Chapter 165
Carrying a small backpack taken from an uncle who grows mushrooms, Xingnuo squatted under a tree, holding a mushroom in both hands and pulling it hard.
After exerting all his strength, Xingnuo finally pulled the mushroom down, then sat down on the ground.
Xingnuo stood up by holding on to the tree trunk next to him, listening to his classmates chattering around him as they showed off how big the mushrooms they had picked were!
Xingnuo glanced at the mushroom in his hand and thought that the one he picked was the biggest one!
At the foot of the mountain where mushrooms are grown, a shadow is rapidly sweeping over.
Xingnuo was squatting down, using a small bamboo pole to dig through the grass pile below to look for mushrooms. He looked at a black shadow spreading from the opposite side not far away and could not help rubbing his eyes.
He poked An Zimo, who was digging a hole to plant mushrooms next to him, and couldn't help asking:
"An Zimo, did you see that black shadow?"
An Zimo shook his head and was busy.
"No, Xingnuo, wait for me to dig this hole! Plant a mushroom in it, and when we come back next year, we will harvest a super, super big mushroom!"
Xingnuo did not respond, but could only watch the shadow flow over like a tide, drowning the teachers and classmates in front of him, and finally drowning himself.
Rongcheng Special Department.
Qi Yao led his team and drove quickly to the foot of the mountain in the suburbs.
"Does the monster have any information this time?"
"No, but there is a relatively large mushroom farm at the foot of the mountain. The school has cooperation with them and often takes students there for extracurricular activities."
Qi Yao's heart sank, and he couldn't help but ask:
“Are there any students doing extracurricular activities there today?”
The teammate wearing glasses sighed, was silent for a moment, and then said:
"have."
"Captain Qi, you must be careful. Once you enter this instance, you may not appear as a human."
In the woods.
Xingnuo, a beautiful light golden mushroom, is trying to move its body so that the branches and leaves of the big tree can block the dazzling sunlight.
"I hate the sun!"
"That's right, when will it rain? I love rainy days!"
Xingnuo shook his umbrella cover and thought that rainy days must be the best weather in the world!
The small raindrops hit the umbrella cover with a crackling sound, slid into the soil, and covered everything with a layer of water vapor. It was so comfortable!
Xingnuo moved to the bottom of the tree and saw his mushroom friend drooping next to him. He couldn't help but comfort him:
"It's okay, wait for it to rain again and you'll be able to grow an umbrella cap soon!"
That’s right, Mushroom Xingnuo’s friend An Zimo is a mushroom without a cap, but only a mushroom stem.
Because of this incident, An Zimo was laughed at by many little mushrooms and became autistic every day.
"I don't understand, why am I the only one without an umbrella?!"
Xing Nuo didn't understand either. He looked up and down at An Zimo, the little mushroom, and thought for a while before saying with difficulty:
"Maybe, maybe someone pulled it off?"
An Zimo Mushroom was somewhat angry and roared:
"What's the difference between this and a human bald head?!"
As a mushroom, it doesn't have a beautiful cap, and the key is that the mushroom stem is still black. When An Zimo thought about this, he began to become autistic again.
Xingnuo’s umbrella cap is not big, it is small, light gold and a little transparent, as if the sun accidentally sprinkled on it.
He stretched out his umbrella cap and touched his good friend the mushroom.
"It doesn't matter. If it doesn't work, we can go find the Mushroom King. He will definitely have a way to help you grow an umbrella cap!"
The Mushroom King is the most powerful and formidable mushroom in this area. Finding him will definitely solve the problem of your friend having no cap!
An Zimo instantly felt hopeful again and said quickly:
"Okay! Let's go now!"
He couldn't wait to grow his umbrella cap again and shut up those little mushrooms that always laughed at him!
When the little mushrooms nearby heard that the two of them were going to find the Mushroom King, they couldn't help but worry:
"Xingnuo, you better not go. I heard that the Mushroom King is very fierce. What if he eats small mushrooms?"
"Yes, yes, An Zimo, even though you are ugly and don't have an umbrella cap, we will not abandon you. The mushroom tribe is a very tolerant group and will not drive you away!"
Hearing this, An Zimo became even sadder.
He pulled himself out of the soil and turned to look at the small light golden mushroom next to him.
"Xingno, let's go! We don't talk to these mushrooms!"
Xingnuo also pulled out his mushroom tentacles from the soil. The tentacles were several thin, transparent, hair-like things that could help the mushrooms absorb nutrients and walk on the ground.
The two little mushrooms said goodbye to their leader, Teacher Mushroom, and headed up the mountain.
Legend has it that the Mushroom King lives on the top of the mountain. The little mushrooms both revere and fear him. Every day, people want to find him, but not all mushrooms can see him.
