Chapter 261 260. Mushrooms

If I had known, I would not have expected the shrimps for lunch to be fresh and delicious. Now the small bottle of oil I brought has been boiled into shrimp oil. Although it is very fresh and fragrant, it always has a slight river fish flavor. When mixed with steamed locust flowers, I don’t know what it tastes like.

The rocks in the cave were not smooth. Huaiyu looked around and asked, "Brother Zhou Qian, the rocks are too hard. I'm going to pick some leaves to make the bed. Can you give me the backpack?"

Zhou Qian took out the things in the backpack and said, "I don't need them. I'm used to them. You can just bring some back for yourself."

Huaiyu nodded: "Then you can steam the locust flowers I just picked. They are freshly picked buds, so there is no need to wash them."

Zhou Qian had never seen such fresh ingredients before. For some reason, he felt like laughing at this moment. He also didn't know how the little locust tree worked so hard to make Huaiyu bloom.

Finally he held back: "I know."

Huaiyu did not go far, but just walked down the plank road to the gentle slope below. He picked any tree and the other party obediently stretched out its branches and leaves.

And all she paid for was a tiny bit of insignificant supernatural power.

The backpack was soon filled to the brim, and the several side branches of the small tree were pulled clean, but in just a short while, the roots deep in the soil had spread out in a large circle.

In this way, both parties are happy.

Huaiyu came back with the basket and sighed, "Alas, if it weren't so small, I wouldn't have been able to bear it. I could have asked for some of their dense leaves without my special powers."

Zhou Qian carefully took out the steamed locust flowers. In order to save resources, he decided to wait until the water was not so hot before pouring it back into the empty bucket so that he could wash the pot later.

In the corner of the cave, Huai Yu had evenly spread a thick layer of leaves, then put his sleeping bag on top and lay down directly -

"Sure enough, it's soft and Xu..."

She suddenly stopped talking.

Zhou Qian didn't notice it. He was still peeling garlic when he heard Huai Yu ask, "Brother Zhou Qian, isn't it a bit dry to eat only pancakes?"

Zhou Qian was a little puzzled: "I can drink water after I finish it. Besides, didn't you also make steamed Sophora japonica flowers?"

Later, stir-fry shrimp oil, minced garlic and chopped chili in hot oil, then pour into the steamed locust flowers and mix them. Although I can't imagine what it tastes like, it should be much better than eating dry pancakes.

He patted the garlic cloves on his hand: "Three cloves of garlic should be enough? Do you want to pat them again?"

Huaiyu asked again: "Brother Zhou Qian, do you want to drink mushroom soup?"

Zhou Qian laughed dumbly: "What should I drink——"

He stopped talking abruptly, and then suddenly turned to look at Huaiyu: "Mushrooms?!"

"Yeah." Huaiyu was still lying on her soft leaf bed, staring upwards with a hint of curiosity: "It looks like a yellow elm mushroom."

Zhou Qian also looked up, and saw that what he thought was a huge rock blocking his head. After entering the cave and looking carefully, he found that it was actually a huge mushroom.

But there is no stem on this mushroom, so it may be growing upside down.

It is not a bright color, but rather an irregular patch of black and brown, covered with a layer of dust. At first glance, it looks no different from a stone.

He couldn't help but tense up, but seeing Huaiyu still seemed relaxed, he couldn't help but move closer to her while starting the conversation as if nothing had happened:

"Can you tell it's yellow elm mushroom from this?"

"Yes." Huaiyu raised his hand and pointed to a spot in the corner: "It's chicken-fat yellow. There are few mushrooms of this color. It looks tender and non-toxic. It should be the yellow elm mushroom."

"Then why is the rest of it this color?"

As they were talking, Zhou Qian had already approached. He bent his knees slightly and squatted down. Then he grabbed Huai Yu and quickly led her out of the cave.

Huaiyu was suddenly dragged away by a huge force. She was still a little dazed when she stood at the entrance of the cave, but it did not prevent her from answering Zhou Qian's question: "It may have grown for many years, and the surface layer has weathered and aged, and it has been covered with dust or something, so it has grown a layer of old skin - after all, it is a mutant mushroom!"

"The chicken-fat yellow spot I saw was probably newly grown, or maybe it was left there on purpose..."

At this point, Huaiyu couldn't help but sigh again: "Brother Zhou Qian, you don't know that some mutant plants are also very artistic and love beauty."

"I know." Zhou Qian's expression remained unchanged: "Are you talking about Kuang Biao?"

Huaiyu: ...That’s not the case!

"In short, although the yellow elm mushroom has a protective color due to the years, it still prefers to show its yellow body."

"If someone with discerning eyes saw it..."

When she said this, Zhou Qian's muscles tensed up, because he had no idea whether Huaiyu had any interest in fungi.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Hello, can I break off some scraps and make some mushroom soup?"

Zhou Qian: “…”

Sometimes he feels that he is really redundant.

The huge mushroom above his head rustled, and the cave seemed to be facing a small earthquake. Seeing the dust and falling rocks falling down, Zhou Qian's first reaction was to cover the freshly steamed locust flowers! The pot also had to be covered! After covering everything with lightning speed, he felt quite numb.

Because he realized that from then on, Captain Zhou, who had experienced life and death several times in the wilderness but still managed to survive, had disappeared without a trace.

Taking his place is the virtuous brother Zhou Qian.

However, Huai Yu had already approached: "Before I came to the mountains, I heard that there was a cave with a very powerful mushroom that would parasitize people with its spores... You are so beautiful, do you have any spores that you want me to take to the woods outside?"

The huge yellow elm mushroom began to tremble, unable to believe that there were other powerful mushrooms on the mountain besides itself!

But the idea of ​​dispersing spores... to be honest, it's quite exciting.

Because this cave is sheltered from the wind and separated by a long plank road, its spores can never be blown outside. It has not reproduced for several years and is so anxious! Now that two people have finally come, it originally wanted to let the spores parasitize on them and take them out of this mountain, but it didn't expect!

This strange girl has such good taste! At a glance, he saw her beautiful nature and her desire to reproduce! At this moment, Huaiyu had already run to the side of the plank road, pulled a dogtail grass, and then opened a plastic bag:

"Come on, don't be ticklish, I'll sweep the spores off your body and bring you back to my doorstep, where you can grow wherever you want!"

She even said considerately, "Don't worry, this will grow long too - see that tree trunk? I think it's suitable for growing mushrooms. Soak it in water later and sprinkle your spore powder on it."

"After a rain, countless yellow elm mushrooms will grow on the tree trunks."

This kind of yellow elm mushroom will not mutate. It is just an ordinary fungus. It not only poses no threat but also will not have any impact in these mountains.

Update 2, good night.