Chapter 82 Good Harvest!

The woman in white frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "The little guy has a lot to do with it. No matter whether the news is accurate or not, we have to try our best to find it. Now that several forces have heard the news, someone must have come before us. Let's Hurry up, even if we don't get it, we can't let it fall into the wrong hands, let Xiaobai take a sniff."

"This mountain is so big, when will we find it?" The girl in yellow pouted, looking impatient.

Putting the white dog in his arms on the ground, the puppy sniffed around, suddenly raised his head and barked, and ran straight down the mountain, the girl in yellow immediately followed.

The woman in white let out a long breath and hurried after her.

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On the other side, Antzipo.

Four or five men in their thirties were also swaying in the woods. Three hounds were sniffing around, as if they were searching for something. They all carried shotguns on their backs, and they might have gone into the mountains to poach.

First there was a man in black, with his right sleeve empty, and he was one-armed.

With a stern face, a pair of sharp eyes are always watching the three hounds sniffing around, as if expecting something.

"Mr. Leng has come here in person. Is what we're looking for this time so important?" One of the scar-faced men with a leash sneaked a look at the man in black, and whispered to the one next to him who was also caught. The man with the shotgun said.

The man also looked at the one-armed man in black, his face was full of awe, and he lowered his voice, "There are some things I don't know we can know, but I heard that what we are looking for this time is from We helped Brother Zhong to inquire about the news about the one who ran down Mount Emei. The leader didn’t want to talk to him at first, but after Mr. Leng heard about it, he asked to come. "

The scar-faced man thought for a while, "Come down from Mount Emei, so it's a living thing? There are the most monkeys on Mount Emei, so it can't be a monkey?"

"Who knows? However, it must not be an easy thing for Mr. Leng to do it himself." Another man said.

"Wow, woof!"

At this moment, one hound reacted, and then the other two hounds also responded, barking violently, as if trying to break free from the bondage of the rope.

The eyes of the one-armed man in black lit up, but then dimmed. He was not overly excited. It is normal for a hound to have such a reaction in this deep mountain. There was one time before this, when he chased after him full of expectations, but Only to find that what was waiting for them was a boa constrictor.

After all, the hunting dog is not a police dog. Although it has been trained, there is still a big gap compared with the police dog. However, since there is a reaction, I would rather make a mistake than miss it. He followed the three hounds down the slope.

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In a small bamboo grove beside the Heixiong ditch, Su Hang was picking a pile of bamboo fungus with sweat all over his head. This is a good thing, and it can definitely be regarded as an unexpected harvest.

In the woodland under the bamboo roots, small mushrooms spring up like bamboo shoots after a rain, with dark green caps, snow-white cylindrical stipe, pink egg-shaped receptacle, and a delicate white stalk around the top. The mesh skirt spreads downward from the cap, like a layer of snakeskin, which looks extremely beautiful.

Dictyophora is known as "Snow Skirt Fairy", "Flower of Mountain Treasures", "Flower of Fungi", "Queen of Fungi". Rich in nutrition, rich in fragrance and delicious in taste, it has been listed as one of the "Eight Treasures of Grass" by gourmets since ancient times. Even villagers who often walk in the mountains have to rely on luck to find them.

I have to say that Su Hang was lucky today. He found more than 20 bamboo fungus in this forest, enough for him to cook a pot of delicious soup.

This thing is definitely a treasure among the fungi, and it can be compared with it. In the impression of Suhang, there is only the Gallus pilosus fungus. Now artificial cultivation is popular, but no matter how artificially cultivated, it cannot cultivate a wild taste.

After bouncing the soil, I put the more than 20 bamboo fungus into the back basket. The back basket is not big, and a lot of spices have been put in it, and I put in a pile of bamboo fungus, which is almost full.

Patting the mud on his hands, Su Hang had a satisfied smile on his face.

"Brother, why do I feel that the atmosphere in this forest is not right? It always feels like a pair of eyes are staring at us." Su Xi held Su Hang's shotgun and walked in front of Su Hang. What Dad and Uncle San said, from the moment she entered Heixionggou, Su Xi always felt something staring at her, as if there was really a scary mountain hidden in the place covered by trees and unable to see with the naked eye. like a ghost.

Human beings are naturally full of curiosity about the unknown, but also full of fear of the unknown. This is an instinct. For Su Hang, he is a man of high skill and boldness. Let alone leave him here at night, let alone in broad daylight. , he may not be afraid, but Su Xi is different. She is just a little girl who is not yet fifteen years old. She used to be curious and overcame her fear, but now she is in such an environment, and the excitement at the beginning is overwhelming. In the past, it was finally scary.

This is the same as many people who want to hear scary ghost stories from adults but dare not sleep alone at night. Curiosity, unknown, and fear are human instincts.

When Su Hang heard it, he felt joyful, "You're going to follow me in the morning, why, now you know you're afraid?"

"I, I'm not afraid, are you afraid?" After hearing this, the little girl obviously refused to admit it, but she still couldn't help leaning towards Su Hang's side.

Su Hang just smiled and didn't laugh at her. He looked up at the sky, "It's almost there, let's go down the mountain and go home for lunch."

Reaching out his hand to receive the shotgun, he carried it on his shoulder. Su Hang walked out of the bamboo forest. After taking two steps, Su Xi did not follow him. Looking back, the little girl was still standing there in a daze.

"Why, don't you want to leave yet? Still want to find the mountain ghost?" Su Hang asked.

"Wait for me for a while."

Su Xi came back to her senses, only to realize that Su Hang had gone a long way, and hurried over in a panic, "Brother, I seem to hear some strange noises in the woods."

"Clatter!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden sound not far away, which made Su Xi scream in shock, and quickly hid behind Su Hang.

Looking at the sound, Su Hang couldn't help but smile bitterly. Thirty or forty meters away, several bamboo chickens were looking for food. They were afraid that Su Xi's voice had startled them and made them fly up. The sudden sound was exactly that. There was the sound of a few bamboo chickens flapping their wings, and there were still bamboo leaves floating in the air.

Looking back at Su Xi, the little girl also blushed, she was actually startled by a few bamboo chickens, it was unreasonable.