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Chapter 2397 Mushroom Little Monkey

"Look, the forum."

A history student who had just returned to the dormitory after class said with a smile, "I heard that the Environmental Protection Department has found a good place again this time."

"Department of Environmental Protection, those idlers are out again?"

"Yes, I heard that South China tigers were found where I went this time."

"It's true, but I don't know how many years the wild South China tiger has not been found, let's say twenty years at least."

"In more than twenty years, I think it will double."

"What are you talking about? Come and take a look. These guys from the environmental protection department are really interesting. They all went to pick mushrooms."

"mushroom?"

"See for yourselves."

"Really, I don't dare. There are so many mushrooms here. Are you going to a mushroom cultivation base?"

"It doesn't seem right. This is in the mountains."

"There are so many mushrooms in the mountains. Take a look. Are there any other pictures?"

You know, the Department of Environmental Protection has been going out almost every month for the past year or so. These guys don't care about playing around. They also like to take a bunch of photos and post them on the college forum under the pretext of research and inspection.

Now whenever the environmental protection department accounts post pictures, everyone will know that they are going to a new place.

"So beautiful."

"I didn't expect that there is such a good river beach in our city. I think it is no different from the beach at the seaside. It is quite long, and the grass on the edge is really good and green."

"No."

"Look at the next one."

"Oh, it's a monkey, it seems to be a golden monkey, right?"

"That's right, it's written below."

"The wooden house is very nice. This is a camping site. I've always wanted to go camping."

After taking more than ten photos, everyone has a little more yearning for this small mountain village called Xiangouzi.

Many students at Hanzhong College have seen these pictures, and some have posted them on other forums.

Inevitably, it attracted the attention of the largest forum in Hanzhong City, the Life Forum.

"The cool breeze of early summer."

A post was quickly opened on the lifestyle forum, and some of Xiouzi’s photos were posted on the post. Not to mention, within a day, hundreds of people had left messages.

This is not a small amount. Everyone is very interested in this small mountain village. They pick mushrooms and mulberries, catch fish and shrimps in the river, and there are riverside beaches, green grass and small flowers, naughty golden monkeys, and various beautiful birds.

Many people even left messages saying they would go and see it tomorrow, and even more planned to go there next weekend.

"Unfortunately, the village is too far away."

“The transportation is not convenient either.”

Of course, many people shake their heads when they hear about Laoshan, such a remote place.

At least, with the posts on life forums, Laoshan Xiouzi became known.

The next day, Sunday morning, Xiouzi welcomed the real first batch of tourists.

"Pick mulberries."

A family of three, with a teenage boy.

"No monkeys."

Dudu and Maria were dragging Zhang Xiuying to Hamdan yesterday afternoon and heading towards the stall at the entrance of the village. "Brother Hamdan, don't you really like eating mulberries?"

Hamdan hummed, holding a basket with mushrooms in it. This was the fruit of the labor of a few little people in the morning, but Grandpa Wang in the cafeteria said he didn’t want any more.

After picking too many mushrooms, Chef Wang now has a headache looking at the mushrooms. Dudu plans to take the mushrooms to the entrance of the village to see if any tourists will come. You know, someone called the village chief grandpa last night.

"Dudu, Maria."

In front of the cart stall, Xiao Hong came over early, and Cheng Dahao and his wife drove a tricycle to the county town to purchase goods early in the morning.

"steamed stuffed bun."

Xiaohong, from the box that came off the cart, I took out a large porcelain bowl with two steamed buns in it. These are the steamed buns that Xiaohong's mother steamed in the morning. Xiaohong secretly left two of them. Please invite Dudu and Maria.

eat.

As for the little prince Hamdan, Xiaohong was sullen and his cool brother ignored him yesterday.

Dudu Maria happily took the bun and gnawed it happily. "Sister Dudu, what should I do with the mushrooms?"

The villain wiped his mouth. "Place it."

Okay, little Dudu brought this over. These baskets of mushrooms are carefully selected cute little mushrooms. Each one is plump and arranged. It really looks like a group of fat people lining up.

"So cute."

Xiaohong touched the little mushroom.

"Huh?"

The green-haired girl walked over and stared at the mushrooms in the sieve for a while, then suddenly stretched out her hand.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Dudu’s puffy little mouth, Dudu is all lined up.

The green-haired girl frowned slightly and continued to adjust the position of the little mushrooms. Dudu, Baobao, Xiaohong, and Hamdan watched blankly as the mushrooms were placed in different ways.

"What is this doing?"

A family who had just arrived in the village saw mushrooms placed here, which seemed interesting, so they came over.

"Oh, what kind of mushroom is this? It's so cute."

"Auntie, these are the mushrooms that Dudu and sister Maria picked." Dudu said with a bulging mouth.

"Ah, what a mushroom. This mushroom is really special."

"Don't move." The green girl's eyes flashed with a sharp look.

The woman who was so frightened that she was about to take a look at the mushroom was stunned. The little boy next to her was even more frightened and hid behind his mother.

"You...?" The woman was very angry, but the husband beside her frowned slightly, pulled the woman and shook his head.

"snort."

The green girl didn't care about this. After placing it for a while, she was finally satisfied. She picked up the camera, started to adjust it, pointed the lens at the mushroom, and started shooting wildly.

During this process, the woman paid no attention to anyone, which was simply speechless.

There were a few little people in Dudu, plus a family of women who stared blankly at the photo and then left.

"Is there something wrong with this child?" the woman asked her husband in a low voice.

The man smiled. "I don't know that."

"Ignore her, kid, are these mushrooms edible?"

"Yeah," Dudu said. "The stewed meat is delicious."

"It's a pity, we don't plan to go back to the market today, why don't we buy some and take them back to try." The woman liked the cute little mushrooms very much.

“You can have a barbecue.”

Dudu said. "Dad has bought a lot of barbecue grills. You can barbecue by the river. If there is no garbage, you have to clean it up, otherwise you will have to pay a lot of money."

"Yeah, you can barbecue here." Miao Yue looked at her husband Zhang Song.

Zhang Song saw his wife, looking forward to it, and nodded. "Great, give me a pound of cute mushrooms."

Dudu immediately took the wheat straw bag next to him. Yes, wheat straw woven bags cost five yuan each. This was just developed by the women in the village.

"Oh, what an interesting bag."

Miao Yue was immediately attracted to the straw bag.

"What is this made of?"

"Wheat straw, it costs three yuan." Dudu, gesturing with his fingers.

"Three yuan, it's quite cheap. Give me two."

"oh."

Dudu nodded his little head. "It's ready."

Mushrooms, ten yuan a pound, plus two bags, sixteen yuan, plus a free copy of Dudu and Maria, and a copy of the cartoon Blind Ou map I drew last night.

“The map is actually so cute.”

"Haha, are there really little monkeys and little tigers up there?"

"Yes." Dudu said. "The little monkeys all went back to the mountains yesterday."

"Yes, thank you, kid."

Miao Yue smiled and didn't take it seriously. She was holding one bag and the other was in her son's hand.


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