"Why do you let the young master do such rough work?" Zhao Wu asked dissatisfied.

Zhang Cheng looked at the food box in Zhao Wu's hand and said, "If you had come here a quarter of an hour earlier, the young master would not have done such rough work."

After saying that, he put the collected prey on the grass and started to build the rack and prepare the barbecue.

Zhao Wu walked up to Xuanyuan Jin carrying the food box, bowed and said, "Master, Uncle Wang asked his subordinates to bring you some food."

"Yes, put it under the tree." Xuanyuan Jin nodded.

After saying that, he looked at the little sugar baby who said he wanted to collect firewood, but he didn't pick up much, so he jumped up and ran to gather leaves.

"Come here and eat!" Xuanyuan Jin shouted.

The little sugar baby wore a wreath on his head, like a little butterfly, flying back.

"Brother, pound these leaves and fruits into juice and apply it on the prey. It will be especially delicious when baked."

As the little sugar baby spoke, he took out a few green fruits and a handful of purple leaves from his pocket.

Xuanyuan Jin conveniently gave all the things that the little sugar baby took out to Zhao Wu.

"Do as you do." Xi commanded like words like gold.

Zhao Wu looked at the things in his hands and wanted to ask, can these things be eaten?

What to do if it’s poisonous?

However, when I think about my last time, I was not in a human condition inside and out.

Hengxin took his things and went to find Zhang Cheng.

"Can these things be eaten?" Zhao Wu asked in a low voice.

After saying that, he motioned to Zhang Cheng to look at what he was holding.

There are a lot of poisonous things on the mountain.

Don't put anything you don't recognize into your mouth.

What's more, the young master's health is not good to begin with.

If anything goes wrong, their lives won't be enough to compensate them.

Zhang Cheng had heard what Little Tangbao said a long time ago and knew that these things were collected by Little Tangbao.

So, he said meaningfully: "If the little girl says it tastes good, it must taste good."

Zhao Wu, "..."

Why is he so disbelieving?

However, whether he believed it or not, he still got to work.

And, he asked casually: "What is Li Er doing?"

The young master has already collected firewood, so Li Er can't just squat far away and poop, right?

"Digging for radishes." Zhang Cheng said, with a somewhat indescribable expression on his face, and glanced at Li Er in the distance.

"There are actually wild radishes here, which is good. If you eat one raw, it will just relieve the greasiness." Zhao Wu said with a happy face.

Zhang Cheng glanced at Zhao Wu and said, "Haha..."

Zhao Wu, "..."

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