The whole company draws lots online, and the variety show is lined up

Because of her words, everyone turned to look at Uncle Mu, their eyes filled with the clearness of seeking knowledge.

Uncle Mu nodded and asked curiously.

"Have you picked mushrooms before? You know more about this mushroom than I do."

However, Zhu Ping'an just ignored him and waved his hand, feeling helpless as he looked at the incredible expressions of the people around him.

"Why, do you think I read books for nothing every day?"

Hearing her words, Song Chuyi murmured.

"It's true that I read books every day, but don't we forget books after we read them?"

Her words aroused the approval of many poor-achieving netizens who were watching the live broadcast.

Let's not talk about how speechless Lin Shengpu was when she was watching her artist in the live broadcast room. It's not her way to show her IQ, right? Song Chuyi directly defined himself as a poor student, but that's ok.

The netizens in the live broadcast room have not noticed this yet. The focus now is on wishing peace, and everyone is talking about it in the barrage.

Nowadays, if you read comic books or novels, you might have some impression of it and remember reading the plot content.

But when it comes to studying, except for those top students who have a photographic memory, everyone has to study and consolidate repeatedly before they can barely remember something.

Not to mention, books like those about mushrooms require reading with both pictures and text.

Apart from the chirping of insects and birds in the forest, there were only a few of them here. However, Song Chuyi's soft voice could be heard clearly, and it also expressed the psychological circuits of the other people very aptly.

"Well, maybe I'm a nerd. I have a photographic memory?"

These calm words came out of Zhu Ping'an's mouth, and she looked like she was smiling.

Seeing their shocked expressions, I felt like I was used to it. It happened more than once or twice.

"Ah, I'm used to it~"

Zhu Ping'an thought to herself, but she refrained from saying anything, or else she would probably get beaten. She had experience with this.

[Hahaha: Wow~ I feel that Ping An is a little like a little fox, cunning and cute, leaving no room for words.]

[The Little Expert in Taking Beatings: If she could give me some of her brain, I probably wouldn’t get beaten so much every day. ]

[The sun always comes after the rain: the poor student silently peeks at the screen with a handkerchief in his mouth and cries~]

With the existence of Zhu Ping'an's encyclopedia, you can basically find the right environment by following the descriptions of the environment in the book.

"A little girl picking mushrooms, carrying a big basket on her back."

Now he found another cluster of chicken mushrooms, and Yuqu couldn't help humming a nursery rhyme while picking them.

I have been singing this song since I was a child, but I never thought that one day I would really come here to pick mushrooms.

Picking mushrooms is really addictive. Although it is a bit tiring to keep bending over, I feel a sense of accomplishment when I see the fruits in the basket.

Nursery rhymes are particularly brainwashing. As long as there is one person taking the lead, there will be many people who will continue singing even if they stop.

Not to mention that they couldn't see the singing on the screen, they could definitely hear the singing in the woods.

Well, it should be said that singing is a natural skill. Some people can sing with precision, while others can sing with great confidence.

Tufan is one of them, listening to his vigorous singing of nursery rhymes.

In the vast forest, the singing still echoes.

The people around him couldn't help but look back at him. Looking at his confident appearance, it was hard to tell whether he was singing on purpose or just tone-deaf because of his natural talent.

As a guest who came with Tufan, Zhu Pingan thought he was somewhat familiar with him. He couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"Is this a tune you created yourself?"

There was some trepidation in his tone, as well as a very tactful reminder.

It’s a pity that Tufan didn’t notice this at all.

Tufan blinked and shook his head under Zhu Ping'an's gaze.

“Isn’t this the tune of the song?”

As Tufan asked, everyone present and absent fell silent.

"I'm sorry, but the songs we sang growing up seem to have nothing to do with this tune."

Many incidents occurred along the way, and everyone got to know each other better.

Under the leadership of Uncle Mu, the group checked in to the mountains and forests more and more frequently.

You Qu likes the natural scenery of mountains and forests, while Song Chuyi likes the delicious food that mountains and forests naturally give him.

Tufan likes the fresh air in the mountains, while Zhu Pingan likes the realization of books into physical objects.

As for Uncle Mu, he is very realistic and likes to lead the way and identify people, and he can receive the salary in his hand. (?＞?＜?）

Led by Uncle Mu, everyone found a small bamboo forest.

The land was privately owned, and after obtaining the consent of the landowner, several people started picking the fruits.

Picking bamboo shoots made their already dirty clothes even worse.

I have to say, it only takes a walk in the woods to go from being clean and tidy to being dirty.

For children who grew up in rural areas, this might be a common occurrence, but for them it was their first experience.

Both novel and tiring.

I want to have a good time, but it's too much of a waste of clothes. ?_?

This is what everyone was thinking when they returned home and gathered in the yard to wash clothes.

【Study hard: The series of "Mom Beats Me" appears. 】

[I miss you so much all of a sudden: This is also very true. The happier I am when playing, the more painful it is when doing laundry. ]

[Laughing: Rural children's knees, elbows, and other places that are prone to wear and tear should all be patched up, okay! ]

The glorious old man put his hands behind his back, looked at the mushrooms scattered all over the ground, and nodded with satisfaction.

Freshly picked ingredients are the best, and they only need to be cooked simply to retain their original flavor.

This is a delicacy that countless people would rather eat at the cost of poisoning.

There is strength in numbers, and the weather is good. I'm afraid we won't be able to eat all the mushrooms we pick now in one go.

Wash all the mushrooms with mud on them, and if there are any broken parts on the edges, cut them off with a knife.

Only keep the intact parts, leaving enough for yourself to eat for a few days, and for the sake of easy preservation, put the rest outside to dry when the weather is good.

The natural climate takes away the moisture of the mushrooms and locks in their fresh flavor.

After soaking again, I'm afraid the mushrooms will be more fragrant than fresh ones.

Cut the large ones into slices and dry the small ones directly in the sun.

When we returned, everyone packed a bag with local homemade specialties.

As a worker, it's great to be able to eat, work and live.

Of course, this will have to wait until the recording of this episode is completed.

But now, you can try it to see how it tastes.

After all, the best way to eat it is to pick it right away, while it is fresh, without losing the moisture inside, and it is naturally organic and fresh.

Delicious food is very appealing, not to mention that everyone here is a good eater.

When they got home, everyone divided the work tacitly.

Everyone worked together and performed their duties, and no one was idle.