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Although the basket was affected by Nakahara Chuya's supernatural ability together with Hibiki, and the gravity it received was much smaller, but the purslane just received from the squirrel was not affected, and it was still affected by the original gravity.

After being put into the basket, the purslane dragged the basket and fell down quickly.

After only a few seconds, the sound was about to hit the ground.

Zhongyuan Zhong also kept an eye on Hibiki from the bottom to prevent her from falling. Now that he really saw that Hibiki was falling, he quickly put aside the hat he had been holding and the mandrake inside, and flew up using his supernatural power.

"Thank you." Xiang looked up at the sky with a guilty conscience.

In fact, she wanted to try to see if she could make it to the ground by herself. Anyway, in the fairy tale world, no one could fall to death, and she might not even be injured.

But when she just landed, she really didn't find a good angle. If she really landed, she might sprain her ankle or something.

"I said several times to be careful, but it's good that you are not injured." Zhongyuan Zhong also thought that Hibiki fell down by accident, so he just reminded her a few words, instead of nagging her to jump down.

Hibiki quickly changed the subject, and she held up the basket to Nakahara Chuya: "The purslane was also obtained successfully, let's go find Mr. Mori and the two of them!"

Nakahara also nodded, reached out to touch the basket of the ring, adjusted it a little lighter so that the ring could be carried more easily, and then hugged his red top hat and the mandrake inside and shoulder to shoulder Go to the original agreed place.

Compared with the almost negligible ability to survive in the forest, Zhongyuan Zhongye's ability to recognize directions is much stronger. He can easily understand the growth of trees, the luxuriance of leaves, and the way he came, for the flowers and plants along the way. Memory has found its original way.

"Ah! Where, we found it!" Hibiki grabbed Nakahara Chuya's arm, pulled him, and motioned him to pay attention to the direction she was pointing. She pointed to Alice floating in the sky in surprise, "Look, Alice is still there."

Nakahara Zhong also subconsciously wanted to reach out to help the hat on his head, but he immediately found that one of his two hands was grabbed by Xiang, and the other was holding a top hat filled with mandrakes .

And he didn't wear a hat on his head.

Resentfully withdrew his hand, Zhong Yuan Zhong also glanced sideways, feeling that she hadn't noticed his embarrassment just now, and he was slightly relieved.

He looked in the direction of snapping his fingers: "Ah, it is indeed here, we have found it, and now we are waiting for Mr. Mori and Dazai."

Xiang nodded, then took out a piece of red check cloth from the basket, and she spread the cloth on the ground: "Come on, Mr. Zhongyuan, let's sit down and have a rest first."

Zhong Yuanzhong also sat down, but he looked at the loud basket with a strange look, and asked, "What is in this basket? Why do I feel that the contents inside have completely exceeded its capacity."

"Huh?" Xiang also noticed at this time that something was wrong, and she began to take things out of the basket.

"Jam, honey." I want to take out all the glass jars first, except for the orange jam that the mission requires to give to the witch, there are about seven or eight jars of jam and honey left, and the circumference is about two hands The seven or eight jars with the combined length of your index finger and thumb together have actually completely exceeded the capacity of the basket.

The noisy little bamboo basket looks like it's only the size of a basketball.

However, if the jars are stacked, it is still possible to squeeze them in, although the flat surface of the basket makes this impossible.

"Psaltula." Hibiki took out the messy weeds and put them together with the orange jam.

Zhongyuan also poured the mandrake in his red top hat next to the jam and purslane.

"Bread, oh, these croissants are also for witches." Xiang classified them again.

There are quite a few varieties of bread in her basket. In addition to croissants, there are baguettes and large toasts. It is really impossible for these two to be stuffed into a small basket.

"The picnic cloth, that's the one we're sitting on, and some small bottles and cans." Xiang lifted the lid of a small jar the size of a fist, and sneezed, stimulated by the strong smell inside. "It's pepper!"

She opened a few other jars and sniffed them from a distance vigilantly: "These are also seasonings."

"There are also these mushrooms, they should be edible, right?" Xiang touched out a few light brown mushrooms, these mushrooms grew very plain, without any colorful bright colors or strange-shaped protrusions, just It looks like an ordinary mushroom.

It is said that the brighter the mushroom, the more poisonous it is. Such a simple mushroom should not be a poisonous mushroom, right?

"It should be edible." Zhong Yuanzhong also picked up a mushroom and smelled it. He felt that it smelled like ordinary shiitake mushrooms. He usually doesn't cook by himself, and he can't identify the species of mushrooms.

"Then let's have a picnic!" Xiang was a little excited, and she continued to reach out and took out a pair of flints and steels from the basket. She had never had a picnic before.

"Okay." Nakahara Zhong also wanted to refuse, but Hibiki had already held the flint and steel in front of him with both hands, and then her face was filled with anticipation again. He couldn't bear the anticipation in his eyes, nodded, stood up and went I walked over to the tree not far away, trying to find a little litter that could be used to light the fire.

Xiang Xiang was so happy that she took out a shovel from the basket and dug a hole in the ground.

