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After walking for about an hour, Qi Mu finally arrived at the foot of the back mountain.

At first glance, it was lush and verdant. Not far away, there was a narrow and muddy path, where the villagers of Niu Manor would usually go up the mountain to pick firewood and dig wild vegetables … The path that he stepped on was very winding. One could not even see the end of it.

Fortunately, when he transmigrated over, it was spring, and everything grew. If it was winter, with the season of despair, Qi Mu could imagine the family in that shabby thatched cottage, not being able to eat until they were full.

Wealthy family, Xue Tian Yin Shi, its endless joy; poor family, the north wind is full of room, the road can freeze to death!

Qi Mu couldn't help but rejoice. His heart relaxed a little, and his face brightened up. His steps became lighter once more.

Walking slowly along the path, Qi Mu kept his head down, searching for something to eat.

The forest on the mountain was filled with the scent of plants and vegetation. The fragrance was very natural, and the little yellow flowers under the forest had also bloomed to a small piece. It was truly a sight to behold.

Qi Mu stopped and stared at Little Yellow. The corner of his lips curled up slightly.

Yellow quail, grown on slopes, valleys, and trenches, under forests, among forests, grasslands and moist lands, along river marshes, fields and wastelands, is a relatively common wild vegetable, which can be seen in many places when you look down.

The yellow quail dish contains high dietary fiber, belongs to the first class non-pollution vegetables, can be assured to eat.

That's right, that little yellow flower was Yellow Quail Vegetables.

However, the yellow quail dish had a bitter taste, making it rather unpalatable.

Perhaps the dish looked like a flower, or perhaps it was too bitter. Even the villagers found it hard to swallow and no one had picked it before.

Very quickly, Qi Mu finished picking the pieces of yellow quail under several big trees, and lightly pressed his hand into the basket on his back. He happened to have half a basket, and the afternoon dinner and the food for the next day were all there.

The curve of Qi Mu's lips deepened as his eyes lit up.

As for the bitterness of this dish?

She had her ways. Were the graduates of the Grand China Elementary Agricultural University listed on the board? What a joke!

After giving it some thought, Qi Mu didn't continue walking down the original path. Instead, he headed in the direction that was perpendicular to the original path.

Originally, the discovery of the Yellow Quail Vegetables was an unexpected surprise. Based on his many years of experience in his previous life, he understood that it was unlikely that he would reap much rewards from the path taken by too many people.

Along the way, under the strafing gaze, Qi Mu once again discovered some wild herbs in the mountains. However, Qi Mu didn't stop and went to pick them.

There were already enough wild vegetables. No matter how many she picked, she couldn't store them. It would be a waste.

Mushroom but three fresh soup, three fresh steamed buns, three fresh dumplings... The main ingredient, not only is it suitable for young or old people, but it is also very fresh!

The nutrition is also very good, very suitable for the person with weak spleen and stomach!

Looking at the greyish white mushroom, Qi Mu couldn't help but to take a liking to it no matter how he looked at it. He was happier than counting money and revealed a sweet smile.

When he got home, he would cook it along with the porridge. Nothing could be better than this!

Thinking of the porridge at home, Qi Mu felt a little depressed. His aunt's smile softened as if she was a hungry wolf wearing a rabbit skin.

Main food, main food, she had to find something that could really fill her stomach!

As Qi Mu pondered, he walked on the road with a heavy load on his shoulders. From not too far away, he heard a soft rustling sound.

He raised his head and saw that he had captured an unknown object. Qi Mu's smile widened. This time, his smile was sincere.

What did she see? Meat! Meat! Being a staple food was also fine! Meat!

What a cute rabbit, just a bit thin, really pitiful, perhaps because it just spring, has not fattened yet. However, it didn't matter. She didn't mind. She believed that if the rabbit was so good-looking, the texture of the meat would definitely not be bad!

Qi Mu stared at the rabbit and carefully stepped forward. His movements were light and his eyes were clear. When he was two or three steps away from the rabbit, he swallowed his saliva.

He gathered his strength and fiercely rushed forward, wanting to catch the rabbit.

She grabbed the grass and mud, but she couldn't even touch the rabbit hair.

He could only watch as the beautiful rabbit disappeared without a trace. Qi Mu felt as if his entire body was devoid of strength. The corners of his mouth drooped down in a dejected manner.

The meat was gone.

In modern times, she had never longed for anything like this.

Perhaps, when he was a CEO, his clothes and food were excellent, and he didn't want to eat when he wasn't free, he just wanted to work, but it didn't matter. But when he had time, he would give himself the best, women just wanted to be nicer to him, didn't they? They were all delicious delicacies cooked by the top masters of the world.

In the ancient times, he was still not used to it.

He closed his eyes and emptied his brain. After a while, the corners of his habitual lips slightly curled up.

Soon, he climbed up and patted the grass on his body, as well as some unclean things. Qi Mu squatted down and started to clean up the yellow quail vegetables and mushrooms that were scattered all over the ground because of his fall.

After cleaning up, he looked around and was ready to leave.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a leaf lying on the ground where she had fallen. It was a beautiful shield-shaped piece of leaf with a long and fat stem and purplish-red color. It was really beautiful.

Insensibly, Qi Mu walked over and picked up a wooden branch. Then, he began to dig! Digging! Digging! Consecutive digging!

Sparing no effort, it was indeed it!

Main course!

Taro, taro!

A taro full of starch!

The small one just so happened to be in Qi Mu's hand.

After which, as if she had thought of something, the smile on her face slowly faded.