"When my mother was poisoned, I was still a little awake. I saw what she was catching. I asked her what she was doing, and she said she was catching the little monkey man."

Zhao Yuanle hurriedly asked, "What about me?"

Zhao Yuanxi shook his head.

"I can't remember you anymore, I was so dizzy at that time.

Fortunately, your father was just a little bit wrong. Later, he called someone to give us stinky soy milk and spit it out.

At that time, our family was in the gutter beside the yard, and we lay in a long row and vomited there."

Zhao Yuanle: "No wonder I haven't eaten for so many years."

Zhao Yuanxi glanced at his father and continued, "It's all my father's fault. He said that this is definitely something you can eat, and it's good for your health. As a result, the whole family ate it."

Tang Siwen walked out and heard Zhao Yuanxi say this, and couldn't help but say, "It's still the fragrance of wild mushrooms, the smell..."

It's not at the same level as these mushrooms or something.

As she said, she walked over, took the chicken mushrooms, and complained about Zhao Dacheng.

"Look, you saw it before, why didn't you see it's poisonous?

Come on, you still need to choose chicken mushrooms?"

Zhao Dacheng looked at Tang Siwen taking the chicken mushroom away and smiled awkwardly.

"All these are OK, take them away."

Tang Siwen went into the kitchen to wash these things, and then made a dish that best highlights the flavor of chicken mushrooms.

Oily chicken mushrooms.
Chapter completed!