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Chapter 150: Can I eat it?

Wang Zhijun was still staring at the small high ground, and he whispered: "No, not two, I also found two of them, they were four."

First, when he heard what Wang Zhizhi said, he turned his eyes narrowly and saw the small high ground that Wang Zhijun was paying attention to. However, the man in black there was also very good lurking ability. Ding Yi looked over and found no target.

However, Ding Yi did not ask Wang Zhijun about the detailed locations of the two men in black, but went to find them and check them out.

Wang Zhijun suddenly whispered again: "Ding Yi, look, there are four of them, we absolutely can't beat it. I think we should not give up any hope. When we find the opportunity, we can retreat. We can still have a rest when we go back."

Ding nodded: "Okay, that's all we can do. There are two goals, and we are worth looking for opportunities. We are so incredible, and we really can't think about it."

Although Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun had already wanted to retreat at this moment, they did not move and remained here, observing the movements of the black people appearing in this area.

The men in black who were still here seemed not to be lurking here. They actually made a low animal roar, as if conveying some news.

More than two hours passed, and the men in black searched roughly in this area and left again. They seemed to be looking for something.

Seeing the four men in black joining together and then pushing them carefully and carefully to the forest in the distance, Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun looked at each other before carefully heading towards their opposite direction.

As soon as they returned to his stronghold, the sinkhole, Zhang Qian and Gou Yuan almost rushed over. They quickly distinguished Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun, and did not make any mistakes.

"What's the situation?" Gou Yuan asked Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun.

Ding Yi said: "Old dog, we really guessed it right. They did send people to find their companions!"

Zhang Qian asked: "How many people have come here? Should we take action?"

Wang Zhijun waved his hand and said, "Don't think about it. The four of them are in harmony, and we have no chance at all. Of course, even if we have the chance, we may not be able to do the other party."

Zhang Qian said oh and looked at Gou Yuan.

Gou Yuan asked again: "Where are the four of them now? Are you two afraid of being discovered by them when you come back?"

Ding Yi said: "They have retreated. It is because of this that we dare to come back."

Gou Yuan thought for a while and said, "I think they shouldn't be back soon. We have to find a chance to go out and get some food and drink. Although we have been here, we can't stay for long without the most basic guarantee."

But at this moment, Wang Zhijun took out two large pieces of mud from his pocket. He rubbed the mud on his hands and rubbed a layer of mud outside, revealing the appearance of the wooden body inside the mud.

They were several yellow and white plant rhizomes the size of eggs, and they looked tender.

"You see, can this be eaten?"

Wang Zhijun asked, put the root pieces of the plant rubbed out from his hands in front of him.

Gou Yuan took one and took a look. After seeing it, he asked Wang Zhijun: "Where were you looking for?"

Wang Zhijun said: "Just Ding Yi and I were lurking there. I saw Xiaohe mouse picking up this kind of root piece. I thought it might be edible, so I got a few pieces and brought them back. Look, can this be eaten?"

Gou Yuan sent the piece he took to his nose and smelled it. In fact, he couldn't smell anything. He said again: "I'm not sure if I can eat it, and I don't know this thing either!"

Ding Yi reached out and took the piece that Gou Yuan had taken over and looked at it. After looking at it, he said, "I can be sure that this is not white-skinned sweet potatoes, nor cassava. The roots and stems I know can be eaten, except for sweet potato cassava and potato yam. This thing is not anything I said, and I don't think it can be eaten."

Wang Zhijun was embarrassed at this moment. He thought of trying it first, but he was afraid that the piece would be poisonous, so he didn't try it in the end. However, he looked at Zhang Qian and asked, "Do you know this? Qian!"

Zhang Qian reached out and took a rhizome from Wang Zhijun's hand. He looked at it carefully. After looking at it, he said, "This one can be eaten, but it tastes nothing."

Ding Yi turned his head and looked at Zhang Qian and asked, "What's this?"

