Gu Fenglin left and never came back. Goddess Gu and Old Man Gu didn't stay to eat either. They took half of the cooked meal and went back.
Mrs. Mu tried her best to find out what happened, but Mu Yunhan refused to cooperate, so she had to stop her activities.
The fire in the stove could not be stopped, and the culture bottle had to be steamed for four hours without stopping.
Mu Yunhan asked Mrs. Mu to take Mu An and Mu Ying to cut the oil paper into a rectangle and seal it with wax into a bag.
She sealed the room where she was going to grow mushrooms and lit sulfur to fumigate the room.
Then I picked a few poisonous red dragon leaves, put them in a mortar and pounded them into mud. After filtering and washing with gauze, I got a small bottle of light green poisonous juice.
To grow shiitake mushrooms well, you must have a certain amount of toxins to kill unclean things, and extracted venom is the most suitable.
The next step is to purify the purchased spirits to make them more concentrated for later use.
Finally, pick out the short and straight mushroom buds from the shiitake mushrooms picked during the day, use a knife wiped with strong alcohol to remove a piece of mushroom flesh from the middle where the cap and handle meet, and soak it in a bottle of water mixed with blood.
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The whole family performs their duties and is busy quietly.
Including Mrs. Mu, no one asked Mu Yunhan what she wanted to do, she just did whatever she asked.
Zhao Lizheng's family next door also stayed up all night, and Mrs. Zhao was upset: "What is this damn girl doing again? I always feel that she has too much money. With this way of spending it, the money we gave her has been spent long ago, right?"
Zhao Lizheng said with a straight face: "Mind your own business."
Mrs. Zhao slapped her thigh: "No, I have to go and take a look. She has been very mysterious all day. Maybe she followed Goddess Gu to do those shameful things and cursed us."
After finding a suitable excuse, Zhao Lizheng no longer objected and let her go. After all, even if she was caught, she couldn't kill anyone, right?
Mrs. Zhao climbed up the wooden ladder to the top of the wall. Just as she was about to stick her head out, she suddenly felt the cold wind whistling beside her ears, and the chill was biting.
Then, a black light flashed in the corner of his eye, and he couldn't see anything clearly. There was a sharp pain in his left eye, and he screamed and fell from the wall.
The freshmen rushed to the wall and started barking. Mu Yunhan and the others looked at each other for a moment, and soon understood what was going on. It was so funny.
Mu Yunhan thought it was Old Man Gu who was protecting them, so he saluted to the wall and said softly: "Thank you, Uncle. It's late at night, go back and rest."
It was quiet everywhere and no one answered.
Mu Yunhan didn't bother too much and continued working.
In the darkness, Gu Fenglin glanced at the Zhao family in chaos, turned around and left quietly.
A red sun burst out, and the fire in the earthen stove finally went out.
At this time, the bacterial flesh soaked in the water bottle has produced fine white hyphae, covering the entire bottle.
Mu Yunhan called up Mrs. Mu and others who were going to rest in the middle of the night, and brought the culture bottles into the room. After they cooled down, he demonstrated to them: "Put a broad bean-sized piece into each bottle and put it on the shelf like this.
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The family worked hard all morning to put away more than sixty bottles of strains. Mu Yunhan closed the doors and windows, ate a bowl of noodles, and fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was already evening, and the golden-red sunlight shone in through the window, making the room full of shadows.
She stretched her hands and yawned with satisfaction, as if she had seen the room full of plump mushrooms and white money.
"Hahaha~" She couldn't help but chuckle, then quickly covered her mouth, blinking and looking at Gu Fenglin sitting by the window.
"Master, why are you here again?" (To be continued)