She still knows that you can't light a fire casually in the forest. Although this is a forest in a fairy tale, it's an illusion, but it's better not to start a fire, so Xiang dug a hole so that the fire can burn in the hole and put The food rack is baked over the hole, at least to prevent the fire from being blown by the wind.

The Central Plains also quickly reported a few thick dead branches and a handful of fallen leaves. Seeing the hole dug by Xiang, he stuffed the branches and fallen leaves into the hole in order.

Unlike Hibiki, the Central Plains who wandered on Leibo Street used to still use fire. There must be a gap between the branches and leaves to allow oxygen to circulate to ignite the fire. This is still clear in the Central Plains.

In the anticipation of ringing up a few bunches of mushrooms and tomatoes, Zhongyuan Zhong also struck the flint, which immediately caught fire.

"Long live≧▽≦!" Xiang raised the food in his hands excitedly, and then put them all on the fire to roast slowly.

When the sound was grilling, Zhongyuan Zhong also built a simple shelf with the remaining wood he carried over, and put the shelf on top of the fire, so that his hands could be free.

"Si Guoyi!" Xiang looked at Zhongye's neat work, his eyes were full of little stars.

"Ahem, it's nothing, it's just a simple job." Zhongyuan Zhong also used his arm to block the corner of his mouth that was uncontrollably upturned by holding his hat.

He is quite proud of it.

"Come on! Mr. Zhongyuan, let's eat a bunch of grilled tomatoes! We don't know if the mushrooms are poisonous, so we won't eat them." Hibiki handed the tomatoes to Zhongya Zhongyuan.

Although she was talking about having a picnic, in fact, the greater pleasure comes from the barbecue itself rather than eating the food baked by myself. After all, the things baked by myself are not as delicious as those made by special chefs.

"Thank you." Zhongyuan Zhong also took the roasted tomatoes, tasted one, and was surprised that it was not bad.

Two people just like you and me, and divided up all the edible things.

The so-called edible things are those that they can identify the species, such as small tomatoes, and the rest are mushrooms and wild fruits that cannot be identified.

"Chuya, Hibiki-sensei, you are here." A rustling sound came from the bushes not far away, following the sound, Mori Ogai and Dazai Osamu came out.

But Osamu Dazai's face didn't look very good.

Mori Ogai was no longer wearing a coat, and he was holding a cloth bag in his hand, which seemed to be his coat.

"Fortunately, the two of us searched the forest and found purslane and mandrake." Mori Ogai approached and unwrapped his clothes, which contained purslane with soil and a few root mandrake.

One of the mandrakes still has a chip visible, a tooth mark.

"This is?" Ring was a little confused.

Noticing that the snapped fingers were for the gap, Mori Ogai was a little embarrassed: "Dazai bit it."

Central Plains also looked contemptuous.

Hibiki secretly glanced at Osamu Dazai with vigilant eyes, and then asked Mori Ogai in a low voice, "Is there something wrong with him?"

Snap fingers is the head.

"Dazai just prefers..." Mori Ogai thought for a while, "I prefer to pursue the meaning of life."

"You don't have to hide it from me" with a loud face, and took a careful look at Osamu Dazai again. She felt that Osamu Dazai might have some mental problems, so she should treat him with the attitude of a normal person, even if she took a sneak peek. Make him aware of the abnormality.

Looking over from the corner of her eye, she saw that Osamu Dazai had picked up a bunch of mushrooms on a wooden shelf and was about to stuff them into his mouth.

"Mr. Dazai! That mushroom..." Hiroshi was shocked, but before he finished speaking, he saw that Osamu Dazai had stuffed the mushroom into his mouth, chewed it a few times, moved his Adam's apple, and swallowed it.

"I don't know if it's poisonous..." Hibiki finished stunned, watching in amazement that Osamu Dazai ate another mushroom, but forgot to stop it.

Mori Ogai also walked over to pick up a bunch of mushrooms, and then picked up an unroasted mushroom from the picnic cloth, carefully identified it, and said comfortingly: "It's okay, these are just ordinary shiitake mushrooms."

Hiroki breathed a sigh of relief, that's good.

It would be hopeless if Osamu Dazai died from eating the poisonous mushrooms she grilled.

"This is?" Mori Ogai turned his head and saw the mandrakes and purslane on the picnic cloth, and he looked down at the shriveled mandrakes and the muddy mandrakes wrapped in clothes in his arms. Purslane.

"Ah, that, Mr. Zhongyuan and I deliver the courier, and the payment is cash on delivery." Hibiki also noticed this, and wanted to chuckle a little.

Mori Ogai felt a little skeptical about life.

Why did he dig the grass in a disgruntled manner just now!

"Mandrake!" Osamu Dazai took a few steps towards Mori Ogai, "I told you there are still so many Mandrakes, you can give me one, Mr. Mori is really stingy."

When he passed by Mori Ogai, he took the mandrake he bit into from Mori Ogai's package.

Osamu Dazai took a bite.

Hibiki caught a glimpse of what Osamu Dazai was eating, turned around and said, "Mr. Dazai!"

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I forgot to time this chapter, it's a little late