Zhang Qian said: "In our hometown, this thing is called stupid ginger. Are you close relatives with the ginger we usually use for cooking? I don't know, but we like to use this thing to make kimchi. After soaking, it's sour and crispy, which is very refreshing."

Gou Yuan said: "Okay, just be sure to be able to eat. With our current conditions, some of them will be good to eat!"

Wang Zhijun also said: "That's right, I've been hungry for another day. Even if this thing doesn't taste much, we are so hungry now that we're afraid that it will be delicious if we eat it!"

As Wang Zhijun said that, he distributed the small pieces on his hands like Ding Yi and Zhang Qian, and said, "Let's eat some first to keep your stomach."

Zhang Qian said: "Don't worry, this thing is really not very good when eaten fresh. You should just make it simple!"

Ding Yi planned to eat it raw, and the piece he had distributed to his hands was delivered to his mouth. After hearing what Zhang Qian said, he took it back.

Zhang Qian looked at Ding Yi and said, "I remember you still have some wild lemons on you, take them out."

I clearly remember the wild lemons I picked before. Because I couldn’t taste it, he forgot not to carry them with me.

Ding Yi took out all the wild lemons in his pocket, held them in both hands and handed them to Zhang Qian's hand.

Zhang Qian put the wild lemon aside and said to the other three present: "Leave all the stupid ginger in your hands to me, I'll make it."

Ding Yi, Wang Zhijun, Gou Yuan and the other three naturally had no objection. Wang Zhijun collected the followers from Ding Yi and Gou Yuan and handed them to Zhang Qian.

At this moment, Zhang Qian actually took out a plastic bag from his pocket. The plastic bag was neatly folded. I don’t know if it was one of the clothes that was originally contained, or it was prepared for him when he went out.

Zhang Qian first put the root pieces aside, then picked up one piece, tapped the skin on it with his fingernails, and then gently tore off the skin on it.

His movements seemed very slow, but it didn't take long before he cleaned the outer skin of the ice.

"Lend me a dagger to use?" Zhang Qian, who had done these faster, turned around and looked up, reached out to borrow a dagger to Ding Yi.

Ding Yi didn't ask much, and handed the dagger to Zhang Qian directly.

Zhang Qian took the dagger, and he wiped the dagger on his arm sleeve, then picked up the peeled rhizomes and cut them.

He cut the rhizomes of the plants into small pieces and put them in a plastic bag. After all the follow-ups were gone, he took two more wild lemons and tucked one hole with a knife. Then, he squeezed the wild lemon hard with both hands, squeezed out the juice of the lemon along the edge of the thorn and dripped it into the rhizomes that were cut into small pieces.

After using the two wild lemons, he carried the two handles of the plastic bag and shook the rhizomes inside. After shaking them for a while, he put them down and looked at Gou Yuan, Ding Yi, and Wang Zhijun, saying, "You can eat it, you can try it!"

Ding Yi and Gou Yuan did not move and they looked at Zhang Qian, waiting for Zhang Qian to taste it first before talking about it. After all, Zhang Qian made this food, and they really can't guarantee whether it can be eaten.

Ding Yi and the State Council did not make any noise, but Zhang Qian moved. He took out the dagger, wiped a small rhizome with his shoulders, and picked it up.

However, Wang Zhijun did not eat first, but looked at Zhang Qian and asked, "Can this really be eaten? Don't lie to me."

Zhang Qian, who was questioned by Wang Zhijun, reached out and took one from the bag, threw it into his mouth, and started chewing it, and said, "It's really something I can eat, can I still lie to you."

Wang Zhijun witnessed that he carefully sent the rhizome that the dagger was inserted into his mouth, and then gently stirred it.

Ding Yi and Gou Yuan, both of them looked at Wang Zhijun's expressions, and waited for Wang Zhijun to stop chewing them completely. The park asked Wang Zhijun with expectation: "How is it taste? Can it be eaten?"

At this moment, Wang Zhijun suddenly grinned, which scared Ding Yi and Gou Yuan. They subconsciously thought that the stem might not taste very good, and it was hard to swallow, and it was also impossible.
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