Matsutake is a natural medicinal fungus with a very delicious taste and high nutritional value, but Song Wen obviously misremembered the growing season of matsutake. He led people into the pine forest and walked around, but there was no sign of matsutake.

But this does not mean that they have no harvest. In the pine forest, besides matsutake, there is another kind of mushroom that will pop up on a sunny day after rain. In some places it is called matsutake, but Song Wen prefers Familiar with the name pine mushroom.

Perhaps it is because matsutake and matsutake mushrooms both grow in pine forests, and some people will collectively call them matsutake mushrooms.

Pine mushrooms are the only mushrooms that Song Wen is familiar with and have picked on the mountain before. Unlike the processed dried mushrooms in the mall, they can no longer tell what they looked like when they were on the mountain, so Song Wen is not worried about picking poisonous mushrooms.

Although matsutake mushrooms are not as valuable as matsutake mushrooms, they are equally rich in nutrition. Except for the young warriors of the Black Crow Clan, everyone else is a little thin, obviously malnourished. The cub has also entered the moulting period, which is the time to supplement nutrition.

The pine forest they chose is between the Black Crow Clan and the wasteland. There is also a small hill there, which is often patrolled by the Black Crow Clan fighters. Large carnivorous beasts will not move here, and the danger is not great. Big, the elder simply brought out the cubs who had been detained for a few days, divided each of them into a few special small rattan baskets, carried them on their backs like Fatty, and picked something they could help each other put in it. go.

Don't look at the cubs who usually like to sleep by the fire, they look thin and weak, but their strength is not small at all. Even Song Wen, who considers himself an adult, can't compare with him in terms of strength. Take these Crow Cubs.

Maybe the emperor penguins that came ashore are the weakest existence among all the bird and beastman species. They cannot fly in the air, and their strength is not even comparable to that of their cubs. There are no puddles. Maybe we can dig a moat in the future to divert the water from the North River to the wasteland. At least one river will make Song Wen feel much safer. When he is in danger, he will dive into the river. No matter how strong the enemy is, There is nothing to do with emperor penguins in the water.

The flesh of the pine mushroom is round and thick, and it is easy to identify. It just rained yesterday, and clusters of mushrooms grew at the foot of the pine tree, which were very conspicuous among the dry pine needles.

Song Wen kicked the pine needles under his feet, and he didn't know how many years they had been accumulated. The pine needles here are very thick, and they are soft when stepped on. Some of the rainwater has not had time to evaporate, and the animal leather boots will be wet soon after stepping on them.

"I can come here in two days and take some of these pine needles back to start a fire." Dry pine needles can be easily ignited, and the smoke is not too much when burned. Now that there are so many fields, we need to use plant ash to make some fertilizer.

Wing is staring at the squirrel holding a pine cone on the tree. The squirrel has eaten very fat after spring, like a fat little piglet. Seeing someone staring at it, the big tail is raised high , Shocked for a moment, turned around and retracted into the tree hole.

But Yi doesn't like these small animals, the fur is only a small piece after peeling, and there is not much meat no matter how fat they are, and it is a waste of their time to deal with them, so Yi only took a glance and looked away, seeing that Song Wen was interested in the pine needles on the ground. Interested, "Shall I tie a few bundles back now?"

"No, let's pick the pine mushrooms first."

Today is the best time to pick pine mushrooms. In two days, the pine mushrooms in the forest will grow old or dry up and rot. Even if you can’t finish the pine mushrooms, you can dry them and store them, so you don’t have to worry about wasting them.

The crow cubs were locked up in stone caves all winter and were rarely allowed into the forest. Everyone looked excited, with big eyes rolling around, even if it was just to see the tree trunks climb. The ants that are on the ground can cheer.

Ah Pang has been familiar with these cubs for a long time. There are young black crow warriors who love to play. As soon as they enter the forest, they take these cubs to the fun places. The cheetahs gracefully followed Behind them, with them taking care of the cubs, Song Wen was not worried about their safety.

After explaining to others how to identify pine mushrooms and making sure that they would not pick other messy poisonous mushrooms, Song Wen also began to bend over to look for them, and occasionally used a wooden stick to pull away the thick pine needles on the ground. Some pine mushrooms had not had time Drilled out from the pine needles, the fat fungus has not fully grown, so it needs to be turned over on the ground to see it.

Song Wen stretched out his hand to clean off the fallen pine needles and leaves, and then threw it into the basket on his back.

Song Wen's strength is not as strong as other people's. The basket on his back is made of linen, which is very light, but Yi is carrying a bamboo basket half a person's height as if nothing happened, and it doesn't affect his movements at all.

Although it is a pine forest, it is still mixed with many other types of trees, such as shrubs full of flowers, and twigs that have just formed buds. There is a kind of red berry that matures all year round hanging on the branches. Covered by green leaves, you need to pull up the grass to find it.

