Han Xiaojiu's bamboo basket was taken away by the servant. With a red nose, he looked left and right in front of the bamboo basket of bamboo fungus and black truffles on the cart.
"Are these the black truffles and bamboo fungi we just picked?"
When Chen Xinyu heard the person in front of him ask, he replied subconsciously.
“Black truffle?”
Han Yuan's thoughts were interrupted, and he immediately stepped forward and exclaimed, "Did you pick black truffles?"
I saw that the things in the bamboo basket were pitch black, and the round surface still had the smell of soil. They were squeezed together in an unattractive manner. If you didn’t look carefully, you would think they were a bunch of black coal balls!
"Uncle, is this something extraordinary?"
Han Xiaojiu asked in confusion.
"This is good stuff," Han Yuan said excitedly, holding the bamboo basket.
It is said that after the King of Shu was praised by the Queen Mother for presenting black truffles, he sent people everywhere to look for them.
But this thing is so strange that even farmers in the mountains find it extremely difficult to find.
I didn't expect to run into so many problems here with this little girl today.
This family is truly the Han family's lucky star!
Han Yuan rubbed his hands and took out a black truffle from the bamboo basket. He held it in his hands as if he was holding a handful of gold.
I took it and smelled it from a distance. It had an indescribable smell, and it was a bit fishy.
Seeing Han Yuan's nose twitching and his brows furrowed, Chen Xinli hurried forward to explain,
"It looks like this when we pick it, very fresh. It is said that this is a top-grade ingredient, and everyone who encounters it will smell it differently.
Some say it's like musk, some say it's like honey, some say it's like vanilla, and some say it's like..."
"What does it look like? Tell me quickly." Han Xiaojiu asked Chen Xinli anxiously.
"Like foot odor..."
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