Although he chose the most popular one, after Zhao Yuanle ate this one, he was wrinkled into a ball by his sour facial features.

"I'm so sour."

Why does this thing look red? It tastes so sour?

Mo Qingshan laughed out loud.

"This is so sour, so precocious, even more sour."

Zhao Yuanle swallowed his hardships and wondered: "It shouldn't be."

Could it be that the taste has changed because the growth places are different?

Mo Qingshan smiled and quickly picked all the red raspberries.

Mo Qiuer smiled and looked at it, very sensible and did not come over.

Finally, Mo Qingshan found two big leaves, wrapped them all, and put them in Zhao Yuanle's back.

He was very confused.

"Why are you chopping wood and carrying a carpet on your back?"

Zhao Yuanle: "What if I can use it, I can recite something and then fight back to the pick of firewood."

Mo Qingshan: "Let's talk about it if you can carry it." There are not many big people, but their hearts are quite big.

Zhao Yuanle didn't bother with Mo Qingshan about this issue. She just needed to prove it with her strength at that time.

When he arrived at a familiar place, he went over a little more, and there was another piece of firewood that had not been cut. Zhao Yuanle was very familiar with it and took the knife.

Mo Qingshan and Miao Shuiwa originally thought that the same as before, the two of them were each holding their own knives to chop wood.

However, they saw Zhao Yuanle holding a knife and cutting off all the trees in front of her.

Mo Qingshan and Miao Shuiwa were stunned.

The two looked at each other at the same time and saw a look of shock in each other's eyes.

Mo Qiuer next to him was already plucking pine hairs with great enthusiasm, but now he grabbed a handful of pine hairs and stood there in a daze.

Zhao Yuanle didn't pay attention to these people. She just wanted to complete the task quickly and then go to the forest to find something.

With one knife after another, Zhao Yuanle cut a path ahead.

Mo Qingshan wanted to speak but stopped, suddenly picked up his knife and started chopping.

Miao Shuiwa muttered in a low voice about her father and daughter, and then began the competition with Mo Qingshan.

The two people’s idea is very simple. If you lose to a girl, then you will lose, but you can’t be the one who cuts the slowest.

After a while, Zhao Yuanle cut down a lot of wood, and the wood fell behind her.

She still remembers how to trim the wood, and quickly trim it with a knife, tie it up, and insert a stick. The full load of wood came out.

Mo Qingshan couldn't help it at this time.

"You'll do it now and go down the mountain right away?"

Zhao Yuanle shook his head: "It must be with you."

Mo Qingshan: "Then you just play around, be careful, there are snakes on the mountain and places where grass grow, first use a stick and hit it again and again before entering."

Zhao Yuanle nodded, and casually picked a small tree next to this section with a knife, and a long stick came out.

She pinned the knife behind her back, held a stick in her hand, and ran happily to other places next to her.

Mo Qingshan: “…”

He read it right just now, she broke the small tree with a random look. How strong is she?

Miao Shuiwa is much calmer.

After all, he and Zhao Ercheng are in the same village, and they are still of the same age as each other, and have seen more of them since childhood.

However, Miao Shuiwa felt that Zhao Yuanle's strength was even more outrageous than Zhao Ercheng's.

Mo Qiuer grabbed a handful of pine hair and looked at Zhao Yuanle who was playing next to her with some concern.

"I'd better call her not to go far."

Miao Shuiwa felt that Mo Qiuer was worried about it.

"She is so strong, you didn't see that day when she killed the wild boar. With the courage and strength, she has nothing to fear in this mountain. It's okay to go far, and it's impossible to get lost."

Mo Qingshan glanced at Zhao Yuanle's back that could still be seen at this moment and sighed indescribable.

He felt that Zhao Yuanle was a bit too powerful and he might not be worthy of it, or he could have snatched other families.

But he didn't want to just retreat.

He felt that he should learn the craft of ironwork well and become a famous ironwork master in the future, so that he can be worthy of Zhao Yuanle with such great strength.

At this time, Zhao Yuanle was holding a stick and running around the mountains to watch.

The mountains are now much lush than when she came before. When she came, the flowers, plants and trees are much lush. If you look closely, there are still many pig grass.

Not only pig grass, but also many wild unknown small fruits or unripe herbs.

She also saw an orchid.

But this orchid was too ordinary and worthless, so she didn't dig it.

After running around, Zhao Yuanle had no other gains except for taking some fresh air.

Looking back at Mo Qingshan and others, Zhao Yuanle yelled at the other side.

"I'll go over there and take a look!"

Mo Qingshan's voice came.

"Beware of the snake!"

Zhao Yuanle responded and headed towards the mountain inside.

Walking in, Zhao Yuanle chose the grassland that no one had walked through and continued to move forward.

Her wooden stick hits the front and then step on the grass that reaches its calves.

Suddenly, she smelled a smell.

It is different from any flower and herb fragrance or other flavors, and it is a taste that inexplicably attracts her.

Looking for this smell, she walked forward and walked into the ground with a pine tree that was covered with hair. The smell became more and more intense.

Zhao Yuanle can be sure that this smell comes from the ground and is buried in the soil.

She didn't think much about it and just took her own stick to dig.

The soil here is not hard, and Zhao Yuanle quickly dug the soil a foot deeper. As the dig becomes deeper, the more the smell becomes, so rich that Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but sneeze.

Soon, under this foot of soil, she finally dug up the culprit that emitted the smell.

There are lumps after piles, black fungus, small pieces of bulge on the skin, accompanied by gray and black textures.

When Zhao Yuanle saw this, the foodie was nervous.

The thing she found was the black truffle.

The smell of the black truffle is still attracting her, making her unable to help but want to eat this thing.

She believed it now, pigs, especially sows, like the smell of black truffles.

Those who trained pigs to find black truffles did use the right method.

Although I don’t know if the people here eat this food or whether this food can be sold for money, my intuition tells Zhao Yuanle that I have to put these things away.

Putting the black truffles I just found into my back, Zhao Yuanle began to smell the smell and continued to dig.

The specific location she got when she smelled the smell was very accurate and digging was very fast. After a while, she installed a lot of her back, and she basically dug up this piece of land.
Chapter completed!