Returning to hometown to farm: The apocalypse system arrived ten years earlier?

Chapter 25 I will ensure that every mushroom you eat is safe and delicious!
More people buy black truffles, but most people want smaller quantities, like one or two kilograms. After all, they are quite expensive, 560 yuan per kilogram. People buy them just to try them.

Thanks to the hype by Europeans, everyone has heard of black truffles to some extent, but most of its fans have never seen it in real life.

There was also a rich man who wanted 20 kilograms, but he was not in a hurry and would buy more from other fans first, mainly because he was worried that Li Xiang would not be able to dig up that much today.

Although there are many of them on the mountain, you can’t find them just by looking for them. It still requires some skills and luck.

Otherwise, with "gold" everywhere, wouldn't everyone be rich?
Some people specifically wanted the goose egg mushroom, while others wanted the chicken mushroom and the bigfoot mushroom.

In terms of appearance, to be honest, the goose egg mushroom is the most beautiful. Of course, compared with those poisonous and very colorful ones, it is far inferior.

"Look, there are seven or eight very gorgeous mushrooms here. You must not eat them. They are the famous red umbrella mushrooms. You will have to lie down on the board after eating them."

Li Xiang found a small piece of very bright red cap, but it had densely packed white scale-like spots on it. It looked like it was not a good thing, so he shared it with his fans.

"It's called Amanita muscaria, also known as Amanita muscaria, Fly agaric, and Fly mushroom. Of course, it's not the most poisonous one. There are many more poisonous ones than it."

"It doesn't mean that things that are not bright are not toxic. For example, there is a kind of Amanita phalloides, which looks white and tender, but actually contains a toxin called doxorubicin, which is hepatotoxic and neurotoxic."

Li Xiang carried a bamboo basket on his back, held a 30-kilogram Gaomi knife in one hand, and a mobile phone holder in the other hand. He walked and broadcast in the mountains and forests, and communicated with fans.

"Brother Xiang, Brother Xiang, have you seen green hands?" a fan asked.

"It's the Jianshouqing. Let me look for it. There must be one. I've seen it before." Sure enough, after searching for a few minutes, Li Xiang found the Jianshouqing.

The fan immediately got excited and said, "Can you pick some green lilies for me and sell them to me? I really want to experience the feeling of hallucination."

The other fans were also very interested. They thought Li Xiang would agree, but he shook his head and said, "I won't sell this."

"Why? Is it because there aren't many of these fungi in the nearby mountains?"

Li Xiang: "No, actually there are quite a lot."

"Are you worried that people can't afford the money?"

Li Xiang quickly explained, "You misunderstood. That's not what I meant. It's that... this kind of mushroom is neurotoxic. I can't sell it. I have to ensure the safety of the mushrooms I sell."

Many people actually eat mushrooms. There is a famous saying in neighboring Yunnan Province: "If you are admitted to the hospital after eating mushrooms, it must be because they were not cooked well."

This is not because Li Xiang is pedantic, but because everyone's physical constitution is different. Some people may only experience mild hallucinations, but some people will suffer very serious damage, be admitted to the ICU, or even die.

Damaged neurons cannot regenerate. If the nerve damage is mild and the time of damage is short, it may be possible to recover, but if the damage is severe and the golden period of recovery is missed, then the possibility of recovery is very small.

This is about the health of fans and affects the rest of their lives. Some money can be made, and some cannot.

Li Xiang thought that his explanation would offend his fans, but he had a bottom line and had to stick to it.

Unexpectedly, after a moment of silence in the live broadcast room, it was flooded with waves of praise from fans. As a result, the live broadcast room was so active that hundreds more people came in.

"Brother Xiang is so kind!"

"High moral character!"

"Brother Xiang, live forever!" What the hell? Li Xiang was speechless.

He thought for a moment and gave another suggestion, saying, "If you really want to try to eat mushrooms, I don't recommend doing it at home. I suggest going to Chuncheng, because the doctors there have extensive experience in treating mushroom poisoning. If you eat it outside of town, even if you go to the hospital, the doctors there may not know how to treat it."

