After Song Yun came out of the shed, she didn't call Qi Mo Nan. She put the empty lunch box at the door of Qi Lao's shed and went into the mountains alone.
The meat dishes for tomorrow's banquet have not been found yet, so she has to go to the mountains to look for them. It would be great if she could hunt a bigger one.
When Qi Mo Nan came out, he saw the lunch box at the door. Without thinking much, he picked up the lunch box and returned to the deserted yard. Zi Yi asked him why his sister didn't come back with him.
Qi Mo'nan frowned slightly, then said calmly: "Your sister went out to do something, so she asked me to bring the lunch box back." After that, he took the lunch box to the well to wash it. After washing, he turned around and saw Song Ziyi practicing throwing stones.
"You throw it quite accurately. Did your sister teach you?" Qi Mo Nan approached Ziyi and asked.
Although Ziyi really likes this older brother in military uniform, he won't tell him everything. His sister said that in this world, except for himself and his closest relatives, no one can be trusted, and his secrets must never be easily revealed.
"I'm just learning for fun." Ziyi said perfunctorily.
Qi Mo Nan could see the defensiveness in the little guy's eyes. He smiled and didn't ask any more questions. He turned and went into the woodshed to take out a dagger from the bag. He picked up the largest backpack from the yard and said to Zi Yi, "I'm going to go to the mountains for a walk. You stay home and don't go out."
Ziyi's eyes were filled with envy. He also wanted to go to the mountain for a walk. His sister said that he had made some success in throwing stones, so he wanted to go into the mountain to try his luck.
But my sister also told him to look after the house, so I could only put my mind at ease for the time being.
Qi Mo Nan walked out with the backpack on his back. Without going around the edge of the mountain, he went straight into the mountain.
At this time, Song Yun also went into the mountain. She found a field of hazel mushrooms, which were plump, big, and piled up in patches. She was very happy. What she didn't expect was that the transaction price of hazel mushrooms was 80 star coins per piece, which was much more expensive than medicinal herbs.
It’s a pity that they only want one flower and no more, otherwise this huge piece would be worth so many star coins.
Since she didn't want the rest, she didn't hesitate and soon filled a bag with at least twenty pounds of mushrooms. Seeing that there were still a lot, she simply put the whole bag of hazel mushrooms into the storage compartment, took out a bigger bag, and continued picking mushrooms. No matter how many mushrooms she picked, it would never be too much. In addition to the ones she needed for tomorrow, the rest could be dried and kept for eating during the winter.
He picked more than ten pounds and finally stopped after picking all the larger mushrooms nearby.
In addition to hazel mushrooms, she also shot two fat rabbits, but didn't see any pheasants.
Of course, this is far from enough.
She continued to walk into the mountains. Whenever she came across plants that she had never traded before, she would stop to scan them. She also picked a lot of wild vegetables, and filled the 30-kilogram cloth bag again.
No wonder people in this area didn’t starve to death during the Great Famine. With such resource-rich forests, how could people starve to death?
Song Yun was just about to put the full bag in her hand into the storage compartment when she suddenly heard a grunting sound from the front left. She stopped and looked over.
An adult wild boar covered with black and brown hair and with curved fangs at the corners of its mouth came out from behind a big tree.
She looked at the wild boar, and the wild boar also looked at her, making unfriendly grunts.
Hey, there's another one.
Behind this wild boar, there appeared another larger wild boar with more curved and longer tusks. It was estimated to weigh at least three thousand pounds, while the one in front was probably more than two thousand pounds.
Song Yun's eyes lit up. These are all meat!
Now we have meat for tomorrow's banquet, and the leftover can be made into bacon and dried meat.
She put the cloth bag aside and took out some spare stones from the storage compartment. These were palm-sized stones that she picked up on the road and put in the storage compartment for easy use.
After weighing the stone, she replaced it with a heavier one.
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