Ye Qingyu didn't go out in the afternoon, she was weaving baskets and baskets in the yard, as well as all kinds of cages, her craftsmanship was good, and she was also neat, she made four in one afternoon, and they were neatly placed there, which was pleasing to the eye.

In the past, I didn't know that this craft still had such a role, but now Ye Qingyu feels very satisfied.

Sure enough, it doesn't hurt to learn more.

Seeing that it was not early, Ye Qingyu moved his hands and feet, and went out with the basket on his back.

The little coarse grain at home can't be eaten for much time, and since there are ready-made things in the mountains, don't let it go.

If you go now, you should be able to pick some mushrooms and fungus, and it's not bad to come back and make a soup for Gu Lidun.

If you're lucky......

Ye Qingyu didn't dare to think about his luck anymore, today's harvest was not bad.

At this time, most of the people had just come back from the end of a day's work in the field, and they couldn't help but look at Ye Qingyu with a hoe on their backs.

Most of the people in the village knew about the Gu family's trouble, and no one looked down on Gu's mother's behavior, but Ye Qingyu's behavior was not right for everyone.

No matter how you say it, she is also her own mother, Gu Changyang is going to be poked in the back.

No matter how Gu's mother is, if she wants to break off the relationship, it should not be her son and daughter-in-law who want to break off the relationship.

Ye Qingyu just didn't see it, and walked into the mountains by himself.

Gu Changyang was still cleaning up in the field, and when he saw that Ye Qingyu hadn't gone to the ground, he cleaned up the acre of land for her by the way, and if he wanted to plant something when he turned around, he just planted it directly.

At this time, watching Ye Qingyu walking towards the mountain with a basket on his back, he felt a little dangerous when he thought about it, so he followed with a hoe.

Ye Qingyu didn't pay attention, she looked back and forth on the side of the road, and when she saw the side dishes and seasonings she knew, she picked some by the way, but in winter, most of the plants were bare, not easy to identify, and the few trees she occasionally encountered were not bald, and they were not of much use, Ye Qingyu was a little disappointed.

When you arrive in the mountains, you will be more familiar, the usual mushroom fungus is found in a fixed location, there are a lot of fungus next to the fallen trees, and wild mushrooms can be seen on the slightly damp dead grass.

In terms of ingredient identification, Ye Qingyu is still very good.

She arrived at the place well, and some of the small fungus left before have grown up a bit, but the winter is too cold, and the fungus grows slowly, let alone mushrooms.

Ye Qingyu picked some with some disappointment, and continued to go somewhere else.

As we walked and stopped, the sky gradually darkened.

If you don't go back, it's going to be dark.

Although Ye Qingyu was a little reluctant, he didn't continue to delay time, and turned around and planned to go back.

Just as she was about to turn around, she saw what seemed to be a red thing on the side of a cut pine tree, and she hesitated for a moment before she walked over, pushed aside the grass, and saw clearly the plant hiding in the dead grass.

A blood-red reishi mushroom.

Red Ganoderma lucidum is still rare, the value of Ganoderma lucidum is not low at this time, this one looks like it has been some years, and it is usually not many people come to the mountains to pick these things, otherwise, it will not be Ye Qingyu's turn.

Ye Qingyu happily took it off and carefully put it into the back basket.

Although I didn't encounter any hare that I killed myself, I picked up a Ganoderma lucidum, which is a very good harvest.

Ye Qingyu felt more and more that his luck was really good, he could spare half a day to go around the mountains tomorrow, maybe there would be other gains.

Ye Qingyu walked down the mountain beautifully, and bumped into Gu Changyang, who was following him all the way, who was sitting on a big stone waiting for him at this time, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air, which made Ye Qingyu frown.