Wilderness Survival 365 Days

Wu Qingyue swallowed and said, “Sister Wei Ting, can these mushrooms be eaten?” ”

Qi Weiting frowned nicely, looked closely at the mushrooms on the trunk, studied carefully for a while, and then whispered: “This should be a slippery mushroom, you can eat it.” ”

What she couldn’t figure out was why there were slippery mushrooms growing in places where it snowed in winter.

The bullet screen in the live broadcast room brushed up.

“There will be mushrooms in the snow in winter, so shouldn’t it be poisonous?”

“This is the slippery mushroom, which can be eaten.”

“Slippery mushrooms are low-temperature mushrooms that can grow on snowy days, and by the way, I’m a PhD in biology.”

“That’s the way it is, thanks to the big guy for popularizing science.”

“……”

Slippery mushroom, also known as pearl mushroom, slippery mushroom, etc., can be divided into low temperature type, medium temperature type and high temperature type according to the different temperature of the fruiting body.

Slippery mushrooms grown at different temperatures have different variations, which are reflected in terms of color, size, and taste sensation.

“Slippery mushrooms? What a strange name, no matter what, take it all off first. Wu Qingyue muttered, reaching out and pulling down a large piece of slippery mushroom on the trunk.

Qi Weiting also moved her hands, this is the lunch of the two today, and it may even be dinner.

More than ten minutes later, there were many slippery mushrooms piled up on the snow.

The two men picked the slippery mushrooms on the two dead trees, and some of the higher growing positions were poked down with branches, which shows the two people’s cherishing of food.

“Okay, let’s go back.” Qi Weiting said softly.

“Let’s learn from Chu Feng to weave a basket, otherwise so many slippery mushrooms are not easy to take.” Wu Qingyue proposed.

“Will you?” Qi Weiting asked softly.

“Of course, I’ve watched the video seriously.” Wu Qingyue swore and took the wood knife and turned around to find the tender branches and rattan.

She ploughed through the snow for more than ten minutes before she found a few rattans more than half a meter long.

Wu Qingyue bit her lower lip, remembering Chu Feng’s steps in making a bamboo basket in the live broadcast, and clumsily began to work with branches and rattan.

Qi Weiting stood watching from the sidelines, her eyebrows sometimes wrinkled, sometimes relaxed.

After more than twenty minutes, a crooked basket was ready, the size of a washbasin.

Wu Qingyue spat out his tongue and said a little embarrassed: “I can barely use it.” ”

“Good value for money” Qi Weiting nodded and squatted down to help put the slippery mushrooms into the basket.

“Let’s go, hurry back, I don’t know if the fire is extinguished.” Wu Qingyue picked up the basket and hurriedly said, stepping on the thick snow and walking back along the footprints of the ground.

After nearly an hour, the two men returned to the shelter, the fire still burning, and the remaining handful of flames swaying with the cold wind.

Qi Weiting hurriedly found branches and put them into the fire, so that the flames could continue.

“Boil some water first.” Wu Qingyue put down the basket, flipped out the steel pot from the shelter, filled the snow rack and burned it on the fire.

Qi Weiting sat on the snow next to her, holding a wood knife to dispose of the plucked slippery mushrooms, and cutting off the bark and impurities attached to the roots.

Wu Qingyue added wood to the fire, looked sideways at the slippery mushrooms in the basket, swallowed and said: “Today’s food is solved, and the rest should be enough to eat a meal tomorrow.” ”

“It should be enough.” Qi Weiting fiddled with the slippery mushrooms in the basket, and the number was still quite large, enough for two people to eat three meals.

“Let’s eat it a little roasted, the roasted mushrooms taste good.” Wu Qingyue couldn’t wait to find a branch, pick up the slippery mushroom and wear it on it, and roast it near the fire.

“…”The corners of Qi Weiting’s eyes trembled, roasting slippery mushrooms? Confirm it’s not a dark dish?

After a few minutes, the snow in the steel pot melted, and she grabbed two handfuls of slippery mushrooms and put them in, stirring them with wooden sticks.

Wu Qingyue took the roasted blackened slippery mushroom out of the fire, gently blew it with his mouth, handed it over the branch and smiled: “The roasted mushroom is good, Sister Wei Ting, you eat one to taste.” ”

“No, you eat first.” Qi Weiting waved her hand, can the slippery mushrooms roasted into that kind of can still be eaten?.

“All right.” Wu Qingyue pouted, blew the hot air on the slippery mushroom, and then flicked it with his fingers, flicking the black ash off the surface.

She hesitated, opened her mouth and gently bit down on a small mouthful of slippery mushrooms on a branch.

Qi Weiting looked at Wu Qingyue’s actions with her mouth open, and was worried that she would fall directly to the ground in the next second.

“Well, it tastes really good.” Wu Qingyue’s eyes lit up, he blew hot air and took another bite, and the cracked mouth I lips were stuck with black carbon ash.

She ate two blackened slippery mushrooms in succession, and handed the remaining one to Qi Weiting, who said, “Sister Weiting, you will eat one.” ”

“All right.” Qi Weiting swallowed I’s spit, hesitated to take the branch, looked at the blackened slippery mushroom, sipped her lips or bit it.

“How’s it going?” Wu Qingyue asked expectantly.

“It was delicious.” Qi Weiting nodded lightly in response, although the roasted slippery mushrooms did not sell well, they were still quite good to eat.

“Then I’ll bake a few more.” Wu Qingyue excitedly held the branches and wore clean slippery mushrooms.

She put the slipped mushrooms she had worn into the fire, remembered something, and smiled lightly, “They probably haven’t eaten these Chu Feng.” ”

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“Ahh

In the cultivation room, Chu Feng yawned and reached out and rubbed his nose.

“Chu Feng, what’s wrong?” Have a cold? Liu Yiqiu asked with concern.

“It’s all right.” Chu Feng waved his hand.

“Pay more attention to your body.” Liu Yiqiu gently reminded, turning around and adding a few more pieces of wood to the fireplace.

“I will.” Chu Feng smiled lightly, with his current physique, if he wanted to catch a cold, it was estimated that he would have to wear no clothes to catch a cold.

“Well, do these good hyphae still need to be watered?” Liu Yiqiu asked softly.

After the two of them finished eating the sweet soup, they stayed in the cultivation room and planted the remaining two layers of bamboo troughs with mycelium.

“No, find some hay and cover it on a bamboo trough.” Chu Feng said softly, got up and pushed open the wooden door of the cultivation room and walked towards the warehouse.

A few minutes later, he returned with two large bales of hay, untied the rope, grabbed a handful of weed seeds that had fallen from the sticking top, and spread them evenly over the bamboo trough.

Covered with hay to block out light, the hyphae grow faster in the dark, can speed up the growth of mushrooms, and there is another role, that is, to ensure the temperature at which the hyphae grow.

Every night before dawn, the fireplace in the cultivation room is not working, the temperature will drop, and now the hay can also play a certain role in insulation.

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