Take space to raise cubs on the road to escape

Chapter 153. Chapter 153.
Will go back to the mountain again, after all, Gu Lan is a little bit reluctant.

Pepper, fennel and other spices that make the dishes delicious have been found, and even the extremely rare ginseng has been touched by her. Why is there no shadow of pepper?
Could it be that there is really no such thing as pepper in this country.

Anyway, look for it again, if you don't have it, you will give up.

This time, Gulan changed the direction, ignored the places he had been looking for, and went up the mountain while searching at a normal speed. He didn't find what he wanted, but he harvested a few pheasants and rabbits, all of which were collected. space.

Glancing at the plant in the corner, Gu Lan's eyes finally focused on the ginseng in the space, reminding himself to take out a ginseng when he went back, and there must be a clear path.

A lot of wild fungus mushrooms have also been harvested, and mushrooms similar to Hericium erinaceus were found on a tree.

The small ones are white, and the big ones are furry yellow-brown. The shape really resembles the head of a monkey, which is very similar to the pictures I have seen before.

Gu Lan is not sure, but he has eaten it, but it has been processed, and he has only seen pictures of the real thing.

Wild Hericium erinaceus is really rare and expensive, and it tastes even more delicious.

Because of uncertainty, I deliberately separated it from other mushrooms after picking it, and put it in a corner of the space without mixing it with other mushrooms. There were only seven of them.

I searched all the way to the top of the mountain and found no other useful ingredients, not even a few large animals.

The silly roe deer is gone too, could it be that he was shocked last time, and his memory is long, so why don't he come this way, Gu Lan thought secretly.

Then I came to the other side of the mountain. After some searching, there were still no useful finds except for the fairly common fungus, mushrooms, and some vigilant small animals.

I thought about going over this mountain and looking again. If there is no one, I should go back, and I can't miss the evening to make food for my son.

After feeding her for a period of time, the little guy finally got rid of his big head and became a cute little bun, and finally he didn't have to worry about his thin neck being unable to bear the huge head.

So feeding her son is a very important thing in Gulan's heart. Unless there is something important, she will not allow herself to ignore her son.

Half an hour later, Gulan appeared at the foot of another mountain, squatting in front of a plant, looking at it suspiciously.

The more you look at it, the more familiar it looks, especially like a kind of food in her space.

The place where I squatted down was full of this kind of plant. The rhizome was slender and slightly purple. It grew very lush and branched out with many branches and leaves. It was very similar to the sweet potato leaves I bought in the supermarket before.

Only when the book is used can I regret it. Gulan really regrets that he was enthusiastic about work and neglected many things in life, and he didn't know much about farming and farming.

There is a good example in front of her. Unless she peels it open and pulls out the fruit, there is no way to be sure.

Without rushing to open it, she found that there was another patch a hundred meters away.

When I got closer, I found that more than half of the area was ruined, with broken branches and leaves everywhere, and the soil was loosened, and there were many footprints similar to pig's hooves. Obviously wild boars like their smell very much.

Whether it's the sweet potato she was thinking of or not, but what is certain is that the plants growing under the vine leaves are edible, and the wild boars have verified in advance.

No more thinking about it, a small military shovel appeared in his hand, and he just shoveled a few shovels at the vines that had not been rattled, and the hard object he touched made Gulan happy.

The feeling told her that it was what she thought.

Sure enough, the corners of Gu Lan's mouth raised up at the next moment when there were a few hard bumps in the air. He couldn't wait to pick up one that had cleaned up the dirt adhering to the surface, and broke it off, revealing the white flesh inside, with a unique sweet taste of sweet potatoes Come on.

The imported Gulan is just a mouthful, crunchy, sweet, and the taste is really good.

I didn't expect that I couldn't find what I was thinking of.But he found a sweet potato, which is a mistake, Gu Lan was really pleasantly surprised.

Surprises are surprises. Gu Lan, who is not very good at history, still knows that sweet potatoes are not a local product. It is really surprising that there is such a piece here.

But considering that she can come to this world, it doesn't seem strange to have multiple sweet potatoes.

For the next time, like a hardworking bee, she continued to wave the shovel in her hand. After a while, there were more piles under her feet.

It's just that the tools in my hand are really not suitable for farm work, and a lot of sweet potatoes are spoiled, and there are two halves in one shovel.

It's just that they are not too big, the biggest one is a little bigger than her palm, and there are small ones the size of clay eggs.

Digging and picking, soon half an hour passed, seeing the many sweet potato vines left by the people, and was about to stop even if they didn't want to give up Gulan.

Even if she digs until dark, she can't dig all of them, and she can't be too greedy.

After quickly collecting the sweet potatoes on the ground, Gulan disappeared in this area in a short while.

Not long after she left, a group of wild boars came here with a grunt, and headed straight for the sweet potato vine with a clear goal.

The sun was setting when Gulan came back with his back basket full of things on his back.

"Father" may be a bond between mother and child, and An An, who is sitting outside the tent and playing with Dahei, will always be the first to spot her mother.

The little guy abandoned Dahei, and greeted Gulan with a smile on his face.

"Father, you're back." While talking, the little hand was still considerate to help the mother to support the willow basket on the back, as if this would reduce the weight of the basket on the back.

Xiang Yunjin, who was reading with his head down, also got up and walked over after hearing the words, thinking about helping Gu Lan take off the back basket from his body, but he was a step slower.

Well, Gu Lan's strength was not needed for his help at all, Xiang Yunjing withdrew his outstretched hand naturally, very calm, without the embarrassment of letting go of his hand at all.

Gu Lan didn't notice these things, and was only interested in interacting with his son. After a long time of being careless with his son, he picked up the basket and entered the tent.

I'm tired of being with my mother enough, and the little guy's attention is also attracted by carrying the basket, so I followed my mother in with me.

Xiang Yunjin was already bored, so of course she wouldn't stay outside by herself.

And the big girl and the second girl are not there, so don't guess that they are digging wild vegetables with the two little girls, Li Ru and Li Yi.

After the little sister followed her, Gulan never detained them. Now the little girl can relax a bit, her temper is more lively, and she won't always guard the tent when she has nothing to do.

"Father, what's in it?" With the previous experience, An An was still looking forward to it.

Niang always brings surprises.

While saying "good things", Gu Lan first took out the ginseng that was wrapped tightly in the cloth under the sweet potato vine and carefully placed it on a wooden stake beside the basket.

An An's eyes moved with her mother's movement, wondering what it was?The movement of Niang putting it down was very light, as if it was very important.

Xiang Yunjing also glanced twice, but that was all.

After taking out the ginseng, Gu Lan was very rude and dumped all the contents of the willow basket into the corner of the tent.

Things don't show up in the basket, but when poured out, it becomes a mini hill.

An An was immediately attracted by this hill and began to search for treasures.

He turned over all the things he knew, especially the burr balls. There were not many chestnuts left in An An's small satchel, and the little guy was not willing to eat them today.

(End of this chapter)