There is an unconscious old lady, it is too worrying and troublesome, Yunhe said that he was tired, "Mother, don't think about the mushrooms, son, I won't let you pick anything."

Brother Pole is right, if Lao Lin's family didn't eat mushrooms last year, how could there be six out of seven people all at once? Six people, you know, it's about to be wiped out, don't you know?

This...... It's scary, you can't get that thing. If you want to eat, tell your son, I am tired of my waist, and I will definitely buy it for you, just ask you not to get mushrooms, it will kill people. ”

The tragic situation of several members of the Lin family, the villagers who have been to the scene and seen it, still remember it vividly, and they are afraid when they think about it.

But Luo Ziwei said in her heart, if you go now, wouldn't it be a trip to the back mountain for nothing?

What about the aura of the heroine who said it was good? You can't pick up any precious medicinal materials or anything, you can get a few mushrooms and go back to patch up the stomach of the whole family.

Luo Ziwei is indeed depressed, and her dream of making a fortune may be basically unreliable, whether the mountain mushrooms make money or not, don't think about it first, but it is necessary to pick some and go back to stew chicken soup and drink it.

She couldn't help but drool at the thought of the chick stewed with mushrooms.

"Big pole, you brothers should go back first, and Yunhe and I will go around. But don't be afraid, this mushroom is also divided into poisonous and non-poisonous.

So, I knew this thing a few years ago when I was fleeing war and digging deep into the mountains. The good-looking mushrooms are all poisonous, I won't pick them, don't worry.

Last year, Lao Lin's family may have had an accident after eating good-looking poisonous mushrooms, I recognize these things, so naturally I won't pick poisonous mushrooms back, don't worry about it. ”

The big pole and the small bolt, full of warehouses, full of hoards, all know the arrogant temper of the old lady of the Yun family, and know that it is not cost-effective to persuade her, I am afraid that it will provoke her to get angry and be scolded.

He hinted to Yunhe, "Erhe, when my aunt picks mushrooms, you can keep them when you see them, and throw them away if you can't eat them." Human life is at stake, but don't take it seriously. ”

How much she picks, how much you throw, isn't it over, what a big deal?

Yunhe saw that the big pole's eyes were about to spasm, and he immediately understood, nodded invisibly, and said gratefully, "Okay, Brother Pole, I know." Thank you. ”

The big pole and the small bolt saw that Yunhe understood and understood the meaning of their words, so they put their minds at ease and said to Luo Ziwei, "Auntie, let's go first." ”

Then a few people didn't wait for her to respond, just shook their heads and sighed for the mother who was such a demon on the Yunhe stall, while carrying pheasants and hares, and fled down the mountain.

The eyebrows and eyes of Yunhe and the big pole, Luo Ziwei pretended not to see it, but raised her feet and came up the mountain, ignoring Yunhe's slightly angry face, and ran towards a big tree full of mushroom heads.

The ancient human era is good, not only the air is good, the scenery is beautiful, but the mushroom grows with a fresh fragrance.

"Yunhe, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and grab a few handfuls of straw and make a straw basket for mushrooms. "Children who grow up in the mountains basically weave something out of grass.

Yunhe was already angry that the old lady didn't listen to persuasion, and when she saw her looking at the piles and clusters of mushrooms, she felt even more dazzled, so she didn't want to say a word, and sat on the side of the airbag to weave a straw basket.

While weaving baskets, Yunhe also thought that there were naughty childish people at home, but the old lady was not worried, and it was also heartbreaking.