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Chapter 125

Chapter 125

Sister Jiang, who usually looks very stable, is quite a young woman right now.

After yelling, I took out my mobile phone and turned it on, with various angles and various postures, and explanations. Liu Pingan wanted to join in the fun.

After finally taking the photo and recording the video, I started to dig three handfuls of mushrooms. Oh, the locals don’t call it digging, it’s called prying. The word “knock” means to get a small wooden stick or a bamboo stick and follow the three mushroom feet. Put your foot in, then pry it up and get it done.

Most of the feet and feet of this thing are very long. After all, they grow out of a termite nest. Generally, they don’t really get the old roots out. It’s almost enough. If it’s troublesome, you can break it directly. You can break it when you break it.

Anyway, there are so many, and there are no small sticks prepared for the sticks. It is too troublesome to break a branch. Just use your fingers to buckle the soft mud and break it. It’s pretty fast to pry it up.

“In fact, this thing is a bit wicked, or a bit spiritual. It is like Changbai Mountain ginseng. It can run. I was born here this year, and it may grow there next year, or it may be gone. I probably don’t want to be eaten by others.”

“In my old life, I still said to find three handfuls of mushrooms to quietly Mimi, don’t swear if you can’t find them, and you can’t scream if you find them. After this class, the remaining two classes are gone.”

“There is another saying, that is, if you pry it for someone with a deep heart, you won’t be able to regenerate in the next year. You know it, it’s greedy. When you see three mushrooms, you can’t wait to dig it with a hoe, even an inch and a half of your feet. I don’t want to let it go. I can’t wait to dig out all three mushroom eggs.”

“What are the three mushroom eggs, oh, they all say that the three mushroom eggs are made by white ants. The three mushroom eggs are the fungus that grows in the nest of the white ants. We call them three mushroom baskets here. Guloulou and white ant nests grow together, the three innermost mushroom eggs and ant eggs grow together, one by one like pearls, which can be said to be the essence of this piece of land. I eat it. The kind that can grow skills out of thin air for many years.”

“It’s all about the delicacies of the mountains and the sea. I guess that stuff can be regarded as a real delicacy. These three handfuls of mushrooms are just too hot.”

“What exactly can be made up? Uh, make up the shape by shape, three mushroom eggs, ant eggs, they are all eggs, and the only thing that can be made up is probably that…”

Liu Pingan was prying three handfuls of mushrooms while talking gossip. In the end, he was the tour guide who was playing with him. He couldn’t keep silent. It was too embarrassing.

What’s more, Sister Jiang just patted in various poses and angles. He was watching a little bit next to him, and he needed to divert his attention urgently. It would be good to talk a little gossip and put on a long line.

Sister Jiang first pryed a few three mushrooms by herself, and soon gave up because her fingers couldn’t cover her head. She simply squatted on the side to beat her hands. Liu Pingan pried one, and she took one and squeezed it into a handful in her hand. After taking a photo and putting it aside, it was a lot of fun.

As for Liu Pingan’s Longmen Array, she also listened with great interest, and occasionally interjected to hold it in, so that no one would pick it up to save others.

Probably no one usually talks to her with such long-winded thoughts, but when I bump into one, it feels quite novel.

But Liu Pingan said it was crooked as she said it, she also answered her mouth smoothly, and asked casually: “Then have you made up for it, and how is the effect?”

Liu Pingan choked and almost didn’t roll his eyes.

I’m just talking about Big Sister, how can I answer if you are so rushing?

This topic is not easy to deepen.

“Actually speaking of three mushroom eggs, I also remembered a very interesting thing. There are too many three mushrooms in the wild, but have you seen the three mushrooms that grow in the house? Hey, many people not only don’t I’ve seen it, I haven’t even heard of it.”

“I’ve seen it with my own eyes. It’s what happened in my house.”

“My old house is a soil wall, and there is no cement in the ground, so I just used sandstone to deal with it casually. At that time, there was a mill, like a stone grinding trough, which was used to push soymilk and paba. It has a unique sense of age. On the corner of the hall.”

“Just under the mill, three mushrooms grow every year, and Sanhetu will be opened every year, and they don’t grow much, just one or two, two or three, and they are all very big, and small mushrooms emerge. It’s like that, uh, a small wine glass, even if it is opened, it’s like a big porcelain bowl.”

“Good guy, that thing makes people flustered. It’s three mushrooms. That’s right, but it’s one-legged mushrooms. It’s three mushrooms with no more than three. It’s a lonely one. Some people say it is underground. Lao Shuo was blowing out, it is poisonous and cannot be eaten.”

“What’s called Laosuo? Oh, it’s a snake. We all call Laosuo. Doesn’t that thing run like a shuttle, it makes the nose quicker.”

“Oh, let’s talk about the three mushrooms under the mill. They are born every year, and they are considered to be one-legged mushrooms. Happy, nothing happened.”

“My family still feels taboo. I dug up the mud under the mill and sprinkled with melon powder, melon powder, you know, a kind of pesticide that specializes in dealing with underground pests. Birth every year.”

“The old man said that the three mushroom eggs in the ground became fine, and they were tricking us, but he did not rule out the possibility that the old Shuo was blowing in the ground, so he chose a good day, burned incense and burned paper, and offered it. Good toss.”

“Later? Then there were no more mushrooms in that place. I don’t know why. Maybe the white ants moved, maybe the three mushroom eggs became so good that they ran away. Maybe there was a big old shuttle who was burned with incense and paper. The smell is smelling and gone.”

“Who knows.”

“This is not a feudal superstition. I remember the truth clearly.”

Liu Pingan said that she was really serious, and Sister Jiang was very fascinated when she heard it.

What Liu Pingan said was really true. His old house really gave birth to three mushrooms in the main room, and they were growing every year. Sanhe soil couldn’t hold it back, and Jialifen didn’t work.

But he didn’t finish the sentence either.

The three mushrooms under the mill had been born for several years, and then suddenly they stopped. The old man used to burn incense and burn paper offerings. That’s right, but after burning incense and burn paper offerings, let her son, Liu Pingan’s daddy, take the mill. He moved away and dug up the place directly.

Dig out a nest of three mushroom eggs.

It was all steamed and eaten by Liu Pingan.

Liu Pingan couldn’t remember the specific smell. He just remembered the old man gulping his saliva, but an old man was staring at it, and he didn’t dare to move any of them.

Give him all rounds.

Then slept all day and night, sweating all over.

It’s like sleeping on a fire pit.

He slept very hard, and had a long, long dream, as if he went to many strange places in the dream, and met many strange people.

When I just woke up, I was confused and had a hazy impression. After I was fully awake, I couldn’t remember anything.

Then, he had the strange problem that the more sleepy he got, the sleepy he got sleepier and the more sleepy he only had dreams as soon as he fell asleep.

It is simply unbearable to look back.