"In the afternoon, didn't you and Erye say that you almost became sweet potatoes? "He Yin said mysteriously, "I thought there should be a lot of wild fruits and vegetables on the mountain, so I went to pick some to improve your food."

When Wen Miao heard this, he immediately stuffed the sweet potato into Shen Jiayu's hand, swept away his previous sluggish state, and ran over jumping, even with joy in his voice: "Let me see, what have you picked--"

But the moment Wen Miao saw the things in the basket, the joy that filled her body came to an abrupt end.

Even the word "一" she said had not completely ended.

Wen Miao stared straight at the basket: "?"

This... looks like a basket of poisonous mushrooms?

He Yin still didn't understand, so: "What's wrong, Master Mao?"

Wen Miao got closer: "Where did you pick these things?"

He Yin reached out and pointed at the opposite side: "What's wrong with the mountain behind? Can't you eat it?"

"If you can eat, you can eat. After you finish eating, the people in the whole yard can happily lie down on the board." Wen Miao said.

He Yin: "..."

Have such a look?

Wen Miao said, lowered his head and carefully identified: "Big Deer Flower Fungus, Lead Green Pleated Mushroom, Leopard Spotted Poisonous Umbrella, I saw the hand green..."

She counted one by one and then exclaimed: "Wow, hippo, how did you do it? After picking so many varieties of mushrooms, none of them can be eaten?"

He Yin: "..."

Liner followed and glanced into the basket.

Although she did not know the types of these mushrooms, she could also see from the color and appearance of these mushrooms that they did not look like they could eat.

"Master, did you admit it wrong?" He Yin asked back in disbelief. He was not very able to accept the fact that he had been busy all afternoon but had no harvest. "No one can eat?"

Wen Miao immediately said seriously: "Please don't question me about food."

He Yin snatched the basket twice without giving up, revealing the bottom layer of white mushroom: "Is this not OK? I think this looks exactly the same as the kind of mushroom we usually eat. I remember Uncle Lin often uses this to cook mushroom soup?"

Liner: "?"

Don't mess with it, her dad has never done it.

This thing is very poisonous. If Lin Yian uses this thing to make soup, can she still stand here now?!

"The one Lin Dad is not this, that one is oyster mushroom." Wen Miao reached out and pinched a mushroom, and carefully identified it at the incandescent lamp hanging above his head, "Is this a white frost cup umbrella?"

He Yin said "Ah?" and said, "I don't know you, can you eat it?"

"Yes." Wen Miao glanced at him, "You can prepare for your funeral after you finish eating."

He Yin: "..."

That's still not something to eat.

Wen Miao threw the mushrooms in his hand back into the basket, looked back at Lin Er, and asked, "Mumu, how did you sing that song?"

"Hmm?" Liner's eyes closed back, "Which song?"

Wen Miao said: "It's just the song that lays down."

"Ah." Because of this lying board, Liner remembered, "You said the one who ate mushrooms."

"Yes." Wen Miao nodded, pointed at He Yin and said, "You sing to him."

He Yin: "?"

"Okay." Lin Er turned around and faced He Yin, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers, giving himself a temporary rhythm, "Red umbrella, white pole, after eating, lay down together, lie down together, sleep on the coffin, and then buried together in the mountains. Bury the mountains, cry, and relatives and friends come to have a meal."

He Yin, who was ruthlessly ridiculed, said: "..."

With the beginning, Wen Miao remembered the next paragraph and continued to sing along Lin Er's previous paragraph: "Eat meals, there are umbrellas and umbrellas, the whole village is lying on the board. lying on the board, burying the mountains and mountains, everyone is air-drying together. Air-drying, white poles, and long umbrellas and umbrellas on their bodies."

He Yin, who was ruthlessly mocked again, said: "..."

As a cat Xiaoer's non-staff member, Xie Yan even made an impromptu adaptation: "Eat meals, there are umbrellas and umbrellas, and the whole village is lying on the board. No one is burying them, and then they are dried together. They are dried together. After a thousand years, they are collected into the museum. There are umbrellas and umbrellas on the board."

He Yin, who was ruthlessly ridiculed on his face for three consecutive times: "..."

OK OK OK Don’t sing any more, it means you already know you’re going to have a meal.

The final destination of the poisonous mushrooms was to return to the mountain. Most of the chickens, ducks and geese in the village were free-range. In order to prevent poultry from accidentally eating, after dinner, He Yin buried the basket of poisonous mushrooms that were enough to let the whole village sleep in the coffin together back to the back mountain.

He Yin was busy digging for an afternoon, but in the end he was still a waste of water from the bamboo basket, and he was inevitably a little depressed.

After washing his hands, he walked over from the well and sat side by side with Lin Erwenmiao who was enjoying the cool air in the yard.

Seeing He Yin coming, Lin Er took the stool and turned to the left. Wen Miao carried the stool and leaned against the right. He tacitly gave him a free space in the middle.

There were many mosquitoes in the yard. They were chatting while holding fans and driving away mosquitoes, but after He Yin's mosquito-catching physique came, the mosquitoes rushed towards He Yin in a swarm.

Lin Er and Wen Miao put down their fans at the same time. After He Yin came, the fan used to drive away mosquitoes became useless.

He Yin held a bottle of flower dew in his hand, and while lowering his head to apply it on his calves, he asked, "Where is Boss Shen and Nicholas?"

Lin Er raised his chin slightly and signaled to the north: "Isn't that behind you?"

"Behind me?" He Yin looked back and was sure that he had not seen the two figures, "No."

Wen Miao choked on his nose by the dew he applied, lowered his head and coughed twice, wrinkled his face and said, "The two behind the corn pile are."

He Yin: "?"

He Yin turned his head and looked back: "Behind the corn pile?"

Lin Er said "um" and said calmly: "They are helping the village chief peel corn."

He Yin: "?"

Another question mark came out of He Yin.

What are you doing? Peeling corn???

He Yin, who heard this new term for the first time, looked confused and was stunned for a long time before asking: "Break or peel the corn?"

"Pee." Lin Er spit out a word deeply.

"Have you ever seen the kind of corn peeling on TV?" Wen Miao explained further, "It is to peel off the pile of corn that broke off from the ground one by one."

He Yin: "..."

They all came to participate in loving teaching, but they were good, as if they were here to participate in the Metamorphosis.
Chapter completed!