Six Years After the Disaster, I Saved My Farm by Growing Bean Sprouts

Chapter 261 260. Mushrooms

If I had known earlier, I would not have thought that the shrimp at noon would 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 taste of river freshness. When mixed with steamed sophora japonica flowers, I don't know what it will taste like.

The stones in the cave were not smooth. Huaiyu looked around and asked, "Brother Zhou Qian, the stones are too hard. I'm going to pick some leaves and make a bed. Please give me the basket."

Zhou Qian took out the things in his backpack and said, "I don't need it, I'm used to it. Just bring some back and use it yourself."

Huaiyu nodded: "Then you should steam the Sophora japonica flowers I just picked first. There is no need to wash the freshly harvested flower buds."

Zhou Qian had never seen such fresh ingredients before. He didn't know why he wanted to laugh at this moment, and he didn't know how the little locust tree worked so hard for Huaiyu to bloom.

Finally he held back: "I know."

Huaiyu didn't go far, he just walked down the plank road and came to the gentle **** at the bottom. Just find any tree, and the other party will obediently stretch out its branches and leaves.

And what she paid for was just a tiny bit of insignificant superpower.

The backpack was quickly filled to the brim, and several side branches of the small tree were removed cleanly. But in just a short time, the roots deep in the soil had spread in a large circle.

In this way, both parties are happy.

Huaiyu, who came back with the basket on his back, sighed: "Oh, if it weren't for being too small, I couldn't bear it. I can get some of their dense leaves without using my powers."

Zhou Qian carefully took out the steamed sophora flowers. In order to save resources, he decided to wait until the water was no longer so hot before pouring it back into the empty bucket. He could wash the pot later.

In the corner of the cave, Huaiyu had spread a thick layer of leaves evenly, then put the sleeping bag on it and lay down directly -

"Sure enough, Ruanhexu..."

She suddenly stopped talking.

Zhou Qian didn't notice that he still had to peel garlic at this moment. Suddenly, he heard Huai Yu ask: "Brother Zhou Qian, will it be a bit dry if you only eat pancakes?"

Zhou Qian was a little confused: "I can drink water after it's done. Besides, didn't you also make steamed sophora flowers?"

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

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

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

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

His words stopped abruptly, and then he suddenly turned to look at Huai Yu: "Mushroom?!"

"Hmm." Huaiyu was still lying on her bed of soft leaves, staring upwards with slight curiosity: "It seems to be a yellow elm mushroom."

Zhou Qian also looked up, and saw that the top of his head was originally blocked by a huge stone. After entering the cave, he raised his head and looked carefully and found that it turned out to be a huge mushroom.

It's just that this mushroom doesn't have a pole, so it may be growing upside down.

The top is not a bright color, but instead has dark brown irregular colors and is covered with a layer of dust. At first glance, it seems to be no different from stone.

He couldn't help but feel tense all over, but seeing that Huaiyu still seemed to be relaxed, he couldn't help but move closer to her and start the topic as if nothing had happened:

"Can you tell it's a yellow elm mushroom?"

"Yes." Huaiyu raised his finger and pointed to the corner: "The chicken fat is yellow. This color is rare among mushrooms, and it looks very tender and non-toxic. It should be the yellow elm mushroom." "Then it's different. Why is the place this color?”

As he spoke, Zhou Qian was already approaching. At this moment, he bent his knees slightly and squatted down. Then he grabbed Huaiyu and led her quickly out of the cave.

Huaiyu was dragged away by the sudden force. She was still in a daze until she stood at the entrance of the cave, but this did not prevent her from answering Zhou Qian's question:

"It may have been growing for many years, and the surface has become weathered and stained with dust or something, so it has developed an old skin - it is a mutated mushroom after all!"

"The chicken fat yellow spot I saw is probably a new growth, or it was left on purpose..."

Having said this, Huaiyu couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Zhou Qian, you don't know that some mutant plants are also very artistic and beautiful."

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

Huaiyu: ...Yeah, that’s not the case!

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

"If someone with discernment sees it..."

When she said this, Zhou Qian's muscles all tensed up, because he didn't know whether Huai Yu had any interest in fungi—

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"Hello, can I use some scraps to make mushroom soup?"

Zhou Qian: "..."

Sometimes he feels that he is really redundant.

The huge mushroom above the head began to rustle, 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 must be covered too!

After covering all this with lightning-fast reaction speed, his whole body became quite numb.

Because he realized that from then on, Captain Zhou, who had lived and died several times in the wasteland but still managed to survive, had disappeared without a trace.

Replaced by the virtuous brother Zhou Qian.

However, Huaiyu had already stepped forward: "Before I came to the mountains, I heard that there was a cave with a particularly powerful mushroom that would parasitize spores on people... You are so beautiful, and you need me if you have spores. Take it outside to the woods?"

The huge yellow elm mushroom started to tremble. I couldn't believe that there were other powerful mushrooms besides myself on this mountain!

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

Because this cave is leeward from the wind and separated by a long plank road, its spores cannot be blown outside. It has not reproduced in so many years. I am so worried!

Now two people finally came. It originally wanted the spores to parasitize them and lead them out of the mountain, but it didn't expect it!

This weird girl is so discerning! You can immediately see her beautiful nature and desire to reproduce!

At this moment, Huaiyu had already run to the edge of the plank road, grabbed a piece of dogtail grass, and then opened a plastic bag:

"Come on, don't be ticklish. I'll sweep the spores off your body and take them back to my door. You can grow them as you like!"

She even said considerately: "Don't worry, it needs to be long here - see that tree trunk? I think it's suitable for growing mushrooms. I'll 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. Not only is it not a threat in this mountain, it will not have any influence.

Update two, good night.