Chapter 56, you are really getting richer and richer

She carefully unfolded the rice paper, but in the end, her hand trembled and tore a small opening. This paper has turned yellow, and it can be seen that it has been around for many years.

Xinyi is not that she can't read. After all, she can still recognize the book clearly from beginning to end, but it is very difficult for the paper in front of her. There is no other reason, but the light is dim. In addition, the person who wrote this word obviously still has a lot of calligraphy skills, and this font really has the charm of 'like a dragon, like Jinghong'.

It's a pity that she...look! No! Qing!

If you say this word, it's really good-looking. If you look good, you can hardly understand a word. No, it's also a little biased. She can still recognize a few words on this paper.

It can be seen that it is at least a letter.

Yes, the letter, and... it seems that it was written to the emperor?

Xinyi picked out the words he knew and found that the left and right - the big words at the beginning and end could be recognized. Close to the firelight and take a closer look, the opening of the article is written: "I Qizuo the emperor", and finally there is "kneeling to invite the Holy Judge" as the end, and the signature is "The Ministry of Household Affairs holds the end".

The household secretary is an official name, and she still knows it with some common sense. The word "holding the end" at the back seems to be a person's name.

At this time, Wang Cai greeted, "Sir, do you think it's okay to bake steamed bread like this~" as he said, as if the sound was getting closer and closer.

Xinyi has been here for a long time, and I guess that's the only harvest. He casually stuffed the letter into the box, covered the box, and went out to see Wang Cai.

At this time, Wang Cai came with a roasted burnt steamed bun with chopsticks from nowhere. When he saw Xin Yi, he was just stunned, and then said, "Sir, you are here... Well... The steamed buns you took are all wet, so I put them by the stove and roasted them on my own initiative. Do you think it can eat this?"

She generously took the steamed bun, tore it off and put it in her mouth and chewed it. She felt that the skin was crispy and the wheat was fragrant, so she nodded, "Where's your son?"

"I'm also having dinner. Seeing that you're not here, that's why I asked you if it's delicious."

"It's okay." As she spoke, she ate generously and looked at Mu Fangjin sitting against the wall while chewing. She also walked over and sat next to him.

"What did you see in the room just now? Have you been there for so long? He smiled softly, "What? Gained?"

"Well, of course there is something to gain." She proudly raised the steamed bread. "I just found that there is a bed in the room, but there is no bedding. In fact, it's almost the same as sleeping on the floor..." Xin Yi said and bit the steamed bread. "But seeing that this room is really unoccupied all year round. I guess there is bedding, and mushrooms have grown long ago."

Mu Fangjin's food is not a little better than her. Obviously, she is educated in etiquette and chews slowly. "Is there anything else you found?"

When she heard this, she smiled mysteriously at the corners of her mouth. "Yes, but I won't tell you that the sky can't be revealed~"

"morality." Mu Fangjin was too lazy to quarrel with her. It seemed that the defeat just made him angry, so he just mocked two words and did not delve into it.

When the meal is over, the three of them will go to bed early so that they can go tomorrow morning. Although it is a miserable situation to encounter a rainstorm in the mountains, it can be said that it is a desperate situation to suddenly encounter such a wooden house.

Although Xinyi feels that living in a house, even a hard bed is better than sleeping in the open bed. At least if the door is litched, there will be no beasts to invade, and there is no need to shift vigil. But on the other hand, since there are people living here, I'm afraid it's still a long distance from the depths of the forest. If you look for Ganoderma lucidum, I'm afraid it will take a long journey.

The mountain rain pattering all night. When the first ray of sunshine came out of the horizon, the rain finally stopped. After washing up, several people stuffed two steamed buns that had become dry before going on the road.

As soon as it rained, the air was filled with the fragrance of grass and a faint smell of soil. Such fresh air was not available in the 21st century. She was the first to go out of the house, relaxed and took a deep breath.

"Sir, what is this doing?" Mu Fangjin then yawned and came out, "Watching the sky? Let's see if it will rain again?"

"Even if it rains, we can't come back here again." Xinyi turned around and smiled at him.

This smile stunned Mu Fangjin slightly, and finally he nodded. That's right."

When Wang Cai sorted out all the burdens, the three of them began to move towards the depths of the jungle...

...Don't worry, this chapter is not over yet!

Go all the way north, and then radiate from the depth to the surroundings. You should always find an inaccessible place. Now they have been walking for more than half a day. After noon, their place is already full of vegetation, so the speed of travel is much slower. Along the way, it seemed that because of a mountain rain last night, all kinds of mushroom fungi arched out of the ground, and she also saw it, but there was no sign of Ganoderma lucidum. Mushrooms grow in dark places... Do they still need high humidity and humidity?

