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

Chapter 262 261. Mutated Elvisia elata Mushroom

There is no mushroom in the world that can resist Huai Yu's sweet words.

The same goes for mutated elm flavonoids.

What's more, since the disaster, it has only been a mushroom growing alone in this cave. It is very simple and easy to deceive... ahem, it is just a mushroom with a beautiful heart and a kind heart.

There was no need to brush the dogtail grass around on the body. It would drop a thick layer of spore powder just by shaking it. Huaiyu quickly stopped him again:

"Don't get excited, don't get excited!"

"So many spores fell out at once, I can't collect them all - come on, don't move, I'll sweep slowly."

If it falls any further, she will be covered in it even when she sleeps at night.

To show her sincerity, she also ordered Zhou Qian, who was stunned at the side: "Brother Zhou Qian, where is the water that was used to steam the Sophora japonica flowers just now? Pour this wood wet."

Then he raised his head again and continued to look up at the Yuhuang Mushroom: "This water is still a little hot now. After the wood has cooled down, roll it around in the spore powder on the ground and take it back to the trees outside."

She drew a pie: "Think about it, if it rained, your spores wouldn't be able to grow all over the trees!"

That's not the case!

The elm yellow mushroom also became proud: before it mutated, it grew randomly in the woods. Once it grew, it grew into a huge cluster, and large tracts of it might grow on a dead tree trunk. What mountaineer has seen it? Don't smile!

Now that the spores that have been accumulated for many years are finally expected to reproduce, the whole mushroom has stretched even wider, which makes Huaiyu anxious to death - don't open it anymore, the mushroom will be old if you open it again!

She made a quick decision: "But as you can see, we didn't have anything to eat when we went up the mountain. It's so pitiful."

"If you're not afraid of pain, can you let me break some mushrooms and make some soup?"

With such a large piece of elmaceous mushroom, it is so easy to sense the mood, and the mutation value must be high. As we all know, food tastes better when it is higher than the critical point.

Huaiyu is pitiful.

Zhou Qian stood not far away and didn't dare to express his anger. In other words, this mushroom soup is not a must-have, right?

However, the elegans mushroom doesn't mind at all. After all, plants don't feel any pain. Its spores are everything to it! It must give birth to thousands of elm yellow mushrooms on the entire mountain!

So Huaiyu waved to Zhou Qian: "Brother Zhou Qian, you are tall, please help me pick a tender piece and cut off a piece."

Zhou Qian:…

Captain Zhou, who had been in and out of the wasteland several times, had never heard such an outrageous request.

But seeing Huai Yu's expectant look, he slowly relaxed his tense body and went to the stove to get the kitchen knife.

The yellow mushroom has mutated for many years, and the mushroom caps have also expanded, but this does not affect its tenderness at all.

The thick kitchen knife was used to cut away from the edge. Except for the slight hardness of the aged shell on the outer layer, the feeling inside felt like cutting an ordinary mushroom.

It is soft and pliable. If the meat is stewed, the juice will splash when you take a bite!

Zhou Qian noticed that he was distracted and couldn't help but cut off a big piece by accident.

Huaiyu came over and took a look: "So many?"

But it doesn't matter: "Brother Zhou Qian, please help me cut some twigs later. If we can't finish it, we'll bring grilled mushrooms and skewer them." After saying that, she couldn't help but give Zhou Qian a look of approval. She was originally worried that he would be embarrassed. Let’s start!

Zhou Qian silently stood aside holding the heavy elm mushroom, silently peeling off the aging shell little by little. The brown hard shell fell to the ground, and Huaiyu couldn't help but turn his head to look at the elm mushroom: " Well, if we pass by you when we go down the mountain, can you give us another big piece?"

She seemed quite embarrassed: "Look at your shell, it's just right. We don't need to paste it with mud after we take it back, we just bury it in the stove ashes and roast it slowly. The beggar mushrooms that come out in the end must be particularly delicious. Bar!"

She praised: "You look delicious."

Yuhuanggu is in full bloom.

As a non-poisonous mushroom, it is its fate to be eaten! Not to mention it’s delicious!

It started to tremble again, and seeing Huaiyu happily rolling the wet tree trunk on the ground, with a layer of light yellow powdery spores stained on the colorful bark, he couldn't help but agree.

Fungus is very difficult to kill and as long as its spores are still growing, it can wake up on new little mushrooms at any time! It’s just an old body, if you like to eat it!

The mushroom soon returned to its quiet nature.

As a mushroom, it essentially likes to huddle in a corner, and it is best for the whole world to ignore it.

Now I mustered up the courage to reproduce, but seeing my wish come true, the wet log was also thrown into the jungle, and immediately became motionless again, unilaterally blocking the whole world.

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Zhou Qian sat down in silence, watching Huaiyu boil the water again, put the fried shrimps and freshly cut mushrooms at noon into the pot, and cooked a pot of lightly salted mushroom soup.

Others were cut into pieces, and the dried chili peppers were hammered into pieces. Then they were mixed with garlic cloves, shrimp oil, and salt. Then Huai Yu urged him: "Brother Zhou Qian, hurry up and cut some thin branches." ah!"

When the soup in the pot is ready, they can grill the mushrooms directly.

Coupled with the solid flatbread baked by yourself, the dinner is once again a meat and vegetable dish and tastes delicious.

But this time, Zhou Qian, who had neatly trimmed the twigs, had learned the habit and took the initiative to help Huayu take the light layer of spore powder on her sleeping bag outside to shake it off when she was putting the skewers on.

While shaking, he couldn't help but look at the top of his head and thought that the super powerful mushroom that Kuangbiao had described, which could parasitize the human body and constantly multiply and mutate, would probably not be a threat in the future.

Then he couldn't help but look at Huai Yu.

The weather was hot, and she was bringing down the soup pot at the moment. Because she was close to the fire, her cheeks were a little red from the heat, and there were layers of sweat on the tip of her nose and forehead.

The fire danced in her eyes. In her heart, every plant and tree in the mountain was both kind and communicative.

Just like the mutated elm flavonoids mushroom this time, who knew that its parasitic nature is because the spores cannot be ejected?

Looking at the spore powder that could not be swept away by sweeping the floor and easily splashed up, he finally stood up again and picked up the basket: "I will also pick some leaves to make the bed."

If you really sleep on a cold stone floor, one side of your head will be filled with spores in your nasal cavity at night.

But this kind of work is really not suitable for him, because the trees on the mountain have been growing for many years. They are all tall and have no side branches to extend their branches and leaves to him.

So when he struggled to collect a whole basket of leaves, Huaiyu was already holding a handful of grilled mushroom skewers and waving to him in the cave:

"Brother Zhou Qian! Come on! This is really delicious!"

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