Shao Zheng felt like his father was about to rub his hair off, and he cried out twice. Song Mu flicked Shao Zheng's ear and said, "Behave yourself!"

Shao Zheng's resistance immediately turned into a whimper of grievance: "Mmmmm..."

After washing them one by one, Song Mu put the five cubs into a backpack and carried them home together.

Qing Yuan followed closely behind, wanting to catch up. Song Mu turned around and said to him, "Just do what you need to do. Don't follow me."

As he spoke, Song Mu tightened the backpack on his back and left quickly.

Qing Yuan watched him leave and stood there in a daze, feeling a little annoyed that he had messed up again in front of Lin Qiu.

Song Mu brought the wet tiger cubs into the house and saw that Ling Yun had already dried the fruit cores he had picked up today in the yard, covering almost the entire yard.

Ling Yun saw that the cubs that Song Mu brought back were clean, but they were all wet.

"Take them out first and come back after they're dry. Xiaoqiu said these fruit cores need to be dried so they can be shelled. Don't let them get wet."

"Okay." After hearing this, Song Mu put the cub he had just taken out into the basket, and then fell outside.

"Who among you will take care of this konjac?"

Lin Qiu sat by the door and pinched the leaves of the konjac with two fingers.

Ling Yun raised his eyebrows: "Konjac? This name sounds weird."

"What's strange about that?"

Song Mu continued, "This is dug out from the soil just like potatoes, so it should also be called something."

Upon hearing this, Ling Yun nodded at Lin Qiu.

Lin Qiu smiled and said, "Besides being called potatoes, potatoes are also called yam."

“Why is it called potato?”

"Well... well, it's called potato anyway."

"So, these things we dig out of the soil are all called taro?"

Lin Qiu thought for a moment and said, "Not really."

"It's a bit complicated, but that's not important. How should we deal with this thing?"

"They're poisonous now. Wash and grind the konjac, then drain the juice out with water. Add a little wood ash and water to the remaining powder and boil it in a pot for a while. Once it solidifies, you can eat it."

Konjac tofu is crispy. Although it has no taste, it tastes very good and is suitable for eating in summer.

The more Lin Qiu thought about it, the more greedy he became.

"It sounds easy, but you said it's poisonous. Will this really completely remove the poison? What if any step is not done properly and the poison remains?" Song Mu was a little worried. He didn't want Lin Qiu to be in any danger.

Because females and males have different physiques, it is useless for Song Mu to test the poison. It is very likely that he will be fine after eating it, but Lin Qiu will not be able to bear it.

"Just do as I say, nothing will happen, don't worry."

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

Seeing Ling Yun carrying the konjac to the door, Lin Qiu stood up and followed him. "The powder can also be dried and stored. We can just cook it when we want to eat it. It's also a food that can be stored well. It will also enrich our food supply during the cold season."

"This is very good. I will bring back more next time." Ling Yun thought that konjac was a common thing in the forest. If it was edible, he could take the males in the tribe to collect more.

"By the way, this weather is perfect for planting some konjac. Around these large konjacs, you're sure to find small rhizomes. Pay attention when you dig them."

"OK."