Chapter 230 What You Can't Even Practice
In the woods, Wang Sacong looked at the back of Ye Qing carrying a few hundred catties of wild boar in front of him, and he felt his hands trembling.

Is this something ordinary people can do?

Even if this old man is not an ordinary person, he still has some tricks that he doesn't know what it is, but it's not enough to hold a wild boar of several hundred catties in his hand, right? !

This is a bit too exaggerated! !
Also exercise, exercise ass exercise.

Even if he is disabled by training, he can't even do this.

He can now be sure that this old man is really not an ordinary old man.

This old man may really be the kind of extraordinary person his father said, and he has abilities that ordinary people do not have.

But as for being a god, he didn't believe it or agree with it.

Because the old man also said that immortals do not exist.

Soon, Huang Lei and others appeared in his sight.

After Huang Lei and the others learned from Wang Zhengyu's notice that the old man was leading Wang Sicong out of the woods, they continued to pick mushrooms.

As long as the old man is around, there will be no danger for Tie Cong.

Fortunately, they continued to pick mushrooms, so that when the old man and the others came back, they could leave with their baskets on their backs.

As soon as they put the basket full of mushrooms on their backs, they saw the old man walking out carrying the wild boar.

Followed by a man whose hair was already wet with sweat, looking a bit embarrassed.

"Taicong, are you alright?"

"Yes, wasn't the old man still fine when he rescued you?"

"Why are you in such a mess when you come back?"

Except for Zhang Zifeng, the others stepped forward and expressed concern when they saw Wang Sicong in such a mess.

When I was watching the live broadcast just now, I was not in such a mess.

How come back after so long, turned into this look?

"Grandpa, this boar..."

Everyone else was concerned about Wang Sacong's situation, Zhang Zifeng walked up to Ye Qing and wanted to ask the wild boar what to do.

But before she finished her question, Grandpa interrupted her.

"This time the wild boar really killed itself, and the audience in the live broadcast room can testify."

Ye Qing knew that they would not let him go hunting in the mountains, saying it was to protect animals.

In order not to let Da Lei and his granddaughter tell him about protected wild animals again, he should explain, after all, it sounds drowsy.

This time the wild boar was really not killed by him, it was really killed by itself.

He knew that the drone had been photographing Wang Sicong just now, so he really didn't do anything this time.

Hearing the old man's words, Zhang Zifeng couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

Through the live broadcast, she knew that the wild boar was killed by herself.

But she just wanted to ask, didn't they decide to be a vegetarian yesterday, and now what are they going to do with such a big wild boar.

I didn't expect Grandpa's reaction to be so big.

It seems that the wild animal protection class that Papa Huang gave to grandpa has cast a shadow on grandpa.

When the audience in the live broadcast room heard the old man's immediate explanation, they were both amused and puzzled.

Because the old man said that this time it was killed by a collision, what about the one from last time?

The wild boar last time really didn't kill itself by killing itself.

That old Huang actually coaxed them by acting, and even said that he committed suicide.

Now the old man's words are confirmed, and he really didn't tell the truth.

"Haha... I died from laughing, the old man explained too quickly."

"The old man is so afraid that Zifeng and the others will misunderstand."

"This shows that the wild boar did not kill itself last time."

"Old Huang is really good at acting. I said that the sudden closing of the live broadcast room last time was tricky, and it really didn't happen."

"Yeah, serious nonsense, besides Lao Huang and Mr. He, the performances of the two are really similar."

"Then the question is, how the wild boar died last time is really an unsolved mystery."

"Who knows, no one knows about this except the people in Mushroom House."

"This is the unsolved mystery that I yearn for. Maybe the program team will use this question as an easter egg, and will announce the answer after it is over."

"Well, there is indeed such a possibility."

"For the sake of ratings, Wang Zhengyu is always giving us this kind of trick. When the show is over, I have to go to his neck and scold him severely."

"agree."

"+1"

……

The other people standing beside also heard the old man's hasty explanation, and couldn't help laughing.

They all knew about Mr. Huang's lecture on animal protection to the old man.

The old man was afraid of being talked about by Teacher Huang again, so he explained so quickly.

"We all saw it just now and knew it was killed by a collision."

"Grandpa, I just want to ask you, didn't you suggest that we be vegetarian? What should we do with this wild boar?"

"If you want me to say that you will be vegetarian tomorrow, then you can enjoy a meaty meal today."

"Don't think about it."

Ye Qing looked at the longing in Peng Yuchang's eyes, left two words and walked down the mountain with the wild boar.

How could it be possible to change what he set up yesterday.

These children are honestly vegetarians.

"Then I have spent so much effort anyway."

Wang Sicong was unwilling when he heard it.

He was running for his life and dragging the pig, so why couldn't he be given a piece of meat to eat.

It's good to take a breath.

"You should lose weight."

"..."

Wang Sicong was speechless when he heard the words.

Can't we just take his weight as an example? He's not that fat.

What made him feel even more heartbroken was that these people around him were still rubbing salt on his wounds.

"Pfft...uh...hahaha..."

When they heard the old man's words, they couldn't help laughing out loud, but when they saw Wang Sacong's complexion was wrong, they immediately held back.

But before they could hold back for two seconds, they couldn't bear it anymore.

They laughed loudly in unison.

This is no wonder they.

It's really ridiculous how Tie Cong looks at this meeting.

He was already in a bit of a mess, but now he still had a very sad expression on his face.

He watched the old man go away with aggrieved eyes.

It looks ugly, which makes people look disgusted and funny.

"You guys are real, not friendly at all."

Wang Sicong glanced at a few people, but he was unwilling to pay attention to them and followed behind the old man.

But he was not only because of their jokes, but also because he didn't want to carry that backpack.

He was the one who carried the basket when going up the mountain. It would be full of mushrooms, so it must be heavier, so he didn't want to carry it.

He is a very weak man now, and it is not bad to be able to persist down the mountain.

And look at that old man who is carrying hundreds of catties without panting or resting, he should follow closely behind this old man.

In case something popped up later, he might be scared out of his wits.

"Grandpa, please wait for me slowly."

Ye Qing listened to the movement behind him, and the speed under his feet did not slow down at all.

Slow down, wait for something.

If he runs and catches up, the kid is just lazy.

But after walking a few steps, his eyes swept across a wetland, the ground was covered with green moss, and there were some rotten wood edges.

There are some mushrooms growing on the side of the rotten wood.

He stopped in his tracks.

This ball-like white mushroom is not a common edible mushroom.

He still waited for the group of children behind him to catch up and let them pick the mushrooms.

"Haw..."

The monkey was running back and forth on the tree, and when it saw the human being stop, it jumped off the tree and stood beside Ye Qing.

Aren't they going down the mountain?
Why are you standing here?

"Have you eaten these mushrooms?"

As Ye Qing said, he raised his left hand and pointed to the mushroom beside the rotten wood.

These mushrooms are not only edible, but also have certain medicinal value.

Why didn't the monkey let Da Lei and the others pick these?

"Haw..."

Monkey shook his head in response.

There is a rotten smell around the mushroom, and the ground is wet, so it won't eat it.

Dislike it.

"Go, let them go and come quickly to pick mushrooms."

"squeak……"

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