Chapter 22
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"It's fungus!"

Huanhuan excitedly rushed forward and took a piece of rotten wood that Chu Jingchen got from somewhere, and picked off the fungus on it one by one: "Let my mother make fried pork with fungus tonight!"

Each of these fungus is three or four finger-sized, and you can fry a big pot with some meat!
"Brother Atu, let's look for mushrooms and wild vegetables?" Huanhuan said greedily.

The wild vegetables and mushrooms in the outer mountains have all been harvested, so no one dares to come in the deep mountains and old forests, otherwise the fungus may not have their share.

Chu Jingchen looked disgusted: "This little thing is successful!"

The eyelids are so shallow!
Huanhuan glared at him angrily: "You say that because you have never tasted what it feels like to be hungry!"

Chu Jingchen glanced at her: "Do you think I've never been hungry?"

"How do I know..." Before Huanhuan finished speaking, she suddenly thought of something, and her eyes lit up: "I almost forgot, I even saved your life with a piece of mung bean cake! Brother Atu, what do you want to do about this?" Always remember, the grace of saving lives is greater than the sky!"

Chu Jingchen's eyes turned cold: "Then don't forget how you got out of the fire pit of 'Liu Liu Ya Ji'!"

They owe each other a long time ago!

"Hehe, I'm just talking casually. Don't take it to heart, brother Atu." Huanhuan didn't seem to see the mockery in his eyes. She patted his chest with her wet hands and wiped his clothes casually. : "Anyway, we are here, let's find out if there is any other food. After all, Brother Atu, you have a big appetite. You are a guest of my house. We will feel sorry for making you hungry."

Chu Jingchen stared down at his chest, his face darker than the mud on his clothes.

Huanhuan didn't notice Chu Jingchen's displeasure at all, lifted up the hem of his clothes with a look of distress, and put the black fungus he took off: "It's a pity that I didn't bring a basket up the mountain."

Chu Jingchen felt powerless as if he had punched the cotton with his fist. He took a deep breath, and saw the little girl continuing to walk deep into the forest without knowing what to do, so he hurriedly followed her.

Huanhuan had spent nearly a thousand years in the deep mountains and old forests, and she knew very well the growth habits of those treasures in the mountains. She walked and looked around, and soon found two ganoderma lucidums at the root of a big tree. The ones are the size of a palm, and the small ones are half the size of a palm.

These two ganoderma can be sold for a lot of money, right?
Huanhuan thought secretly.

Chu Jingchen looked thoughtfully at the smiling little girl a few steps away. There was no surprise on her face when she saw the fungus just now. Suspicion flashed in her heart.

He didn't intend to get to the bottom of this little girl, but the little girl's behavior was so weird that he couldn't help but think about it.

With such a harvest, Huanhuan didn't bother about asking Chu Jingchen to teach him how to hunt or set traps. After all, the wild pork at home could last for a few days. There was no salt or seasoning at home, and the weather wasn't too good. Those meats don't store well for too long.

"Brother Atu, help me carry these fungus." Huanhuan stuffed the fungus into Chu Jingchen's arms, and seeing that his face was not looking well, he hurriedly said, "Didn't you say that the poison on your body will flare up in the next two days? You go find herbs."

After all, he took two ganoderma lucidum and walked to the outer mountains, because most of the herbs Chu Jingchen needed grew in the dry forests of the outer mountains.

Chu Jingchen stared at the cheerful little figure with a dark face for a long time before he gritted his teeth and lifted up the hem of his clothes to pick up the fungus, picked up a few fungus that fell on the ground, and followed.

(End of this chapter)

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