After Lu Chen got up, the two of them finished breakfast, and Fu Xiaoxiao took Lu Chen to the back mountain.
"Mrs. Fu, what are we going to do at the back mountain?" Lu Chen asked in confusion while holding Fu Xiaoxiao's hand. "The herbs have almost been picked clean by my brother and me."
Fu Xiaoxiao looked at the woods, paying attention to nearby movements. "Have you forgotten? The mushroom patch we discovered last time?"
"Oh, I remember now. Does Mrs. Fu want to pick mushrooms?" Lu Chen took the initiative to hold Fu Xiaoxiao and walk forward; he knew where that patch was, more familiar with the area than Fu Xiaoxiao.
Knowing where to go, Lu Chen quickened his pace, leading Fu Xiaoxiao to the mushroom patch they found last time.
Fu Xiaoxiao cleared the debris in front; sure enough, the mushrooms had grown back underneath. Next to a water source, without sunshine, the mushrooms were plump, perfect for picking.
