Chapter 564 Chatting by the Stream
There was a small basket of mushrooms in the basket. I remember that there was a piece of live water not far from the camp. Huamian wanted to take advantage of the time when he went out to have a breath and handle the dishes he needed for breakfast the next day.
The stream was only a few minutes away from the camp. Huamian carried a basket and hummed and sang. The moonlight tonight was not very bright, probably in a cloudy day. Huamian regretted not bringing his phone out. Even if the phone could not receive the signal on the night of the full moon, at least it could turn on the flashlight.
Fortunately, the stream water reflects and can see clearly where the target is located. Hua Mian suddenly made a "click" under her feet, and she felt like she was stepping on something like a wooden stick.
"Who?", a vocal voice came from a shadow beside the water.
Hua Mian remembered the sound, and she quickly replied: "I am Xia Huamian, the chef in the kitchen. Is the Eleventh Highness in front of you?"
When she heard Hua Mian's voice coming out of the shadow, she focused on her eyes and looked at it. It was indeed Ye Huang, so late, he was here himself?
After a hurry to deliver the salute, Hua Mian subconsciously turned her head left and right to look for her. Seeing her actions, Ye Huang smiled and said, "Shao Chef Xia doesn't have to be so nervous. I secretly came out by myself. My uncle and Xiaoyin are not here."
When Hua Mian heard that Sikong Xiao was not there, he breathed a sigh of relief. If he could even meet Sikong Xiao even when he came out to blow the air and wash vegetables, wouldn’t the other party suspect that he was deliberately trying to meet him?
Seeing that Ye Huang was also alone, Hua Mian drank too much and didn't care about the difference in identity. She walked straight to a stone not far away to wash bacteria. Ye Huang had never seen these before, and felt that it was rare to sit down on the stone beside her and watched her work.
"I know this is Ganoderma lucidum, right?" Ye Huang tilted his head and looked for a while. He saw Huamian use a small brush to clean the soil outside the bacteria bit by bit, revealing the original dark red in the light reflected by the stream.
Hua Mian remembered that there seemed to be other names for Ganoderma lucidum in this world. As a result, because she bought it in Hanbei City Market last time, she mentioned the name Ganoderma lucidum, so Xiao Cui and the others followed her and called it Ganoderma lucidum. Unexpectedly, Your Highness still remembers it.
"Yes, Your Highness is right. This is fresh Ganoderma lucidum. I want to use these to make soup tomorrow morning. When you have time, live water will come out to clean it first." Hua Mian said while washing, hoping that his name about Ganoderma lucidum will not cause trouble to Your Highness after returning. If Your Highness hears too many words from the previous world from him, even if he says it casually, he will be suspected.
Ye Huang looked at her busyness, and the silver thin flower hairpin on her head was particularly obvious. The light shook with her movements and stared at her for a long time. Her eyes were a little blurred.
The fresh Ganoderma lucidum mushroom handle is very delicate. Hua Mian bows her body and is careful not to break the skin and wash it slowly. She waits for half of the basket of Ganoderma lucidum to wash it after washing Hua Mian is so tired that she can't straighten her waist. She holds the stone and slowly stands upright, tilts her neck to relieve the soreness on her back.
Seeing that Huamian was standing hard, Ye Huang jumped off the rock, took the bamboo basket and said, "Chef Xia, don't rush to leave, come and go back first, I'll help you bring this basket of Ganoderma lucidum back to the camp."
Chapter completed!