Between the shady hillsides, wild vegetables are everywhere, and it didn't take long for Le Lang to dig up two big bags full of them, and put the bags into the space while San Lang was not paying attention. He also wants to open up a piece of land in the space and backyard to grow wild vegetables, this kind of mountain mustard is available all year round, unlike other wild vegetables only one season, but the spring mountain mustard is the most tender and delicious, when eating, even the roots go down to fry together, that one has a little sweet and silky taste, cold dressing, fried in oil, soup, very delicious. San Lang dug up a few more wild vegetables and ran over, saw that the big bag was missing, looked around, and found that he couldn't find it, so he asked Le Lang: "Uncle Ah Lang, where is the bag, I dug up a lot of wild vegetables again." The chubby Saburo held up a few wild vegetables in his hand and said to Le Lang.

"Well, San Lang is good, uncle has already taken the bag home, we won't dig it, uncle will take you to pick fungus." As he spoke, he took the wild vegetables in Saburo's hand and put them into the space by the way, put away the tools with a bag, and walked towards the forest with Saburo.

After the beginning of summer, the weather gradually became hotter, mosquitoes breeded, and the mosquitoes in the forest were even more black and pressed. Le Lang saw that this was okay, and hurriedly picked some mugwort from the side and kneaded it into juice, and smeared it on the skin of San Lang and his exposed clothes, which was a little better.

This mugwort can not only repel insects, but also eat. The mugwort cake made of mugwort with the unique taste of mugwort, very delicious, as long as you use six taels of glutinous rice flour, four taels of corn starch, one or two taels of white sugar to add two taels of rotten tender mugwort leaves and stir well, knead into a flat round mugwort cake and steam it, if there is clear flour it is more ideal, the mugwort cake powder is tender and tender, and there is no taste. Mugwort is also a wild vegetable, and it has been served as a cold dish in some hotels in the north. However, mugwort is not very delicious with a taste, and it can be washed away with sugar when it is made into pastries, and it is eaten raw, so thank you for not being sensitive.

It is best to use older leaves for mugwort to repel insects, so that the effect is better, and young leaves are not very ideal.

On both sides is a man-high thatch, gloomy, with tender green leaves hanging low on the branches, blocking the view of people, and on the ground, the slightly muddy ground has been stepped on by the people who have gone into the mountains to pick wild vegetables and mountain goods.

"Huh," Le Lang walked over, as if he saw something again, and walked back backwards, almost hitting San Lang.

I saw a withered old tree not far away, which was covered with dense black fungus, which looked very tender, Le Lang saw it and hurriedly pushed away the grass and walked in, followed by San Lang and a few dogs.

When he came to the tree, Le Lang picked up the fungus when he picked up the bag, picked up the big ones, and kept the small ones, and he could pick them again after a while. He was busy picking fungus and didn't look at his feet, he didn't know that he had a lot of wild mushrooms under his feet, and he unconsciously stepped on a lot of them, Saburo was very bored over there, and when he saw the wild mushrooms emerging from the ground, he looked fun, so he picked up a branch from the side and inserted them into those wild mushrooms, one, two, three were very happy.

When Le Lang came back to his senses after picking the fungus, he saw San Lang holding a branch and inserting it into the ground, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, there were a bunch of chicken foot mushrooms growing on the ground, which had been destroyed by him and San Lang, so he hurriedly stopped San Lang and let him go down, and this piece of chicken foot mushrooms was over.

The fungus on the tree is about seven or eight catties, and if it is dried, there are three catties of immeasurable Tianzun, looking at the chicken foot mushrooms on the ground, he hurriedly took action, picked up a small shovel and dug it to the ground. It's also strange, why is no one seeing this side so close to the road, is it the legendary darkness under the lamp?

Fujian is a hilly area, the mountains are vertical and horizontal, the vegetation is dense, there are many wild mushrooms, but the folk cultivated mushrooms such as mushrooms, fungus, straw mushrooms, tea tree mushrooms, big-headed mushrooms, etc., not only have many varieties but also the price is cheap, so no one pays attention to it. Xiaoxi Village is relatively remote, but there are many people who make mushrooms, fungus, and straw mushrooms, and there are not many wild mushrooms picked in the mountains. However, in recent years, there have been more and more people who come to collect mountain goods, and there are more people who pick them, and there are some people who come to collect wild vegetables, but the price is not high, and few people are willing to pick and sell, but there are more in their own pots.

San Lang saw Le Lang pick it up, and immediately dug it up, but what he brought was either a mushroom hat or a mushroom handle, or he simply crushed it, none of them were complete, Le Lang wanted to talk to him, and it was not good to hit his positive surname, so he had no choice but to remain silent.

Finally finished picking this piece of chicken foot mushrooms, Le Lang stood up and stretched out his hand, twisted his buttocks, there was a crackling sound between the joints, and he was a little tired after squatting for a while, and it was really a comfortable day to make people depressed, but he likes to live like this, get up every day to make a cup of tea and lie on the rocking chair, leisurely looking at the green leaves, listening to the child's innocent and happy laughter, if there is a beautiful woman next to him cooking, cooking, washing and mopping the floor, it will be with the ideal, Le Lang shook his head, and shook off these unrealistic things in his head, Seeing that it was not too early, I planned to go down the mountain and come up again in two days. When I go back later, I will cut a few handfuls of water celery by the stream, and today's task will be almost complete.

Water celery and celery look similar, but the taste is definitely different, water celery has a wild smell, if you handle it well when cooking, the taste is okay, if you don't handle it well, you won't want to eat it again after eating it once. In fact, in the countryside, whether it is purslane or water celery, it is used to feed pigs, but now people's tastes are getting more and more tricky, and they like these strange things, I don't know whether it should be said to be back to basics or what, it's hard to say.

Water celery is cultivated more in Zhejiang and Jiangsu, and some people eat it, when eating, blanch it with water to remove some game, and then fry it with oil, season, and put a little more salt. You can also put some bean paste to stir-fry, which is another flavor. The sauerkraut made with water celery is very flavorful, and the longer it is left unit, the more sour it becomes, and there is a hint of game in the sourness, which is a bit strange, but very special.

When I came to the creek, I cut a few handfuls of water celery, a bag in my left hand and a water celery in my right hand, and I got a big deal, and there were two big bags of wild vegetables in the space, which made Le Lang a little fluttery.

Go down, the breeze is gentle, the body and mind of the blowing person is comfortable, such as the misty jungle everywhere, a little quiet, but from time to time there are a few bird calls, but also help the sound of the stream of water, la-la-la. San Lang walked next to Le Lang, holding a branch in his hand and constantly beating the grass, very happy, three points in front of the road, Xiaoxiong and Baiqiu pressed behind, they were the first time to follow out, a little excited, looking left and right, from time to time also ran over to pee, make a mark.

Three dogs and two people, swaggering walking, quite a bit of the appearance of the nine-grade sesame official out of the patrol, out of the forest, looking at the green mountains, the old house is at the foot, the sunset is picturesque, the glow is shining, like a dream.

(The first one is offered, and there is another one, thank you for your tips.) ）