited that even the pride that had withstood hundreds of years of wind and rain disappeared, and it was very servile.

"Stop, stop, Brother Tree, I have something to ask you!" Mu Qingli could clearly feel the incomparable excitement of the big tree in front of him. It started talking and it seemed that the pace was out of control. She hurriedly stopped it from talking to itself.

"What's the matter?" Dashu asked a little aggrievedly after being interrupted.

"Uh..." Mu Qingli felt as if the tree in front of her, which was so thick that it took three people to hug it, was acting like a spoiled child. She couldn't help but feel a chill. "Brother Tree, is there any ginseng in this mountain?" While Mu Qingli asked the question, her little hand was still stroking the tree trunk in front of her, as if to soothe it.

"You've asked the right person. Let me tell you, little girl, I am the tallest tree on this mountain. I stand the highest and can see the farthest. There is nothing I don't know about every blade of grass and every tree in this area..." Mu Qingli was upset when he said he wanted to see the big tree but was off topic, so he quickly corrected her.

"Brother, get to the point!" Mu Qingli sighed inwardly. It's so hard for me. I actually met a chatterbox. However, it hasn't spoken to humans for hundreds of years, so it's inevitable that it's excited. It's hard for it.

"The point is, there can't be ginseng on this mountain! Ginseng likes cold and hates heat. The hottest temperature in our Hebei Province is over 30 degrees Celsius. How can ginseng grow there? It won't even have hair! However, from here to the east, there is a small mushroom under a tree. A little south of the small mushroom, there is a dead tree with several Ganoderma lucidum growing on it! They are just ripe!" The big tree said in a low voice, as if it was drawing a circle.

"I'm so careless. Ginseng doesn't grow here? But thank you, Brother Tree! Ganoderma lucidum is also a rare treasure!" Mu Qingli raised her leg happily and prepared to go find the crooked tree.

"Um, will you come back?" Dashu was quite reluctant and sounded quite depressed.

"Well, I'll go pick mushrooms and Ganoderma lucidum, and then come back to accompany you for a while?" Mu Qingli felt a little reluctant, and couldn't help but pat the tree trunk gently and said.

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