Zhao Yuanle followed the boy over.

When I got here, I realized that there was another world here.

Although the small house is broken, the space inside can accommodate several children is cleaned up.

The ground was covered with clean straw, and there were stones next to it to divide the area.

The boy also introduced him to Zhao Yuanle.

"This is for sleeping, this is for guests, and this is for eating."

Sure enough, there were neat broken tiles on the side of the meal, and even small bowls made of mud and chopsticks made of bamboo.

Zhao Yuanle squatted down with a smile, looking at these cute little things.

The boy stepped over a ragged wood and walked into it.

Zhao Yuanle put down her things and walked in as well. Because of her height, she had to bow her head.

When Zhao Yuanle walked in, he saw behind the abandoned house, surrounded by a fence filled with vines, with slender green grass with knee-highs and unknown colorful flowers.

There is a cleared road in the middle, and there is a small piece of wood next to it.

The boy looked at Zhao Yuanle proudly: "It looks good, we made it ourselves. Usually Xiaohua and the others come here to pretend to be wine. I am the one who plays dad."

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but chuckle.

"So amazing?"

The boy smiled and soon sighed: "I recently got the turtle box. They said they would pretend to be other people and want me to be a bandit! I obviously want to be the kind of high-ranking official who rides a horse."

Zhao Yuanle asked with a smile: "You guys have no horses."

The boy glanced at the pig behind Zhao Yuanle.

"Actually, you can ride a pig."

Zhao Yuanle directly refused.

"That won't work. It's too useless to pull you. My pig cannot practice lean meat, so I can only fatten the meat."

After hearing this, the boy saw some regret in his eyes.

Zhao Yuanle looked around and suddenly remembered his childhood.

It seems that children had their own secret base when they were young, and she also had it at that time, but as their friends grew up and went to school, they were abandoned.

Later, when she returned to her hometown, she found that other children also found the secret base of her group of friends, and then the secret base became the secret base of these children.

With a chuckle, Zhao Yuanle: "It looks pretty, thank you."

But the boy continued to go inside.

"I haven't seen anything good yet."

Zhao Yuanle: "Hmm?"

Any good stuff?

Didn’t you come to see the secret base?

She ran over with the boy and saw something good.

What a big piece of good stuff.

Among the thin grass, there are clusters after cluster, fresh, lush and beautiful chicken mushrooms!

Zhao Yuanle took a deep breath.

The boy stood beside him and raised his head proudly.

"I'm so awesome. You didn't come yesterday. We were here and I saw that there were only a few bits of them at that time, and they all appeared this morning."

Zhao Yuanle: "Why don't you tell your parents?"

The boy snorted.

"Whoever called my mother off my pants and hit me, but they were still in the yard. They saw it, so I won't tell her this time."

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but bend his eyebrows when he looked at his resentful look.

"Then you bring me here?"

The boy nodded.

"They don't know that you can eat them all for a long time."

Zhao Yuanle asked: "You don't want it?"

The boy waved his turtle box: "I give it to you all, you are the pig king and our boss."

Zhao Yuanle laughed out loud.

She looked at these fresh and pleasant chicken mushrooms and was very greedy.

Unfortunately, she didn't have a backpack, she only had a leather basket, which was used to hold pig manure.

After hesitation, Zhao Yuanle gave up going to wash the fart basket and put on chicken mushrooms.

Her eyes fell on these vines covering the fences.

Soon, she pulled off the vines in a few strokes, rubbed the leaves on them with one hand, leaving only the vines themselves, and then she broke off two thin branches.

In this way, I started to weave the basket manually.

The boy was stunned by the side.

He asked Zhao Yuanle: "Are you going to weave something?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

"Use this to weave a big basket and then put the chicken mushrooms back."

The boy looked at him curiously.

At this time, the piglets had already scattered and ate everywhere.

Zhao Yuanle used this vine as thread and wooden branches as large knitting needles, and his hands started to knit quickly.

According to her experience in knitting gloves, she would knit a large tube like this and then she could hold things.

The boy next to him looked at it for a while and was dazzled.

He thought Zhao Yuanle was simply too powerful, how could he tell where so many wooden sticks were pricked?

After watching for a while, the boy simply went to pick up the chicken mushrooms and put them in front of Zhao Yuanle.

When Zhao Yuanle weaving, weave as loose as possible, so that it can weave faster.

When she was weaving, she looked up at the chicken mushroom portion, then calculated it in her mind, and finally determined when she closed.

By the time Zhao Yuanle finished weaving, the boy had already picked up many chicken mushrooms and came to her.

Zhao Yuanle put all these in, and then went over and picked up all the chicken mushrooms of appropriate size with the boy and put them in.

Finally, after weighing the basket, Zhao Yuanle said with satisfaction: "It's OK."

But the boy still wanted to pick up those little ones.

Zhao Yuanle stopped him.

"You don't need to pick up those little ones. They may grow again tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Then you can pick them up and eat more."

The boy nodded after hearing Zhao Yuanle's words.

"All right."

When Zhao Yuanle looked at it, he felt that it was still early, so he put down the basket and started wandering around here.

There are a few bamboo shoots scattered in the small bamboo forest next to it. At this time, the bamboo shoots were obviously the ones that had escaped the net before. Now they grow so big, they are no longer delicious.

Wait for another month, the bamboo shoots will grow very tall, and then fall down one by one, and the shells will roll into slender strips, like a sword.

People here usually pick up this to make rice dumplings.

The bamboo in this bamboo forest looks like mosaic bamboo, and the fallen bamboo shells and leaves will be very thin.

Zhao Yuanle remembered the bamboo near his home. The bamboo was as thick as a bowl, and the bamboo shoots grew thicker and the fallen bamboo shells were very thick and very large.

However, the leaves of this kind of bamboo shoot shell fall very slowly and will shrink a little bit, and finally there are a little bit of connection left and hang on the edge of the bamboo shoot section.

When a gust of wind blows, it will fall with a bang.

When you meet an ignorant child, bamboo shoots will be kicked by these children just to kick the leaves off.

The bamboo shoots that are kicked may die because of this, and a bamboo in the future will be ruined.

This kind of thing is often done by children who are eager to achieve success. Of course, sometimes ignorant adults can do it. Such people usually kick bamboo shoots in other people's bamboo forests.
Chapter completed!