The day after the rain, Xiaoxi took the whole family to pick mushrooms after breakfast, and the little candy was carried on a baby carrier on Changfeng's body.

Xiaoxi had the experience of picking mushrooms last year, and knew that there were a lot of mushrooms growing in the forest after the rain, so they brought several large baskets to pick the mushrooms back, dry them, and keep them for the snow season.

When the sun warmed the earth and the scent of grass came to their faces, the brook and their family set out to walk into the forest, and the brook would tell them if they met anyone on the way.

Unexpectedly, before the family arrived at the forest, a group of orcs with baskets and mushrooms were about to pick mushrooms.

We've been living here for a long time, so we're familiar with each other now, and we get along well with each other.

A group of people walked into the forest and then dispersed to pick mushrooms in different directions.

Everyone also understands that when they gather together, there will be fewer mushrooms picked by more people, so they will be separated when they get to the forest.

The brook saw a dead tree with mushrooms growing on its trunk, and ran over with its eyes shining.

Changfeng saw Xiaoxi raise the corners of his mouth like this, such a little rabbit, which reminded him of when he met at the beginning of last year and accompanied her to pick mushrooms.

The little candy was also very excited to be brought out, and kept pointing in one direction on his body, and the long wind looked in the direction that the little candy was pointing, and it turned out that the little guy saw it, a small animal that looked like a squirrel on the tree.

Perhaps startled by the sound of the little candy, the little animal suddenly jumped into the forest and disappeared.

Little Candy was still looking at the tree with round eyes, and for some reason, the little animal suddenly disappeared.

After looking at it for a while, he still didn't see the small animal, and the little candy took back his curious gaze, and looked at Changfeng is a burst of alien language, which made Changfeng laugh for a while.

Changfeng didn't rush to help Xiaoxi pick mushrooms, but walked towards a tree full of wild fruits, picked a red fruit on the fruit tree, took out a small cloth towel for small candy, wiped the wild fruit clean, and handed it to the little guy whose eyes lit up when he saw it.

This fruit is ripe and juicy like a tomato, and the little candy is held in both hands and nibbled in its mouth.

Changfeng was eaten like this by his cub, and he showed his old father's smile cutely.

I don't dislike the little guy's mushy face juice at all, and even Changfeng has not been spared the invasion of juice.

Changfeng saw that Little Candy liked to eat this kind of fruit, so he took down the basket on his back and began to pick the fruit inside.

After the rain, many mushrooms grew in the forest, and there were mushrooms hidden in the dead roots and under the leaves, and when the wind was picking the fruit, they had already picked half a basket of mushrooms in the creek.

Xiaoxi saw that Xiao Fengyuan was picking with her for a while, and her eyes began to look around, knowing that he was still young and was in the time of fun, so he asked him to look around to see if he could catch a sharp-billed beast and come back, and make them mushrooms for the sharp-billed beast to eat at night.

The little guy heard that the brook told him to catch the sharp-billed beast, and there was no need to pick mushrooms here, and a relaxed expression appeared on his face.

Originally, he thought mushroom picking was fun, but after a long time, he felt a little boring.

Xiao Fengyuan transformed into a Dapeng bird and spread its wings, happily flying into the sky to catch its prey.

Because the meat of the sharp-billed beast tastes a lot like modern chicken, Xiaoxi wanted to see if it could be stewed and the taste of chicken stew with mushrooms that was as delicious as it is now.

Changfeng picked the fruit here, but he didn't dare to pick more, because it was hot at this time, and it was easy to spoil when he picked too much, so he felt that he had picked enough to eat, so he walked to the side of the stream with the small candy.

Xiaoxi was busy picking mushrooms, and when he heard the voice, he glanced at his father and daughter, and then his eyes were fixed on the fleshy face and clothes of the little candy.

Little Candy saw Xiaoxi happily stretched out her hands, Xiaoxi looked at Xiaotian's little paws that were red red with juice, and still held half of the wild fruit in his hand, and glanced at Changfeng fiercely.

When it came out, it was still a clean, white and tender little bun, but now it has become a little leather monkey with red faces and dirty bodies.

How did he turn a soft and cute little cub into something that people can't bear to look at in such a short period of time.

Xiaoxi glanced at a large piece of red juice on Changfeng's chest that was pasted by small candy, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Reached out and touched the head of the little candy, "Good! Mom is going to pick mushrooms now, let your father and beast hug you first, and then hug you when Mom goes back. ”

After saying that, she ignored it, still holding a small candy with half a wild fruit in her hand, and continued to pick her lovely mushrooms with her head down.

As for the little cub who can dye whoever is juiced, whoever causes it suffers.

Even Qing Cang, who was picking mushrooms not far away, couldn't help but smile when he saw Little Candy slap his little hand stained with juice on Changfeng's face, leaving a small red handprint.

Changfeng touched the cheek that was slapped by the little candy, and after spreading out his palm, he saw a hand of slimy red juice, and then he found the problem.

Inadvertently seeing Qing Cang's smile, Changfeng's light blue eyes flashed, and he hugged the little candy covered in juice to him.

The little guy was also obedient, showed a big smile towards Qing Cang, and stretched out his hands to hug him.

This time, Qing Cang didn't hug the little candy as usual, but just touched the little guy's head like Xiaoxi, and said, "Good! Eat the fruit well, I'm going to pick mushrooms now, and I'll play with you when I get back. ”

After speaking, he walked to a place where there were a lot of mushrooms, squatted down and continued to pick mushrooms, leaving Changfeng's father and daughter staring blankly at his ruthless back.

Qingcang and Xiaoxi thought about the same, who asked him to take care of the little candy not carefully, and let his own beautiful, soft and cute little cutie be ruined like this, and he deserved to suffer it himself.

They picked eight or nine baskets of mushrooms in the creek that day, and when they came back, they peeled the mushroom roots, put them on the stone slab to dry, and then stored them for the snow season to eat.

When they returned, Qing Cang also caught a game and came back to make dinner.

Back in the valley, the brook first boiled a pot of hot water, gave the little candy a hot bath, and washed off the juice on his body.

The little one was so happy as soon as he bathed that he slapped the water in the basin everywhere, and the brook didn't want to get his clothes wet. Hold down the little one to wash it, dry the water on his body, put on his clothes and put them in Changfeng's arms.

This time, he also warned in advance, "If it gets dirty again, you can wash her yourself." ”

Changfeng squinted and touched his nose, knowing that he was in trouble today, he reached out and nodded a little candy on his little nose, "Baby, your mother is angry with us, should we go and coax her?" ”

That night, Xiaoxi used the sharp-billed beast caught by Xiao Fengyuan to make a pot of sharp-mouthed beast meat and stewed mushrooms.

I cooked a pot of rice with the sweet rice that I exchanged, and Changfeng and they also made a barbecue, and the family had a delicious dinner lively.

Changfeng and they didn't expect that the mushrooms and sharp-billed beast meat stewed together would be so delicious, and after the five people ate a pot of sharp-mouthed beast meat and stewed mushrooms, they seemed to be a little unsatisfied.

I thought that tomorrow I would catch two sharp-billed beasts and come back to stew mushrooms, so I don't know if I can eat them.

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Thank you for being with me and giving me the courage to continue.

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