Song Shushu didn't know if the mushroom was poisonous or not, anyway, with his life experience, this thing couldn't be eaten!

"Sister Shujie, the main mushrooms produced in our place are grass mushrooms and hazel mushrooms, grass mushrooms are the kind we ate last night and this morning, hazel mushrooms grow in the hazelnut forest, you look again, where are the grass mushrooms, if there are no grass mushrooms, you can find the hazelnut forest again!" Song Shushu discussed kindly, for fear that his voice would be higher, and then he would scare this young woman who was always timid.

"Then I'll know!"

Shujie said, his eyes seemed to be twinkling stars, he glanced around again, and pointed to the east, "Go this way, cross a forest, a small river, there is a large hazelnut forest, in the forest, there are mushrooms, I don't know if it's hazelnut mushrooms!"

"That's definitely ah!" Song Shushu became excited all of a sudden, and hurriedly beckoned them to get into the car again, and then begged Shujie to find a way out of the forest.

The monsters in this village, no matter how powerful they are, but on the way to get rich, the most effective thing is Shujie, a young woman with a very low sense of existence.

At a glance, you can see at a glance that this ability is so great that such a monster is a good monster.

Of course, if the Black Jiao King can come up with real money, it will also be a good monster.

Shujie pointed east and west for a while, and Song Shushu followed her instructions and drove a tractor in this forest, but he was walking on the ground, and he didn't even press a grass pit.

Hu Li listened to Song Shushu praising Shujie vigorously, her angry slap and little face turned blue, she sat on the engine cover, hugged her arms and sulked, and glanced at Shujie fiercely from time to time.

Every time he glanced at it, Shujie's body shrank and shrank, and his plump face turned whiter, but when he heard Song Shushu's praise and encouragement, he plucked up his courage and then showed the way.

Finally, after the tractor waded through a small stream that was no more than feet deep, it suddenly opened up in front of me, and a large half-man-high hazelnut forest appeared in front of me within a radius of several hundred meters.

Song Shushu, under the guidance of the young woman Shujie, turned around in the forest, and now he has completely turned, and he can't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, there are these local monsters here, and they are not afraid of getting lost.

He was completely attracted by this hazelnut forest, and on the edge of the forest, pale yellow, finger-sized diced mushrooms, arched out of the ground, and the flesh was oily, and he wanted to eat it raw.

Mushrooms are only divided into grades, and the kind of mushrooms with large umbrella covers can only be regarded as average.

The diced mushrooms that are too small are not counted, and they can't be picked up with chopsticks when they are put in the dish, and they are also general goods.

The real top grade, it is this kind of finger size, the umbrella cover will not be opened, but the rhizome is thick, can be sold for several pieces more than the general goods a catty!

What surprised Song Shushu the most was that in addition to hazelnut mushrooms, there were also hazelnuts!

The hazelnuts are really ripe, and they should be ten or eight days later, but this place in Ganxi Village is simply a treasure of feng shui, and it cannot be taken for granted.

The fruits hanging on the hazelnut seedlings, clusters and clusters, fluffy and crowded together, in the bitter skin, hard nuts, squeezed out of more than half, even on the ground, there are a lot of peeled nuts, one by one is bigger than the finger of the big man, bigger than the common northern hazelnuts on the market, absolutely the best goods.

Song Shushu first picked up a handful of hazelnuts from the ground, and he didn't need to remove the bitter skin, just pick them up directly from the ground.

However, when Song Shushu picked up these hazelnuts, he felt that something was not right, it was too light.

At the bottom of the hazelnut, there is a small inconspicuous hole, and the hazelnut kernel inside has been completely hollowed out, as if it has been eaten by insects.

There was a fluttering sound in the woods, a yellow-and-black striped chipmunk, nimbly drilling in the barley, the chipmunk was somewhat similar to a squirrel, but smaller than a squirrel, and its tail was thinner, but it was just as flexible.

In this hazelnut forest, there are a lot of chipmunks.

I saw a chipmunk, holding a hazelnut on its paws, its sharp teeth rattling at the bottom of the hazelnut, and a small hole was made, and its dexterous teeth and tongue cooperated, and the snow-white kernel was taken out of it and eaten directly.

It's not enough to eat, but also put the hazelnuts in the mouth, directly into the mouth, a chipmunk that is not much bigger than a mouse, actually stuffed more than a dozen hazelnuts into the mouth, the head is two or three laps bigger, top-heavy and not afraid of walking and falling.

Song Shushu was fascinated by it, the yellow shadow flashed in front of him, and a fat yellow skin came out of nowhere, biting the head of the chipmunk in one bite, holding it in his mouth, his dexterous body turned like a wave of water, and a pair of elf-like eyes looked at them shiningly.

This look is very similar to the eyes of the young woman of Shujie looking at people.

In the north, Huangpizi belongs to one of the great immortals, and ordinary people dare not fight or chase, but in Ganxi Village, it is definitely not counted, what about the monsters in a village, which round to get them to talk about immortals and gods.

Then the fat yellow-skinned body flashed nimbly, burrowed into the hazelnut forest and disappeared.

It seems that this hazelnut forest has also fed a lot of elves!

Song Shushu plucked a clump of bitter fruit from the hazelnut barley, peeled off the skin, pulled out the fruit, and then bit open the hard shell.

The hazelnuts at this time are very different from the hazelnuts that Song Shushu originally picked on the East Mountain.

The hazelnuts at that time were still watery, and although they were crispy to eat, they were very watery.

Now the hazelnut kernels are very hard and plump, and even if they are dried, they will not shrink too much, and they are ready to be harvested.

Moreover, this plump hazelnut kernel stewed chicken is even more crispy and delicious.

"What are you looking at, let's get to work, let's pick such big mushrooms, hazelnuts too, pick ripe and full, don't pick it, and the little guy is pointing to this to eat!"

Song Shushu waved his hand and directly ordered to start working.

The monsters used their demonic power to do their work, and all the machinery and equipment stood aside, and the mushrooms and hazelnuts of uniform size formed small rivers and poured into the large flower baskets in a line.

Song Shushu only needs to stand by and command.

While commanding, he pondered in his heart, and when he returned to the village, he asked Brother Feng to use his demon power to directly dry these mushrooms and hazelnuts, saving even drying them.

I have to say that using demon power to work is simply too refreshing.

The monsters in Ganxi Village have demonic power and resources, but they are mixed into a poor village, which can only be said to be too lazy.

If you want people to contribute, of course you have to give benefits, Song Shushu began to think about what to cook at noon again.

Hazelnut stewed chicken must be the main dish, but it's still counting on Brother Feng to help with the work, while asking people to work, while stealing other people's chickens, a little too unparticular, can only see if you can catch a few rabbits and pheasants on the way back.