The little Xingnuo mushroom walked in the forest for a long time. Whenever it encountered any disturbance, it would immediately retract its cap and bury itself in the soil.
Seeing that the careless An Zimo was still walking forward, Xing Nuo pulled out his leg again and knocked An Zimo to the ground with the umbrella cover.
"An Zimo, get into the soil quickly!"
An Zimo then realized the danger and hurriedly burrowed into the soil.
Two small mushrooms were huddled in the soil, one had no cap, revealing a thin mushroom stem, and the other had only a cap showing.
The rabbit came over and dug up the two timid little mushrooms, but when he saw them burrowing into the soil, he lost interest and ran away quickly.
After the rabbit ran away, the Xingnuo mushroom revealed more of its cap and looked around cautiously.
"Alright, alright, the danger is over!"
An Zimo couldn't wait to pull himself out of the soil, and several thin tentacles moved quickly, trying to walk to the top of the mountain.
"I must find the Mushroom King as soon as possible!"
Xingnuo followed him and hummed twice: "Yes, then you will have a cap like other mushrooms!"
The two little mushrooms walked for most of the day and came across a long and wide stream.
Xingnuo circled the stream several times, sighed, and didn't know how to get across.
An Zimo was trying to throw himself into the stream and swim to the other side.
Fortunately, Xingnuo stopped his stupid idea.
"No, we are too light. We will definitely float away with the current and then we might be eaten by the fish in the water."
Xing Nuo glanced at An Zimo and couldn't help but said:
"Zimo, you don't have an umbrella cap to begin with. If the mushroom stem is bitten by a few fish, you will be hopeless."
An Zimo was so frightened that he gave up the idea and paced around the stream anxiously.
"What should we do? If we can't cross the stream, we won't be able to see the Mushroom King!"
A red carp emerged from the river and spit out a mouthful of water onto the shore.
"You're talking nonsense. We fish won't eat your mushrooms! They're not tasty at all!"
Xingnuo was almost splashed by the water. He took two steps back, looked at the carp with its head exposed, and said:
"Well, even though you don't eat us, we still can't get along."
The red carp splashed around in the water twice, and looking at the beautiful golden cap of the little mushroom, it tried to scare him and suddenly jumped out of the water.
Xing Nuo was indeed frightened, and he and An Zimo quickly buried themselves in the soil, shrinking their heads and not daring to come out.
It wasn't until the red carp burst into laughter that Xingnuo realized he had been deceived!
"You're a bad fish!" Xingnuo said angrily as he pulled himself out of the mud.
The bad fish held its tail high in the air, flapped its wings back and forth in the water, and laughed at the two little mushrooms.
"Yes, yes, what can you do to me?"
Xingnuo stayed on the shore for a long time, at a loss of what to do, when he heard someone calling him.
A little boy carrying a small backpack ran over quickly from a distance.
Before Xingnuo could see how the other party ran so fast, the boy was already in front of them.
"Hurry up! It's a human!"
Xingnuo and An Zimo reacted and buried themselves in the soil again, trying to hide themselves so that the other party couldn't see them.
Lu Qi squatted down, raised his hand and poked the little golden mushroom, watching it burrowing into the soil, and couldn't help but say:
"Xingnuo, why did you turn into a mushroom?"
When Xingnuo heard the other party calling his name, he couldn't help but feel puzzled for a moment.
How does this person know his own name?
But he didn't dare to come out directly, for fear that the other party was playing some tricks.
Humans will eat mushrooms, so as soon as he shows his head he will be picked away!
Xingnuo hid quietly for a while and didn't hear any other sounds, not even the sound of human breathing. Only then did he relax his vigilance a little.
He quietly stuck out an umbrella cover, and as soon as he came out, he met the eyes of Lu Qi who was squatting on the ground looking at him.
Xingnuo:! ! !
It’s over!
Now he's going to be made into mushroom soup!
Lu Qi's eyes flashed with ice-blue light. Looking at Xingnuo's beautiful light golden umbrella cover, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.
"Xingnuo, you turned into a mushroom?"
Xingnuo had been discovered, so he simply gave up and replied:
“I’ve always been a mushroom.”
A big question mark popped up in Lu Qi's head, and the icy blue light in his eyes flashed, as if he didn't understand anything.
"What do you mean? You're not human?"
Xingnuo shook his head and said to the little human boy in front of him:
"No! Don't you know the little mushroom?"
Xingnuo was a little suspicious that the little boy in front of him was actually a little fool.
Lu Qi took a long time to react, but there was really no such example in the database for him to refer to. His brain was so busy that he couldn't answer Xingnuo's question for a long time.
Could it be that Xingnuo is really a small mushroom?
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