Chapter 529: Stay away from the black blind man

Fungus usually likes to grow on fallen rotten wood or dead poles, so where there is more dead wood, there are more fungus.

Wan Feng knew that there had been a fire in Xishan in seven or nine years, a very large mountain fire, this fire burned for a long time, and there was a large area of woods in the southwest of Xishan that still looked different, which was the place where the mountain fire was rampant.

Mountain fires are the natural enemies of the forest, and countless pieces of wood have been burned to death after the back of the mountain, so there must have been a lot of rotting wood there, and even the poles that the fire swept over were also in patches.

In the previous life, after he came back, he would pull a cart to this mountain every winter to cut the pole and come back to burn firewood, so he knew where the forest was.

As soon as he arrived at the edge of the forest, there were more mosquito bites, which was why Wan Feng wore thick clothes and a hood, especially those damn bites who loved to drill into their hair, which forced the goods not to look small, but they were very toxic, and the skin was a big bag when it wanted a bite.

Wan Feng tied up his cuffs and trouser legs, wore long socks under his high-waisted rubber shoes, and wore a hood on his head.

The hood is very similar to the hat worn by the devil in the island country in the movie, except that the streamer behind the devil's hat has become a whole semi-circular cloth, covering the entire shoulder and back of the neck.

However, although this set of equipment is mosquito-proof, it causes poor ventilation and heat.

Wan Feng would rather endure the hot spot than feed the mosquitoes and small bites, if they bite out a bag, it will take two or three days to disappear.

This still didn't go into the woods, and if they did, there would be more of them.

The two walked along the side of the mountain to the fire-crossing forest.

In the past two years, this miserable mountain forest that was burned at the beginning has been revived, and if you don't look closely, you can't see that there is a significant difference between this place and other areas.

The most growing oak and birch trees on this mountain are also mixed with some other miscellaneous trees, oak is the most popular tree species to grow fungus, as long as you can find the rotten trunk of oak, the fungus will naturally appear.

Wan Feng brandished his long knife to clear the way in front, and Wan Shui Chang directed the direction in the back, leaving marks on the trees so that he could easily come out of the mountain.

After walking for more than half an hour, the two of them came to a shady mountain col, which is where the mountain fire once passed.

As soon as he arrived here, Wan Feng tied the noodle band that had been sewn with two straps last night around his neck, crossed the mouth of the straps with two wooden sticks, and began to look for rotten fallen logs and dead standing poles nearby.

Soon he found a section of rotten wood more than a meter long, which landed on the ground at one end and leaned on a tree trunk at the other, and the entire rotten trunk was covered with layers of black, shiny, and fat fungus.

Wan Feng squatted down with his hands flying, and kept talking to his father while picking fungus, so as not to separate the two.

Although the mountains here are not high, the forests are dense, and the two of them are in danger of getting separated if they are not careful.

The fungus on this section of rotten wood was quickly lit up by Wan Feng, and after walking a few steps, he found a piece of rotten wood lying on the ground, and that large black fungus made Wan Feng feel dizzy.

"Dad, there's a big piece here. ”

"I found one too, you can pick it. Wan Shui Chang agreed not far away.

Wan Feng picked the fungus one by one, and had completely forgotten that his exposed hands were intensively bombarded by mosquitoes, even if his hands were constantly moving, those damn mosquitoes dared to land on the back of his hand, although he was shot to death countless times, but the back of Wan Feng's hand was also bitten out of several large bags.

But in this case, he doesn't care much about mosquito bites.

This piece of fungus is probably because no one has ever picked it, not only is it large but also densely grows in succession, one by one, and in less than an hour, Wanfeng's first noodle band was filled with most of the bags.

Wan Feng left the bag under a big tree, and cut off a large piece of bark on the big tree to make an eye-catching sign.

Not only is there a lot of rotting wood in this vicinity, but even the poles are also lined up, but not all of them have fungus on them, but as long as you find one with fungus, it is a piece.

Wan Feng suspected that he had fallen into the fungus socket, he barely moved much, and was busy working in a radius of dozens of meters.

After another hour or so, Wan Feng's other noodle also picked most of the bags of fungus.

These two large half-noodles with fungus are about 70 catties.

It gave him a sense of unreality.

He clearly remembered that many people went up the mountain to pick fungus for a day, but they could only pick twenty or thirty catties of wet fungus.

How did I go up the mountain for more than two hours to pick so many fungus?

Is this really true?

Wan Feng pulled a fungus and stuffed it into his mouth.

The slippery bite has a slight prickling sound and has no taste.

It's a real fungus, and there's nothing wrong with it.

At this time, the father not far away let out an exclamation: "Hold the grass! This ant nest is so big!"

Wan Feng followed the voice to his father's side, and there was an ant nest like a nest on a meadow about twenty or thirty meters away in front of them.

Ant nests are a very common thing in the Northeast, but the size of this ant nest is a bit speechless.

The height of the tallest ant nest in Wan Feng's eyes was more than one meter, and it was almost one and a half meters high, and there were several ant nests with a height of seventy or eighty centimeters near it.

Further on the periphery are some apparently destroyed ant nests.

Those destroyed ant nests caught Wan Feng's attention.

"Dad, who do you think will come here to destroy the ant nest to play?"

Wan Shuichang frowned and thought for a long time: "People will definitely not come, then there are only animals, who among the animals loves the evil ant nest? Is it a black blind man?"

Wan Feng took a deep breath: "Dad, I think we have to leave here, how much did you pick?"

There are black blind people nearby, and of course they should stay away.

"It's probably more than fifty pounds, what about you?"

"I also picked so much, I estimate that there are more than seventy catties, there are black blind people in this vicinity, let's evacuate, if you encounter it, it will be troublesome." ”

"Okay, anyway, it's almost picked, I didn't expect the fungus to be picked so quickly today, there is no problem with this more than 100 catties of wet fungus going back and drying more than 10 catties of dried fungus, withdraw!"

The black blind guy is a very interesting guy, don't look at his big size, but he likes to get along with some small animals, such as poking hornet's nest, digging out ant nests, etc.

That's a hobby, and Wan Feng's father and son don't want to have anything to do with it.

The two of them packed up the fungus they had picked and exited the forest along the way they came.

Wan Feng picked more fungus on his father's back, and Wan Feng tied his father's two bags and pulled them on his shoulders one after the other.

When the father and son left the mountain, they went directly to the edge of the wheat field at the foot of the 42 mountain, and walked along the edge of the wheat field to the dirt road specially used for pulling grain.