Is it possible that it has to be next to the stream?

Seeing Xinyi stop, Mu Fangjin also followed, "Sir, what are you thinking? Isn't it because you pinched that there is no Ganoderma lucidum in Beirong Mountain?

"Look, you cursed yourself, didn't you?" Xinyi glanced at him and said, "I think we are deep enough in the forest. I think the growing Ganoderma lucidum should be humid enough. Why don't we explore... Is there no river near here? Or a bigger stream?"

"You are a local and you are a guide, don't you know?" Mu Fangjin stared at her, "Yesterday, you found that wooden house, and I thought you were a little useful. Why, now you can't recognize the way?"

"I... I haven't been here for a long time... I don't remember." She said awkwardly, "Let's let Wang Cai go and have a look around?"

Wang Cai was walking at the end with something on his back at this time. He saw the two stop and sat on the ground tiredly. I just heard that he was going to go around again, and he looked at the two with tears in his eyes, "Sir, please forgive me. You have to let the little one take a breath."

"You're tired, I'm still tired." Xin Yi said snarly, "Being also, even if we don't look for Ganoderma lucidum, we have to see where the water source is, right? Or you are not tired to death, so you will die of thirst first. She said and looked around.

"Wangcai, go quickly." Mu Fangjin called his own entourage, and now it sounds like training a dog. However, when he heard Xinyi say this, he urged, "You don't have to run to the river and come back to tell me when you hear the sound of water."

Seeing that his life and death had been sold, Wang Cai could only drop his head and walk to the west very unhappily. Seeing that Wang Cai went far away, Xinyi and Mu Fangjin also casually pulled the grass and sat down to rest when they saw that there were no snakes.

Xinyi played with the grass stalk in his hand, but he raised his eyes and saw Mu Fangjin holding a small cloth bag and pouring it out. There were strange stones inside. Just now, I always saw him pick something and stuff it into his pocket. How dare he be a stone? Xinyi frowned, but felt that the stone seemed to be more ugly than ordinary rocks. What is this? Ore?"

"It's ore, but it hasn't been classified yet." He said, put it in his hand and said, "Beirong Mountain is rich in mineral deposits. Although it has not been dug deep, many of them have been scattered on the surface. Even if there is no Ganoderma lucidum this time, it is not a harvest at all.

"I still don't believe that these broken stones can make more money than Ganoderma lucidum." Xinyi sarcasticly said, "Give gifts to the leader, not Lingzhi, give these?"

"What and what, when did I say that I wanted Ganoderma lucidum to be sent to the officer..." Before he finished speaking, he had heard the sound of footsteps, and then Wang Cai jumped back.

"Son, I heard the sound of water as soon as I walked 40 or 50 steps!" Wang Cai is very proud of his sensitive hearing, which makes him one step closer to the similarity of a real dog. I just didn't see anything and heard the sound of water. This river must be not small!"

Xinyi and Mu Fangjin looked at each other, and then Mr. Mu put the collected ore back into his pocket, got up and dragged Wang Cai away.

"Son...Son, at least let me take a break!" Wang Cai wants to cry without tears.

"Let you rest when you get to the river," Xinyi looked back at him. "Don't be unhappy. Give you meat and bones, good boy."

Wang Cai saw that his master did not refute and still walked forward so firmly, so he could only follow behind obediently, and spit out a few complaining bubbles with decibels that others could not hear.

But Wangcai is Wangcai, and the skill of road recognition is probably much better than Xinyi. Sure enough, the sound of water was heard in less than 30 steps. After walking for a while, the sound of the water became louder and louder. When I came to it, I concluded that this was indeed a river full of water. The stream in the mountain stream is actually not rare, and Xinyi also thought that since it rained last night, several streams will definitely be washed out today. But the small river in front of us is different. It can be seen that the river is about ten meters wide, which must have existed all the time. Since this river has always existed, there should be fungi in the nearby shade... Ganoderma lucidum is no exception.

"We have to cross the river." Xinyi pointed to the increasingly gloomy forest opposite, "It may be there."

"...but how did this river get there?" Mu Fangjin raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Such a narrow river... Of course, did you cross it?" As she spoke, she turned her eyes to Wang Cai again. What do you think of Wang Cai?

Wang Cai put on a crying face and sat on the ground, "Si, what do you want to do with the small... My legs are sore... Mr. Can you let the little one rest for a while?"

"Worth." Mu Fangjin saw that he was so tired that he was about to stick out his tongue, so he gave him a white look and reluctantly agreed, but he still hummed dissatisfiedly.