After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 150 150 Find something good

Although he chose the most popular one, after Zhao Yuanle ate this one, he was wrinkled into a ball by his sour facial features.

"It's souring me."

Why does this thing look red and taste so sour?

Mo Qingshan laughed out loud.

"This one is already sour, but the one that ripens so early is even more sour."

Zhao Yuanle swallowed hard, wondering: "It shouldn't be."

Is it because the place where it is grown is different, so the taste has changed?

Mo Qingshan smiled, and quickly picked all the red raspberries.

Mo Qiu'er looked at it with a smile, but wisely did not come over.

Finally, Mo Qingshan found two big leaves, wrapped them up, and put them in Zhao Yuanle's back.

He was puzzled.

"Why are you chopping firewood and still carrying a sling?"

Zhao Yuanle: "In case it's useful, I can carry a load of bamboo on my back, and then go back with a load of firewood."

Mo Qingshan: "Let's talk about the movement of your back." He is not big, but he has a big heart.

Zhao Yuanle didn't argue with Mo Qingshan about this issue, she just needed to prove it with her strength when the time came.

Arrived at a familiar place, and a little further past, there was another piece of firewood that had not been chopped. Zhao Yuanle walked over with a knife very familiarly.

Mo Qingshan and Miao Shuiwa thought it was the same as before, and they each held a knife to chop wood.

However, they saw Zhao Yuanle holding a knife and cutting off all the trees in front of her with one blow.

Mo Qingshan and Miao Shuiwa were stunned.

The two looked at each other at the same time, and saw the shocked look in each other's eyes.

Mo Qiu'er next to him, who was still busy picking up the pine hairs, was also holding a handful of pine hairs and froze in place at this moment.

Zhao Yuanle didn't pay attention to these people, she just wanted to finish the task as soon as possible, and then go to the woods to find things when she has free time.

Just like that, with one knife after another, Zhao Yuanle cut a path in front of him.

Mo Qingshan hesitated to speak, suddenly picked up his own knife and began to chop.

Miao Shuiwa muttered in a low voice, "Father and daughter", and started the match with Mo Qingshan.

The idea of ​​the two people is very simple, if you lose to Meiwa, then you lose, but you can't be the slowest one.

After a while, Zhao Yuanle chopped a large pile of wood, which fell behind her piece by piece.

She still remembers how to trim these logs, quickly trimmed them with a knife, tied them up, and inserted sticks along the way, and it came out after a full load of firewood.

Mo Qingshan couldn't bear it anymore.

"You're done now, and you're going down the mountain right away?"

Zhao Yuanle shook his head: "It must be with you."

Mo Qingshan: "Then you can play around, pay attention, there are snakes on the mountain at this time, and where there is grass, beat it with a long stick first before entering."

Zhao Yuanle nodded, picked a small tree next to it with a knife, and a long stick came out.

She pinned the knife behind her back, held a stick in her hand, and carried a sling on her back, and happily ran to other places beside her.

Mo Qingshan: "..."

He read it right just now, she broke the little tree in such a casual manner, how strong is her strength?

Miao Shuiwa calmed down a lot.

After all, he and Zhao Ercheng are in the same village, and they are about the same age, and he has seen a lot since he was a child.

But Miao Shuiwa felt that Zhao Yuanle's strength was even more outrageous than Zhao Ercheng's.

Mo Qiuer grabbed a handful of pine hair and looked worriedly at Zhao Yuanle who was playing beside him.

"I still want to tell her not to go far."

Miao Shuiwa felt that Mo Qiuer was just worrying.

"She is so strong. You didn't see that day when she killed that wild boar. With this courage and strength, she has nothing to fear in this mountain. It's okay to go a little farther, and it's impossible to get lost."

Mo Qingshan glanced at Zhao Yuanle's back, which he could still see at the moment, and sighed inaudibly.

He felt that Zhao Yuanle was a bit too powerful, and he might not be worthy of it, or he might have robbed other people.

But he didn't want to back down just like that.

He felt that he should learn the craft of blacksmithing well and become a famous blacksmith master in the future, so as to be worthy of Zhao Yuanle who has such great strength.

At this time, Zhao Yuanle was running around in the mountains watching with a stick.

Compared with when she came here, the flowers and trees in the mountain now are much more lush. If you look closely, there are a lot of pigweeds.

Not only pigweed, but also many wild unknown small fruits or immature herbs.

She also saw an orchid.

But this orchid was too common and worthless at all, so she didn't dig it.

After running around, Zhao Yuanle had nothing to gain except to breathe some fresh air.

Looking back at Mo Qingshan and the others, Zhao Yuanle yelled at them.

"I'll go look over there!"

Mo Qingshan's voice came.

"Watch out for the snake!"

Zhao Yuanle responded and headed towards the further mountain.

Walking in, Zhao Yuanle chose a grass field where no one had walked, and continued to move forward.

She tapped the stick in front, and stepped in on the calf-high grass.

Suddenly, she smelled a smell.

It was different from any floral, vanilla, or other scents, a scent that attracted her inexplicably.

Looking for this smell, she walked forward and walked into a field of pine trees overgrown with hair. The smell became more and more intense.

Zhao Yuanle can be sure that this smell emanates from the ground and is buried in the soil.

She didn't think much, and just took her own stick to dig.

The soil here is not hard, Zhao Yuanle quickly dug the soil a foot deep, as the dug deeper, the smell became stronger, so strong that Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but sneezed.

Soon, under the one-foot-deep soil, she finally found the culprit who emitted the smell.

Piles after piles of black bacteria, small bumps on the skin, accompanied by gray and black textures.

When Zhao Yuanle saw this thing, his foodie nerves moved.

What she found was undoubtedly the black truffle.

The smell of this black truffle is still attracting her, so she can't help but want to eat this thing.

She believed it now, how much pigs, especially sows, liked the taste of black truffles.

Those who train pigs to find black truffles are indeed doing it right.

Although I don't know if the people here eat or not, and whether it can be sold for money, my intuition tells Zhao Yuanle that these things must be put away properly.

Putting the newly found black truffles into the back truffle, Zhao Yuanle began to smell the smell and continue digging.

The specific location she could smell was very accurate, and the speed of digging was also very fast. After a while, she installed a lot of straps on her back, and this piece of land was basically dug up by her.

Zhao Yuanle looked around, and after making sure that there was no other place emitting the smell, he stood up and clapped his hands, ready to move.

(End of this chapter)