"I'll tell you when I can eat something sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty." Mo Danwen didn't want to answer Ini's super-low-level questions, so he turned around and continued to wash wild vegetables.

Seeing that Mo Danwen was angry, Yini stopped asking, and went back to the fire to add firewood to cook the so-called soup.

When Mo Danwen washed the wild vegetables and brought them in the leaves that were also washed, the soup in the stone pot had already boiled, but the heat was not enough, and the chicken in it had not been simmered.

"Can you eat?" Ini asked humbly.

When the soup boiled, a fragrant smell came out. It was obviously not the smell of chicken or mushrooms. Yini guessed that it was the smell of the two kinds of fruits that Mo Danwen threw in.

"Not yet, the chicken hasn't been stewed yet, and it's not cooked yet." Mo Danwen put the wild vegetables aside, just sat down, saw the mushrooms left on the side, and remembered his earlier plan, "Take a few of them. Branches to wash."

When Mo Danwen sat down, he didn't want to get up again. He picked up the firewood that was set aside and threw it into the fire, making it clear that he would add firewood so that Eni could do what he ordered.

Mo Danwen made it clear that he was bullying Yini, but Yini did so without saying a word, causing Mo Danwen to feel guilty and guilty instead.

Yini washed the branches clean, Mo Danwen took the twigs he hurried and skewered the remaining mushrooms, picked up one and roasted it by the fire, "Mushrooms are delicious stewed, but they are also delicious when grilled."

As if to prove Mo Danwen's words, the mushrooms that are being roasted gradually emit an attractive fragrance, but it is far less than the fragrance emitted from the stone pot.

Guessing that the grilled mushrooms can be eaten, Mo Danwen originally wanted to hand them to the three little dinosaurs who were about to drool. Later, thinking that he had told Ini that he would eat it first, he retracted his outstretched hand and opened his mouth. Just as he was about to bite the mushroom, the branch in his hand was snatched by Ini.

"I'll try first."

"..." Looking at the empty hand, Mo Danwen wondered for a moment whether Eni was robbing him of food or for his own good.

"Not bad." Ini said honestly, eating all the mushrooms on a branch under the greedy eyes of Mo Danwen and the three little dinosaurs.

Ini's good = delicious, Mo Danwen listed this equation in his mind, so what was honest in Ini's opinion turned out to be dishonest on Mo's side.

Mo Danwen patted the three little dinosaurs who were about to cry, put his hands together, a branch in each hand, and continued to roast the mushrooms, "Don't cry, I'll roast it again, this time for you."

Ini neither agreed nor opposed, he was waiting, waiting to see if he would have an uncomfortable reaction.

The mushrooms on the two branches in Mo Danwen’s hands were also roasted. Ini found that he had no discomfort, and guessed that the mushrooms should not be poisonous. He also picked up two branches and grilled mushrooms like Mo Danwen.

The mushrooms left in the stewed chicken soup were all roasted, but Mo Danwen didn’t eat them. Except for the one that was snatched by Ini for the first time, the other three little dinosaurs ate them. Also because of Mo Danwen's soft-heartedness, he gave it to the children. Of course, these mushrooms couldn't satisfy the appetite of the three little dinosaurs, they were eaten as snacks.

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