I have a deep mountain

Chapter 3 Picked up a deep mountain forest
Han Dong stared blankly at the row of VR subtitles in his mind, which looked like he was about to log into the game interface.

He was in a complicated mood at this time. He had been a materialist for 20 years, and the black cat and mysterious beads he encountered today seemed to refresh his cognition.

What is the use of this emerald bead?

Why did the black cat let himself take the bead?
The black cat appeared near the mother's grave. Does it have something to do with the mother?

People in the village said that his mother was eaten by wild animals in the mountains 20 years ago, but the body has never been found.

Are there really ferocious beasts in this world that eat people without spitting out their bones?
Too much weirdness!
Thousands of questions flooded Han Dong's mind, and the answers to these questions might be found in this bead.

Thinking that his mother might still be alive, Han Dong immediately selected [OK] on the login interface.

A flash of dazzling white light flashed, and when Han Dong opened his eyes, he was already standing at the foot of a deep mountain forest.

The continuous green hills can't see the edge at a glance.

The mountain is covered with lush and straight trees, and there are no signs of human activities around it. Obviously this is a primitive mountain forest!
Han Dong can be sure that this is definitely not within the territory of Tianhe County. Since he was a child, he liked to follow his grandfather to the nearby mountains to pick up wild goods and sell them in the market. He has seen almost all the mountains and forests in Tianhe County, but he has never seen this primitive forest. Pass.

The wind from the mountains blew down, and a chill immediately spread all over his body. Han Dong took out his phone and looked at it.

At 21:19 in the evening, there is no signal.

The phone time is still in the original world, and the original world is already dark, but here it is morning!
Judging by the temperature, it's summer outside, but it's more like autumn inside.

The mobile phone has no signal at all, and Han Dong can already be sure that the place he is in now is not the original world at all.

parallel world?Alien?
Han Dong is still not sure where it is, but judging from the appearance of the vegetation, the plants at the foot of the mountain are not much different from those on the earth except that they grow more lushly.

"It's better to be careful, I can't stay here for too long." This idea came to Han Dong's mind.

He was only wearing shorts and shorts, and the temperature here was only about 14 degrees. If Han Dong couldn't go back soon, he might get sick from the cold.

Thinking of this, Han Dong thought, and a row of VR words immediately appeared in his mind.

[Do you want to leave? 】

[Yes] (The transmission interval is 3 hours, and there are 2 hours, 57 minutes and 41 seconds left at this time)
【no】

The countdown number is still decreasing by the second, but the "Yes" option is grayed out.

"This is really like a game world. Even teleporting back has a cooling time. Fortunately, it only needs to be cooled for another 3 hours. I should be able to withstand it."

Han Dong rubbed his cold arms and thought.

Instead of standing there like this, Han Dong decided to take a walk around the foot of the mountain. This forest is deserted at first glance, and there must be a lot of wild goods in the mountain.

Han Dong recalled the years when he and his grandfather went to the mountains to pick wild products when they were young. At that time, they could often bring back all kinds of mountain delicacies, such as delicious fungi, wild fruits, bamboo shoots, pheasants, wild ducks, and wild quails...

Han Dong missed this very much.

Before going up the mountain, Han Dong broke off a thick branch to use for self-defense and to explore the grass, and then walked into the forest.

In the undeveloped forest, the road is not easy to walk, and some weeds have grown to Han Dong's knees.

Fortunately, the trees on this mountain are taller vegetation such as pine trees and oak trees, which block most of the sunlight on the ground, and the weeds and shrubs are not too tall.

Han Dong walked cautiously into the forest, using branches to scout the way to drive away snakes, and carved arrow marks on the tree poles with stones every time he walked, so as not to get lost.

The air in the mountains is extremely fresh, and there are plenty of negative oxygen ions, making one feel satisfied after taking a sip.

The surrounding area was very quiet, only some unknown birds were chirping. Han Dong walked forward slowly, keeping his eyes on the roots of the tree.

This kind of mountain forest with mixed pine and oak trees is most prone to fungi.

Han Dong thought about digging up some wild mushrooms and going back to make soup for his grandma and grandpa.

After walking for a few minutes, he found a large white flora under a pine tree.

"It's boletus!" Han Dong said excitedly.

This fungus tastes very delicious and has a smooth taste.

Han Dong only picked it once in the mountains with his grandfather when he was a child. After rough processing and frying, the delicious taste is unforgettable for Han Dong.

At that time, Han Dong and his grandfather had picked half a basket, and he was arguing not to allow his grandfather to sell the porcini mushrooms, and wanted to save them to dry and eat them at home, but his grandfather went to the county to sell them in order to pay for Han Dong's junior high school tuition. up.

Later, there were fewer and fewer fungi in the mountains of Tianhe County, and my grandfather and he never picked the rare boletus.

And in this mountain forest, before Han Dong went too far, he found a large piece of boletus!
And there are also under a few pine trees next to it, Han Dong reckoned that there could be at least two large baskets of porcini mushrooms in this area!

The porcini mushrooms here have a large base and thick flesh, which is the best among wild mushrooms. After drying, they can be sold for at least 300 yuan per catty!
"Get rich!" Han Dong thought suddenly.

If all the porcini mushrooms here are harvested and sold, they will weigh at least three to five catties after drying!

You can earn more than 1000 in one go!

Then Han Dong thought that he had originally planned to open a late-night snack stall. If this kind of premium boletus was added to his menu, it would definitely attract many customers to eat it!

Yes, although it is easier to earn money by selling directly, it cannot be branded after all.

With my own cooking skills and such good raw materials, 50 yuan for a porcini egg fried rice is not too much, right?
And a catty of porcini mushrooms can be fried with 30-40 servings of fried rice. In this way, the value that can be exchanged for a catty of porcini mushrooms is far more than 1500 yuan!
Finishing is the best way to add value!

Besides, Han Dong has been very sensitive to the taste and smell of various ingredients since he was a child. He dreams of becoming a state banquet chef and creating various gourmet feasts.

From a literary point of view, Han Dong wants to become the king of the food world, and the down-to-earth saying is that he wants to make all kinds of delicacies in the world and become a legitimate foodie.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have learned the profession of a Chinese chef.

Han Dong pulled up a plump boletus, brought it to his nose and smelled it:
"It's delicious!"

The porcini mushrooms here are even more fragrant than the ones picked by my grandfather more than ten years ago.

If he had brought a lighter and salt with him, Han Dong would want to roast a few small porcini mushrooms on the spot to satisfy his hunger.

After all, he hasn't seen such top-quality ingredients for a long time.

In culinary academy, the ingredients that teachers teach them are usually very cheap.

Therefore, when facing this group of real mountain treasures, Han Dong's taste buds and sense of smell became uncontrollably excited.

(End of this chapter)