The little boy took Yuanzhou to the old man's house next door. In Yuanzhou, the old man now has an adult son and daughter-in-law. This little boy is the grandson of the old man.

For the little boy who didn't call his brother, Yuanzhou vowed that he was really not angry. How could he care about a child, it was so generous to him.

"Uncle, you are sitting here." The sudden voice of the little boy pulled Yuanzhou into reality.

"Well." Yuanzhou turned his head and gestured to his brother.

However, the little boy has long since gone with his parents.

"Eat, it's all a light meal. You can just eat it. I think you have a small bag that you haven't taken." The old man said wisely.

"Okay, trouble you." Yuanzhou Road thanked, this is sitting down.

The table is indeed a simple dish, and there is no such thing as a plate of garlic scrambled eggs, fried cabbage, potato and a green soup, but the color is green and gratifying.

It tastes good too.

"Yes, people in your city say that we have delicious food here. We didn't use pesticides here," the old man said with a smile.

"It's delicious." Yuanzhou nodded.

After dinner, Yuanzhou also gave the money for the next few days, and gave it a total of four days. Yuanzhou felt that this time was almost the same.

Of course, he did not forget to ask the purpose of this trip.

"The cliff you said has not been honeyd for many years." The old man’s son-in-law had already taken a rest with the little boy’s house after eating.

The life here is naturally the sunrise and the sunset.

"I want to go down with someone to lead the way?" Yuanzhou said sincerely.

"You want to go on yourself?" The old man was a little surprised, but he quickly relieved.

In his opinion, Yuanzhou, like those who are very strange, thinks that it is very interesting to hang the ropes. I don’t know if the danger is big here. It’s a bit of a broken bone.

"Young people still don't want to go down. If you don't have experience, it's easy to go out of danger." The old man said the danger of going down the cliff at the end of the fifteenth, and finally advised.

"I know, but I have to go on my own." Yuanzhou feels that the delicious ingredients are of course better.

"You went to the pinnacle today, your feet hurt, and you can be more tired than this." The old man knows these people very well, and he will definitely not walk the mountain where the sharp stones stand.

"There have been a few blood bubbles." Although Yuanzhou felt pain, he did not reach the point where he could not bear it.

"Then you are sure you want to go down?" the old man asked again.

"Well, go on yourself." Yuanzhou nodded and said firmly.

"That line, when you pay, I will find someone to take you down." The old man can't help but can't agree.

"Right, the needle peak mouth is easy to get a gold needle grinding?" Yuan Zhou remembered the rumors heard today, when asked to get up.

"Yes, many of the things that can be found are found there, but there are also around, it is difficult to meet." The old man said carefully.

"There is a greater chance in the depths." Yuanzhou asked again.

"That is for sure, but the road is hard to go." The old man said affirmatively.

However, the old man is a little surprised. Look at Yuanzhou's appearance. He plans to go to A pinnacle tomorrow. As far as he knows, A pinnacle is the most easy place to get a gold pin. But because it is too difficult to walk, the guests who come here are looking for the most. When you find it, if you can't find it, you will change the place. You will never go to the second place. After all, even the people in the village do not like to go there to find sin.

But now I look at Yuanzhou's appearance but I don't find it. The old man looks at Yuanzhou's back and shakes his head.

Yuanzhou resigned, after washing, staying up all night, taking care of getting up at 5 in the morning, going out, Yuanzhou was only a little active, and went out again to find the golden needle mill. The difference between food and rice is not only the beauty. Value, and the persistence of food.

What's more, Yuanzhou is both a foodie and a chef.

Emperor Tian pays off the heart, and after grinding four or five blood bubbles on Yuanzhou's feet again, Yuanzhou finally showed the trace of the golden needle grinding.

It grows in the middle of the stone crevice, the pale yellow umbrella cover, the white stem, very inconspicuous, Yuanzhou is also confirmed several times before, and its most peculiar is that its umbrella cover is all long, it seems like one by one. The small wine glass, the folds are well-defined, and there are some crystal dew in the umbrella cover.

"Call" Yuanzhou exhaled a breath and stopped a little.

Finally found, Yuanzhou took out a wooden knife and cut off the mature golden needle mill, put it into a prepared bag, which is both breathable and good to prevent the mushroom from being hurt.

Finding the first plexus, the second plexus is not so difficult. Yuanzhou has a mature golden needle and a small half-pocket. After a meal, it is not looking for it. This mushroom certainly needs to be extremely fresh.

In the footsteps of Cheng, Yuanzhou has accelerated a lot.

The first thing to do in the village is to find a woman named Aunt Lin to cook soup, and whether it is at noon, of course, this is also a good candidate, this is the best candidate besides the royal chef.

As for the former royal chef, Yuanzhou certainly thought about it, but the royal chef was not in the village, and the old man did not know when he came. Yuanzhou could only give up the first candidate.

"Aunt Lin, I am in trouble." Yuanzhou carefully took the bag and gently handed it over.

"The young man still knows a lot, the bag is packed, and my craft is guaranteed, so that the soup is delicious." Aunt Lin smiled.

Directly start killing chicken to make soup, eat a fresh soup of fresh, fresh chicken fresh mushrooms.

Three hours later, after lunch time, this soup was finally successful.

"Young man, your broiler soup is coming." Aunt Lin came over with a steaming soup.

"Thank you." Yuanzhou quickly took over.

"You're welcome, this soup is the most delicious in winter, but this day is also good to drink, the young man's mushrooms are good." Aunt Lin smiled and sent an empty bowl and a bowl of rice, and left.

"I am bothering you." Yuanzhou said that he sat down.

The scent of the soup goes straight into the nose of Yuanzhou, with the smell of chicken, the savory taste of the cooked golden needle mill, the soup color milk white, and the cooked golden needle mill presents a beautiful jade yellow, like a piece of fine yellow feldspar floating. On the noodle soup.

Yuanzhou’s serious face smiled, picking up the spoon and directly simmering the soup into his mouth to start drinking.

However, the smile on the face of Yuanzhou slowly disappeared as the soup entered the throat.

Yuanzhou only ate for half an hour. After eating chicken and finished the chicken soup, the more the brow became tighter, the taste was completely incompatible with its name, and it could only be evaluated as the middle.

After Yuanzhou finished eating, he silently pressed the money at the bottom of the bowl and got up and left.

"This golden needle is delicious, but it is not as delicious as it is." Yuanzhou could not help but sigh.

"It’s the taste of the golden needle mill. It’s really not dead.” Yuanzhou, who was thinking on the road, was suddenly interrupted by a voice.

Looking up, it turned out that not far from the old man wearing a tunic suit, the chin with a goat beard, the old man looks and swears, but the dissatisfaction on his face is destroyed, it looks a bit fierce.

"The boy is the mushroom you found?" The old man turned his head and stared at Yuanzhou.

"Well, it is mine." Yuanzhou nodded.

"The violent weather." The old man gave a four-character evaluation and turned and left.

(To be continued.)

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