Whose farming family has the male protagonist giving three piglets as a gift at the beginning?

When Su Ziling came in, he saw Shen Xingye sitting at the table, staring at the mushrooms in the pot and sniffing the fragrance.

Hearing the noise, he looked up and saw that it was Su Ziling. His eyes lit up and he immediately stood up and took the basket from her hand.

"Sister Xiaoqing, you're here. Why did you suddenly think of treating me to a meal today?"

"I thought it was time to spray the medicine a second time. I was afraid you forgot, so I came over to remind you."

Su Ziling put the chopping board and knife aside.

"I thought of that yesterday, too. I was thinking that if you didn't come, I would go ask you. I didn't expect you to come so soon." He looked at the things Su Ziling brought and found that there were no chopsticks. He muttered, "Also, you have to change the rules in this restaurant."

"Old customers like me can actually put down our chopsticks from the beginning. We all know the rules and won't steal food."

Su Ziling rolled his eyes at him and took the lettuces from Li Zelan's hand. "I'm worried about old customers like you. I'm not worried about new customers. I'm mainly worried that you, who have eaten before, won't be able to resist."

Seeing that the mushrooms in the pot were almost cooked, she scooped out two bowls and said, "Eat this first. By the way, I made something for you today that you have never eaten before."

Then he placed a bowl of rice with jian te qing in front of him and said, "Try this."

Shen Xingye lowered his body to look at Junzi at eye level, and twitched his nose. "To be honest, I smelled the fragrance as soon as it came in. It looks pretty good. What is this?"

"The rice topped with shimeji mushrooms is this, the mushrooms in the basket that you have never eaten. No, the mushrooms in the mushroom sauce are made of this. Today, I will let you try the shimeji mushroom hotpot."

Su Ziling took the mushrooms and started cutting them.

Shen Xingye could no longer hear what she said. He took the chopsticks and took a bite of the stir-fried food. His hands turned blue and his eyes widened.

The texture and taste are completely different from mushroom sauce and the mushrooms in hot pot.

It is another kind of delicious, smooth, crispy and tender.

"This is delicious. Why isn't this sold in restaurants? If you sell this, I can eat it three times a day. I tell you, selling this rice with green onion will definitely be a big hit."

Shen Xingye put down his chopsticks, picked up the spoon, mixed the mushrooms and rice evenly, and started to eat with relish.

Su Ziling glanced at him and saw that he had his head buried in the bowl.

He curled his lips and said, "I want to sell it too, but I don't dare."

"Don't dare? Why not? Are you afraid that other people will get jealous and cause trouble because your business is so good?"

Shen Xingye didn't even raise his head when he spoke. His mouth was full of rice. He felt a little choked and drank some mushroom soup.

"Don't be afraid. I'm watching you. I want to see who dares to make trouble."

Su Ziling said: "But I'm not afraid of trouble, I'm mainly afraid of the mushrooms."

"Mushrooms? What's wrong with mushrooms? Are you worried that there won't be enough supply? That's a big deal. Why don't you limit the quantity? I think the business will be better if you limit the quantity."

Shen Xingye had too much in his mouth and his speech was a little unclear.

"Mushrooms can be supplied, but they are a bit poisonous. If you do it well, you can make a lot of money. If you do it badly, you will be laid up, bankrupt, and even go to jail. I'd rather not sell them just in case."

Shen Xingye paused, his mouth still full, and blinked.

Suddenly I feel that these words are so niche.

Are the mushrooms a bit poisonous?

If you do well, you will make a lot of money?

If you can't do it well, you will lose everything?

No, it turns out he ate poisonous mushrooms?

He looked down at the green onion in the bowl, tried to hold back but couldn't, so he continued chewing, but it was really delicious.

I asked cautiously, "Are these mushrooms poisonous?"

Su Ziling nodded frankly, "Of course not. Look, the faster the color changes, the stronger the poison. The darker the color, the stronger the poison."

As he said this, he cut a few times, and the mushroom, which was originally white when cut, turned green in an instant, and then slowly changed from green to indigo.

"This, this is really poisonous?" He still couldn't believe it. How could such delicious mushrooms be poisonous?

"Really? Why would I lie to you? Didn't you see that I moved here to cut the mushrooms? I was afraid that my mother and the others would touch the mushrooms without washing their hands and then get into trouble."

Shen Xingye swallowed his saliva and said, "Can you get poisoned if you touch mushrooms without washing your hands?"

"Yes, but it won't be serious. At most, you'll have some hallucinations and see little people and elves. Don't worry, you won't die."

Hearing her say that, Shen Xingye was actually very sincere and started eating again. "Hearing what you said, it seems quite interesting. Well, can I meet the little man? I'm a little curious about what he looks like."

Su Ziling: "..."

"No, are you serious?"

"Yeah." Shen Xingye nodded, his face full of seriousness. It could be seen from his eyes that he was really curious.

The corner of Su Ziling's mouth twitched, "Are you serious?" She just said that just to tease him, but who knew that this guy would actually become curious.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Shen Xingye quietly stretching out his claws to touch the mushrooms. Su Ziling was quick-witted, put down the knife, and slapped him in the face.

Looking at the red back of the hand, you can tell that there was no mercy at all.

Shen Xingye looked at the back of his hand with fingerprints, then looked at Su Ziling, "You are really beating me to death!"

Su Ziling rolled his eyes, "How could I hit you if you weren't asking for death? Hitting you is too light a punishment." Then he said to him, "Don't move, don't eat, I'll hit you if you're touched!"

Although she was just trying to scare him, Shen Xingye actually shrank his neck and responded obediently, "Oh."

Su Ziling stood at the door and called Li Zelan, asking him to bring up a basin of water.

Although she hit him with the hand that had not touched the mushroom, she was still a little scared just in case.

The water was brought up with a piece of soap. The soap had been there for more than a month and was now completely saponified. It was especially useful for washing clothes and hands. She took two pieces and gave them to her third aunt and the others to put in the restaurant.

"Come and wash your hands quickly, wash them twice, or you won't be able to eat today."

Seeing that she looked serious and didn't seem to be joking, Shen Xingye obediently came over to wash his hands, muttering as he washed, "Is it really that amazing?"

"There was a family in our village who ate this without cooking it properly. Then the whole family lay on the ground as if they were possessed by evil spirits. Everyone was scared."

Su Ziling watched him wash his hands. "Cross your fingers and rub them together. Also wash the back of your hands. Wash them again and rub them with some soap."

She watched him wash inside and out two or three times before letting him go. "Okay, that's enough."

Seeing how nervous she was, Shen Xingye also breathed a sigh of relief, and then -

He continued eating and didn't forget to ask about gossip.

"So the family that got poisoned by eating mushrooms and had to lie on the ground to swim, did they eat this thing called "green hands"?"

"Even you know about this?" Su Ziling didn't expect that he had heard of this before.