"Also, when you are eating, it is best to have someone watching over you, that is, someone should be there to call 120!"

"Brother Xiang is really humorous."

"Let's continue picking mushrooms. Of course, how many you pick depends on luck, but I can guarantee that every mushroom you eat is absolutely safe and delicious."

"Come on, Brother Xiang, no matter how much you pick up today, we will all cover it for you!" A fan made the suggestion, and others echoed it.

"Thank you, thank you. I will try my best to pick up more, haha!" Li Xiang was in high spirits and had a hunch that he would make a small fortune today.

Li Xiang walked farther this time because he had already searched everywhere nearby last time.

In the end, he harvested about 20 kilograms of black truffles, 8 or 9 kilograms of goose egg mushrooms, more than 10 kilograms of big-foot mushrooms, about 5 kilograms of matsutake mushrooms, and about 3 kilograms of morels, all of which were relatively valuable wild delicacies. As for ordinary mushrooms, Li Xiang had limited space in his bamboo basket, and these ordinary mushrooms could not be sold at a high price, so he simply ignored them.

Not only small mushrooms, but also some other cheap ones, such as puffballs, also known as puffballs. They are good to pick and eat normally, but today there is a live broadcast of picking mushrooms and selling them, so Li Xiang was too lazy to watch it.

Seeing that it was getting late and the forest was becoming dark, Li Xiang said goodbye to his fans and asked them to leave him private messages. He would pack the mushrooms they needed one by one when he returned and mail them from the county town the next day.

In this live broadcast, Li Xiang actually received a lot of tips (gifts from fans). Although not much, it was still two or three hundred yuan, which made him very happy.

The dark forest became more and more terrifying. It seemed that demons and monsters were lurking in some places. However, Li Xiang had the ability of night vision and could see everything clearly. He also had a sharp weapon, a Gaomi knife, in his hand, so he was not afraid at all.

He can continue picking mushrooms in the mountains at night and do live broadcasts, and perhaps he can also create a terrifying and oppressive atmosphere to make it more attractive.

However, he was afraid that he would go back too late and his grandmother would be worried at home alone.

Grandma is already in her seventies. It would be unfilial of him to make her worry for nothing.

"Wang Wang~"

Li Xiang was still several hundred meters away from home when the two dogs ran over excitedly to greet him. At this time, night had completely fallen, and the four eyes of the two dogs emitted a faint green light in the darkness, a bit like wolves.

Well, the Chinese native dog is itself a descendant of the Asian gray wolf.

Dahuang kept circling around him, and Erhuang wanted to jump onto him to ask for a hug, so Li Xiang had no choice but to hug both dogs and stroke their heads. Only then were the two dogs satisfied, wagging their tails and leading the way.

"Xiang'er, why are you back so late?" Grandma came out after hearing the voice, looking very happy. She was really worried just now. She was afraid that her grandson might have an accident in the mountains, and she even wanted to ask for help from the village chief Li Jinyu or her son's childhood friend Jiang Jianguo.

"I walked a little far today. In fact, it was not yet six o'clock when I returned. I was delayed on the way." Li Xiang put the basket on the ground and pointed at the full harvest, showing off, "Grandma, do you think I picked up a lot?"

"Oh, my dear grandson, you are so capable!" The grandmother was stunned, and then she felt quite proud. She thought to herself, who among all the people in the village, young or old, could harvest so many precious mushrooms in just half a day in the mountains?
Although she had blurry eyesight before, her vision had improved after drinking Li Xiang's first-grade exotic herb soup. But she could see clearly that there were no cheap goods in the bamboo basket.

After finishing his meal, Li Xiang began to sort the mushrooms, picking out impurities, shaking off the dirt, sorting them into categories, and then weighing them with an old-fashioned beam scale.

　Thanks to "I am humble, so I am crazy" for the monthly ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)