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Trace Moon peeled away the weeds at the entrance of the cave, the early morning sun was particularly dazzling, his eyes were red, and his dark yellow face looked gloomy.

Yoko followed and came out of the hole, and the air outside the cave was fresh and comfortable. One was lying on the tree early and making noise, its voice was like a deadly alarm clock, and the ears of those who listened to it were numb.

In the bushes, everywhere was wet, and last night's rain was like a coat, soaking the entire woods.

At this moment, although it is early in the morning, the scorching sun is no less hot than the noon heat.

Some small red mushrooms burrowed out of the ground, their heads covered with a little dirt, small and seductive, and they were the most delicate posture they had at the moment.

Under the bushes, dotted are small mushrooms of various shapes, including yellow, red, white, gray, and tiny enoki mushrooms. They come quietly into this world like newborn spirits and appreciate the beauty of nature.

Stooping down to pick a small red and yellow mushroom, which she placed in the palm of her hand. She gently flicked the dirt off the mushroom, and a characteristic fungal smell hit her face. But any mushroom will have this taste.

Yang Ling, Zhiming and the others lingered in the woods for a while, and then walked down the mountain.

Qianqian and Zhang Bing went back to their homes by the trail.

Tracemoon had other things, forcibly pulling Yoko and disappearing.

On the way back, only Qianqian and Zhang Bing remained.

"Zhang Bing, let's pick some mushrooms!"

"yes, okay."

"But where?"

"I poured out the useless stuff in my backpack."

"Hmm!"

Zhang Bing put down his backpack and pulled out a large bag of food from it. "This should work!"

"Hmm!" Asa was very excited to take the bag, and her favorite thing was to pick mushrooms in the early morning after the rain.

Being a little girl picking mushrooms is the happiest thing she does every summer.

"Listen to the old man, it's better not to pick mushrooms under the bushes!" Zhang Bing admonished shallowly.

"Know! I went to the woods to pick. "There is a certain paranoia in shallow mushroom picking, although there are many mushrooms in the woods, but she usually picks the most gray chicken leg mushrooms, the name of the chicken leg mushroom is their local vernacular, because of its shape umbrella below the root is slender, so the name chicken leg mushroom.

Chicken leg mushrooms are most abundant in the woods, and their appearance after rain can often span the entire forest.

So in the middle of summer, the mushrooms in the woods are not endless.

A delicate girl, she walked leisurely through the woods, leisurely selecting the mushrooms she liked, and in a few moments her bag was full.

Zhang Bing sat on a cyan grass, holding a cyan branch in his hand, waiting for him unhurriedly.

"Zhang Bing, don't you pick it?"

"No, my mother goes to the woods every day to pick, and I want to vomit after eating."

"You can dry it in the factory!"

"Don't pick it, it's everywhere in the forest every day, and I'm not in a hurry for a while, just pick it if you want to! Do you want me to help? ”

"Don't!"

Qianqian walked under a tree, squatted down, and gently pulled out the white enoki mushrooms that had recently emerged from the ground, which were too small, but Qianqian didn't want to miss them.

Shallow pulled a little, turned his head, and Zhang Bing actually fell asleep on the grass.

"Hey, let's go!" Shallow pouted lightly, a little unhappy.

"Ah, don't pick it anymore?" Zhang Bing turned over and sat up, rubbing his eyes and asking shallowly.

"Don't pick it, go home!"

"yes, okay."

Zhang Bing stood up, put on the package again, and followed the shallow slowly through one small forest after another, tossing and turning for more than 2 hours before returning to the factory.

The two walked to the hill in the factory area, a middle-aged man in old clothes was hoeing, he looked up and accidentally saw Zhang Bing, immediately put down the hoe in his hand, stared at his eyes and asked, "Stinky boy, where have you been in the past two days, you can't see a ghost?" ”

"No, I'm going to the Lishan Secret Cave."

"Why do you go there when you have nothing to do?"

"Play!"

"This second-rate guy who is not doing it properly, what else will he do besides playing?"

"Don't tell me, I'm going home."

Standing in front of Zhang Bing, he looked at Zhang Bing's father from a distance, he was about forty years old, of medium height, with yellow skin, although he had lived here with his wife and children for a long time, he rarely walked around, and basically spent his time in the mountains guarding the fields. Therefore, the impression of him is extremely vague.

"Dad is angry!" Qianqian continued to walk on her own, she turned her head to look at Zhang Bing's father, this middle-aged man also looked at herself, but there was a little tenderness in her eyes.

"Leave him alone, he's just talking casually."

"It's so hot, it's like a sauna!"

"The Lishan Secret Cave is cool, do you want to turn back again?"

"Oh, that hell place, I don't want to go again."

"If you go again, you're obsessed!"

"Hmm!"

"Let's go home! I've been steaming in the sauna outside for so long, go back and take a cool shower! ”

"Huh!"

The two walked more than 100 meters and arrived at Zhang Bing's house.

glanced at Zhang Bing's house, and then ran quickly and rushed down the high slope of the factory. Running all the way, she walked through the pear forest house, the factory, and the family home, and finally returned to her grandmother's house.

Pushing open the wooden door of his grandmother's house, Mr. Zhang Qingchen sat quietly leaning against the walnut tree as usual.

"Where did you go?" Zhang Qingchen asked her granddaughter.

"Go on an adventure!"

"There is a chance!" Zhang Qingchen smiled and said no more.

At this time, Mrs. Zhang Shanxian was cooking on the stove, she poked her head out to look at her granddaughter outside the door, and then brought out some freshly prepared food.

"Shallow, hungry, aren't you? Hurry up and eat it! ”

"Hmm!"

The porridge made by Mrs. Zhang Shanxian, Zhang Qingchen's bowl is five poached eggs, which is Zhang Qingchen's nutritious breakfast every morning, in order to supplement his nutrition, Mr. Zhang Qingchen insists on eating five or six poached eggs every morning, which has become his constant routine.

Shallow sit at the table casually

Eating the rice in the bowl and listening to the morning news on the radio in my ears, I was in a particularly good mood.

Strange to say, this yard is cool and quiet at all times, and it is the only good place in the factory area to escape the heat and enjoy the coolness.

"Shallow, have you been exploring the Lishan Secret Cave again in the past two days?" Mrs. Zhang Shanxian asked her granddaughter with a steamed bun in her mouth.

"Hmm!"

"I went to that place once when I was younger, and it was damp and dark, and there were a lot of snakes!"

"Yes, grandmother, too?"

"Yes! That's not a good place! It is best not to go too often for small children. ”

"Oh! I won't go anymore. ”

"That's good! Hurry up and eat, there is still rice in the pot, if it is not enough, go and serve it yourself! ”

"Hmm!"

(End of chapter)