As soon as the pepper is added, the aroma of the mushrooms is thoroughly stimulated.

Yexian squatted on the dirt slope, saw the scene of soup being cooked on the other side of the river, and silently took a bite of the half of the steamed bun in his hand.

It doesn't matter, he doesn't envy it at all.

If it weren't for the speed of Yinghe's family, he would have arrived at Luming Mountain by now.

He took a bite of the steamed bun, looked at a few people not far away, and simply turned around and stopped looking at them.

The mushroom soup is very fresh, everyone is a little gobbling up for a while, these days eating steamed buns is really going to vomit, today there is actually mushroom soup to drink, and you can also drink it with an open stomach.

Lin Wangshu took a sip of soup and ate another piece of mushroom, and for a while he didn't know whether he was really hungry, or if the mycelium was improved, or if the Jiang family's craftsmanship was superb.

After this mouthful, the limbs seemed to be refreshed.

She glanced at Li Kite and saw that she was struggling with the mushrooms in the bowl.

I looked up at everyone's expressions again, and saw that there was nothing else unusual, so I was relieved.

In fact, mushrooms generally do not grow in winter, and even if they do, they will only emerge one or two sporadically under the dead leaves in the deep mountains and old forests.

This wave of mushrooms she planted was really jumping sideways repeatedly on the edge of exposure, and she couldn't turn into a fruit tree in this wilderness.

But fortunately, the Lin family didn't understand farming, and they were only surprised when they saw this mushroom, and they didn't think too much.

A few people happily drank the mushroom soup, packed up their things, and then continued to walk.

After this mushroom incident, Lin Wangshu and Li Iris became more and more convinced that the Lin family really didn't understand agriculture, and they were all stupid and sweet.

The two of them thought that as long as they usually paid a little attention to themselves, there shouldn't be much of a problem.

Anyway, there are oranges in the front and mushrooms in the back. They all categorize these as adventures, and since there is one, there is a second, and a few more times don't seem to matter.

So in the remaining days, as long as everyone stopped to rest, they would always encounter all kinds of adventures, and they would be surprised at first, but they would become accustomed to it after many times.

It's just that every time they find different food, they all say that it is God's favor for them.

That night, I heard Lin Wangshu say that there was a place over there that planted some crops that I didn't know what they were, and asked someone to come and dig with a shovel.

A few men were carrying shovels, and they saw crops growing on the ground that they had never seen before.

Under the "nonsense" of Lin Wangshu and Li Iris, Laifu and Ah Shun held shovels and dug out a pile of lumps from the ground.

"This ...... What is a lump? ”

Lin Wangshu smiled, pretended to be surprised, and said in shock: "My God! Is this a potato? ”

"Potatoes? Does this lump still have a name? ”

Lin Wangshu nodded: "I also read it in the book before, this is a crop crop, I didn't dare to believe it when I looked at the leaves, but I didn't expect it to be a potato." ”

"Well, how do you eat potatoes? It looks dark, like dirt. ”

"Steaming, stir-frying, boiling, and baking!"

Lin Qingfeng and they are now no stranger to Lin Wangshu and Li Iris, and they can find food everywhere.

Everyone happily brought back the pile of lumps, and found an empty basket to put it up, and there was actually a small half basket.

Lin Wangshu picked some big ones from them, washed them with Li Yuan, and everyone had a potato feast that night, never expecting that there would be so many ways to eat this lump.

Nightstring skillfully turned his back and just pulled out the water bladder on his body, and raised his eyes to see a white light streak through the col in front of him.

He didn't have time to drink the water, so he hurriedly picked up the sword on the ground, and stepped on the ground violently, his body was like electricity, his movements were fast, and he jumped like flying.

A few ups and downs ran into the distance, like a glimpse of light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Col,

Yu then rode his horse and was slashed by the sword of the wind, and the horse let out a long howl, and in an instant it lost control, and he rolled down the horse, staggering to the ground.

The surrounding guards hurriedly approached to protect the people in the middle, and on the hillsides on both sides, two teams of masked black-clothed men flew down and approached Yu Sui in the middle.

When he came to Jingzhou this time, in order not to arouse the suspicion of Emperor Xuan and Du Hengzhou, he only brought a team of secret guards, and he was only ten people.

And this group of black-clothed people, to say the least, there must be more than 30 of them, and they are ruthless, attacking the door directly, and it is clear that they want him to die.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you go quickly!" Seeing that he couldn't hold on, the guard beside him stubbornly protected Yu Sui in the middle, took out a signal flare from his arms and shot it into the air.

"Who sent you? Assassinating Prince Daxuan, the courage is not small! The sword in Yu Sui's hand instantly slashed through the neck of the person who was attacking him.

There were no waves in his eyes, his face was bewitching, and his face and hands were stained with blood sprayed in an instant, like a demon crawling out of hell.

"These words, you can save them and go to hell and ask Hades" The man in black ignored it, the number seemed to be increasing, and he forced several people into a corner step by step.

Behind him was a dense forest, and seeing that several people had nowhere to escape, at this moment, a rush of footsteps came from a distance, gradually approaching.

Nightstring's sturdy figure was hidden in the night, his eyes narrowed slightly, he picked up the bow and arrow on the ground, and aimed at the prey not far away.

Holding his breath and concentrating, his eyes reflected a bloody color, and as soon as the strength of his fingers loosened, the sharp arrow seemed to be wrapped in a cold and strong wind, flashing with a sharp cold light, and the man in black who was still talking just now was killed by a blow.