Chapter 352 Shan Hua

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Mrs. Huang touched her head and said:

"People are all about profit. I have seen many brothers fighting over a little money.

This is human nature, hey! At the beginning, several of my senior brothers also fought over the position of the leader. I don't know what happened to them. "

Fu Bao looked at Old Mrs. Huang and said, "Nai, do you still have a disciple?"

Mrs. Huang smiled and said: "Yes, of course there are teachers, otherwise how could I communicate with Huang Taixian!"

Unexpectedly, there were people from the sect who invited the gods. Fu Bao put on his shirt and followed Huang Wulang up the mountain. The food was scattered into the first base, Peach Blossom Valley, Black Wind Village, and King's Canyon.

Fu Bao was afraid of being overtaken by someone, so everyone went out to build the greenhouse today. Fu Bao looked at these plastics and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk... This is much better than oilcloth."

At first Fubao thought it was oilcloth! When I opened it, I was pleasantly surprised.

This plastic sheet is quite thick. The best thing about the plastic sheet is that it can get sunlight. These flowers and plants still need sunlight.

Fu Bao directed them and began to cover the plastic sheet. Soon the entire Canyon of the Kings was filled with plastic sheet, and the bottom was pressed with rocks.

Huang Wulang said: "Does this work? In the middle of winter, it's more than 20 degrees below zero! I don't feel like it's working."

Fu Bao smiled and said: "Of course it will be useful. If we cover it with some grass ashes when the time comes, it will definitely be fine."

Huang Wulang also let Fubao toss, and Fubao suddenly said: "Our sweet potatoes can almost grow, right?"

"Let's wait until next month! I don't know if the yield of sweet potatoes will be high?" Huang Wulang was still a little worried.

The sweet potatoes at the first base are quite good. Fubao thinks it must be a bumper harvest, especially the sweet potato vine is also a dish.

They went to the first base and picked a lot of sweet potato vines. Huang Wulang looked at Fubao and said, "What are you picking these sweet potato vines for? Feeding them to chickens? We don't have any chickens at home now?"

Fu Bao smiled and said:

"Eat it yourself! Oops! I told you the sweet potato vines are delicious. Then just stir-fry them with chili peppers.

It can also be like pickled pickles. It’s really fragrant. If you have some porridge in the morning, it tastes great..."

The corner of Huang Wulang's mouth twitched and he said: "My dear, this is for pigs to eat, are you crazy?"

Fu Bao looked at him and said: "When people are hungry, they will even eat tree bark. Besides, in these disaster years, it would be good to eat some, but I really can't eat whole grains."

It wasn't that she didn't want to eat it, but it was so painful that she choked on it.

"Okay, I'll take it back. You can tell your second uncle then!"

Fu Bao nodded quickly and said, "We haven't been to the mountains for a long time. How about we go into the mountains and have a look?"

The mountain thorn bubbles, pony bubbles, mountain grapes, grape seeds, golden fruits, and blueberries should all be ripe...

There are so many wild vegetables and mushrooms that Fubao's mouth is watering.

Huang Wulang said helplessly: "Come, come up, I will take you around, but you have to be mentally prepared. There are very few game animals in the mountains now, unless you go into the deep mountains and dense forests."

Fu Bao nodded, walked around a few times, and found that there was really nothing in the mountains. Normally, you could still see some mushrooms, but now...

Qian Baobao and others shook their heads: "Tsk, tsk, tsk... Why is the mountain like this now?"

The drought has had a huge impact. Anyway, many wild vegetables cannot be found this year.

But fortunately, she has money, Baobao and the others. She can't go into the mountains, but they can!

She was carrying a basket on her back, but when Huang Wulang was looking for mushrooms, she could no longer carry the basket on her back.

She put the backpack aside and found that many mushrooms kept jumping into the basket from the bottom of the tree nearby.

"This is Yuan mushroom, it should taste good!" Xu Qiuxiang was very happy: "I'll go look for wild vegetables again. I used to like digging wild vegetables."

After a while, all kinds of things fell from the sky. Fu Bao looked at the chicory, bitter vegetables, shepherd's purse, and fungus, and he was filled with joy.

She eats meat and vegetables every day recently and misses these wild vegetables.

Quail, sand half chicken, badger, oil toad, flying dragon, Fu Bao was shocked when he saw these particularly fat oil toads.

Huang Wulang looked at a few oil toads and said, "Can these be eaten? Throw them away quickly?"

"Stop, don't throw it away, it's useful." Just kidding, about every 200 oil toads can take out a pound of oil.

Its ingredients mainly contain protein, as well as a variety of amino acids, enzymes and various carotene and other substances. It tastes sweet, salty, and has a neutral nature. It can nourish the kidneys and essence, nourish yin and moisturize the lungs.

This thing is so useful, okay?

Huang Wulang felt that the northeastern mountains were full of treasures, and even such an ugly toad was a treasure.

He looked at Fu Bao's full basket, then looked at his own empty basket, and shook his head helplessly.

After returning home, Lin Jinhua quickly took the basket and said, "Fu Bao is back! Let me go, what are these? Wild vegetables?"

Fu Bao smiled and said, "Second Aunt, go and ask me what I'm going to eat tonight."

Lin Jinhua said with a smile: "You are out there trying to plow her little bit of land! What's there to do? I just think..."

Old Mrs. Huang walked in with a hoe. Lin Jinhua swallowed her saliva and said, "I just feel worried that our mother will be tired, she is so old..."

"Pfft..." Fu Bao looked at Lin Jinhua. This second aunt's reaction speed was quite fast now.

Old Mrs. Huang rolled her eyes at her, and Lin Jinhua hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mom, look at this basket of things, they were all brought by Fu Bao. Our Fu Bao is so powerful!"

When Old Mrs. Huang saw this basket of things, she said, "Of course I'm much better than a loser like you. Lin Jinhua, I asked you to chop firewood, but you're lazy again."

Lin Jinhua looked at Xu Yiren who was chopping firewood and said, "She chops firewood much faster than me. We have enough firewood this winter."

Mrs. Huang saw that it was not the case. There was already a pile of firewood. Xu Yiren had picked up the firewood from the mountain. It was not enough for the winter. It would be enough for every day until next year.

Mrs. Huang quickly said: "Xu Yiren, what are you doing with so much firewood?"

Xu Yiren raised his head with a smile and said: "Aren't you afraid that there is not enough firewood at home? It is enough now!"

Mrs. Huang was speechless. In the evening, she ate fungus, scrambled eggs with shepherd’s purse, and quail soup with cordyceps flowers...

The soup was very delicious, and even this bowl of soup was served to Fu Bao, but how could Fu Bao finish it?

I just ate half a quail and a bowl of mushroom soup.

After eating too much, Fu Bao went out for a walk. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, he saw Huang Dani's mother bragging: "Huh! From now on, my family will rely on our Dani. Let's see who else in the village dares to follow ours." Bi, if you don’t give our family food, we won’t give it to you! I don’t care about it..."

Seeing Fu Bao, she used to have to come over to make her presence felt, but today her Huang Dani was able to make a lot of money, and her whole body felt dizzy.

Seeing Fubao, he said with disdain:

"Some people! They just had better luck when they were young. But when they grow up, they may not be so lucky.

How can it be like our Dani, who has lived a life of being a master since then. "