The berries in spring are a bit sour, not as sweet as in autumn, but Song Wen doesn't dislike it. Using these berries to make jam can be spread on barbecue, which is also delicious. It can even be used to soak water and eat meat. Then drink a cup of berry tea, which can relieve the greasy.

Song Wen was still picking pine mushrooms at first, and then went to pick berries. Occasionally, he would pick some bracken and Chinese toon. Soon Song Wen's back basket was filled with red, white and green. However, the number of pine mushrooms that came here to pick them was the least.

The straps of the basket were not made very well, and a red mark would be pressed on Song Wen's shoulders when he carried a heavy load. Song Wen had to take it off to rest after walking for a while.

"Give it to me." Yi untied Song Wen's back basket and poured all the contents into his big bamboo basket. After a while, Yi also picked a lot of things, but it was different from Song Wen's. , Wing's bamboo basket is full of neatly arranged pine mushrooms.

After emptying the back Yi, he returned the empty basket to Song Wen. The bamboo basket was already full, so Yi simply followed Song Wen to help him pick the toon buds that Song Wen couldn't reach.

"This pine forest is so big, we can come again in the afternoon." Song Wen was very satisfied with the harvest of this trip.

After picking all the pine mushrooms in this pine forest, it is estimated that they will not have to worry about not having any pine mushrooms to eat throughout the year. In autumn, they can come to look for pine mushrooms. Matsutake is a rare commodity for those frail black crows. supplements.

The two were talking, and Song Wen suddenly heard a crisp cracking sound.

"Bang Lang", the sound sounded like the sound of glass breaking on the ground, followed by the laughter of the cubs.

"Come again." Fatty's voice came from behind the bushes, and then there was another "bang bang bang bang" sound. Song Wen and Yi looked at each other, and the two went around to the bushes with their heavy baskets on their backs. Go behind Cong.

Several cubs were surrounded by a stone, and there were some colorful translucent fragments scattered on the ground. Seeing Song Wen approaching, Fatty quickly flapped his wings and greeted the two, "Song Song, come quickly, Ah Que found it for us." A very interesting flower."

flower?Song Wen was a little puzzled.

Besides the cubs, Ah Man and Ah Que are also there. Before going out today, Ah Man asked Song Wen to help him braid a braid, which hangs obliquely in front of him. Ah Que is holding a handful of colorful translucent flowers in his hand. Don't put it on Ah Man's braid.

Maybe Ah Que has never done such a meticulous job before, so it doesn't look good, and even loosened Ah Man's neat braids, Ah Man's face was not very good-looking, when he saw Song Wen coming over, he probed over and directly Biting the beautiful bouquet of flowers in his mouth, his sharp teeth touched the skin on the back of Ah Que's hand, but it didn't scratch, and then he left Ah Que in disgust and walked to Song Wen's side.

Ah Que secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In the past, when he met the harpies, they would fight directly. Now after getting in touch with them, he realized that the harpies are so difficult to serve. He is not satisfied with the flower arrangement even if it is slightly crooked, and these flowers cannot Eat, except for the eye-catching color, Ah really can't understand Ah Man's love for these flowers. Could it be possible to fill his stomach with flowers in his hair?It's better to be able to listen to it after smashing it like the cubs.

"What kind of flower is this?" Song Wen took the flower in Ah Man's mouth, and found that it was a little heavy. Song Wen almost fell to the ground because of the wing next to him, and Song Wen hugged the flower stable.

"Glass flower."

"Glass flower?" Song Wen looked at the flower in his hand. The blooming flower was only as big as a palm, with five petals in total. Ah Man likes red, but the petals of this flower are translucent, and the color looks a little bit Light, it feels icy and cool to the touch, and a little hard.

Under the urging of the cubs, the little black crow warrior next to "Bang Lang" took off a few petals and threw them on the stone. The petals broke into several pieces in an instant, making a pleasant cracking sound.

Song Wen, who was still a little confused at first,'s eyes lit up, glass flower, isn't that natural glass?These petals are translucent, and if they are used to make windows, the light transmission is at least much better than paper windows.

Aman saw that Song Wen was slow to put the flowers on his braids, and was about to urge him, when he saw Song Wen ran into the crowd with the flowers in three steps at a time, to stop the little soldier from smashing glass flowers for the cubs .

"Do you like this glass flower too? There is a big one growing in the grass." Ah Que's expression was a bit complicated, but Song Wen disliked the trouble of taking care of long hair, so he only kept short, neat hair. Where do glass flowers go?Do these people from the North Sea like to put wild flowers on their heads?

"Of course I like it. Although these petals are a little smaller, they are also glass, and they are just used to make windows for our house."

"Windows?" Ah Que looked at the shards of glass flowers on the ground, "These glass flowers are very brittle, and they will crack if you knock them just a little bit." Can such flowers be made into windows?

Song Wen also broke off a petal and tried it on the stone. He didn't use much strength, and it was indeed easily broken. However, glass is fragile, and Song Wen didn't care about the hardness of the glass flower. Because of its light transmission, with this glass flower, even if the doors and windows are closed, the room will not be too dark.

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