Chapter 912： 20% off tube is enough (1/2)
Leng Han didn't mind the terrible name of this dish, she was just some ham that was unfortunately abandoned by the innocent.
However, even if there is no trace of ham in the bamboo shoots, this is still a dish that Leng Han is extremely satisfied with-especially when it is paired with congee, it is particularly appetizing.
Lin Chou dug up a few old bamboo roots that were almost purple in color from behind the counter, took them in his hand and broke them open with a knife, and the sharpened end became a simple bamboo spatula.
Leng Han questioned,
”What is this going to do?”
Lin Chou smiled,
”The chicken fir in the mushroom hole can be harvested. I didn't have time before and I wanted it to reproduce a few crops naturally. I threw a lot for nothing.”
That is the chicken fir that really grows out of the ant nest. The taste is very exciting.
”Mushroom...hole?”
Lin Chou nodded,
”It's at the underground gate next to the Houshan Cold Storage, don't you know?”
That mushroom house is an old man who has made meritorious service. Not only breeds chickens, sparrows, night birds, and termites, but also breeds forgiveness pots.
Cough, if it weren't for forgiving the chicken fir mycelium brought over by Xiaoqiu for some reason, Lin Chou wouldn't be so extravagant that there are so many chicken firs in this cave that he can't remember to pick it up.
Leng Han quickly drank the porridge in the bowl, stood up and looked serious.
”Then what are you waiting for, let's go.”
(Looking for mushrooms... it sounds interesting...)
Lin Chou: (⊙_⊙)
Leng Han reached out and took the bamboo shovel that Lin Chou had just cut.
”Where is the basket?”
It took a long time for Lin Chou to react.
”Ah...you said the basket...the basket can't fit, please wait a while, I'll find some sacks.”
Leng Han: (⊙_⊙)
Seeing Lin Chou pulled out a huge rice bag that could hold two hundred and fifty catties from a certain corner, Leng Han couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth.
”Are you sure you want to use this...”
Lin Chou nodded,
”It's really small, it seems that it can only be installed a few more times.”
When he reached the underground mushroom hole, Leng Han was completely stunned.
”This... these... are all chicken firs??”
If Huang Dashan is in the mood to come here for a stroll, he will definitely be angry.
This unscientific!
Is this a chicken fir that charges this prince a ”silk” fee?
This is what Xue Zhen stubbornly wants to leave, and feels that he owes Heixinlin an adult's favor?
In the empty mushroom hole, the ground is white, and the winding small ant trails shuttle through it, and there is almost no place to settle, all large and small umbrellas open or unopened chicken fir.
Lin Chou also crashed for a while, looking sadly at the sack in his hand.
”knock!”
Facts have proved that too much quantity will not only lose the original fun, but even turn into troubles.
This is not Leng Han's ”looking for” mushrooms at all. You don't need to open the grass and pull out the larch needles. It's just like Karma Leek.
...
Lin Chou took out the 64th and 65th sacks of chicken fir, and lay them beside the back door of the kitchen.
Beside the huge ”mountain” of chicken fir, Su Yourong, Big Breast Sister, Shan Ye and others complained at the same time.
”and also??”
They helped to clean up the floating soil on the surface of the chicken fir with bamboo strips, and they almost didn't own their hands.
Lin Chou breathed a sigh of relief and said embarrassingly.
”Okay, okay, it's over soon, finally clearing the mushroom hole out of a walkable way.”