121 Cold Shoulder Me Today…

Of course, fungi species were not limited to the prince mushroom.

But what is the fungi species in the first place?

Most commonly seen mushrooms were fungi, including wood-ear and snow fungus. They do not have chlorophyll to perform photosynthesis, and they could be found living everywhere: underwater, in the air, beneath the soil or even within the body of plants and animals.

As a matter of fact, Jiang He was quite interested in the mutated fungi.

However, he could not bear with Great Desert Swordsman’s attitude.

Pay up front?

Was he afraid that Jiang He would cheat him?

Wang Meng chuckled awkwardly on the other end, saying, “I was just exaggerating. My ascension definitely was connected to that experience, but it was not mostly because of the mutated fungi.”

Jiang He nodded.

That was much better.

If that fool had still insisted that his ascension from rank three up to rank four was because of the mutated fungi, Jiang He would suspect him for being a cheater!

One should know that rising from rank-three to rank-four in martial arts was a great leap, but if successful, the individual’s ability would improve by leaps and bounds—even by several folds, along with gaining the ability to cultivate True Qi.

Such information would be worth more than 50 merit points even when sold to the Martial Arts Department (MAD).

Meanwhile, Wang Meng was still tirelessly introducing how special that ‘mutated fungi’ was, how his qi and body improved immensely after consumption and his whole body was filled with inexhaustible vigor…

Unable to help it, Jiang He asked, “Mister Wang, can I just ask… what is that fungi you harvested?”

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Pausing, Wang Meng then quietly said, “Wood-ear.”

Despite his interest at first, once he heard that Wang Meng’s mutated fungi was wood-ear, he felt… uninterested.

“Still, wood-ears are wood-ears…”

“That stuff is quite good stir-fried or served cold. It’s a match in heaven with cucumber and nutritious, and it would definitely be stronger in effect after I grow it.”

Soon, Jiang He was in dreamland.

Sleeping until he woke naturally again, he washed up and went downstairs, where Sora was waiting by the stairs just like yesterday, saying coquettishly, “Master, I have prepared lunch for you, look…”

Jiang He was about to tell her that he would eat right away, but when he looked up to find Mu Wanqiu on the living room couch, he quickly said, “Wait a moment. I have something to discuss with Miss Mu.”

After all, he did blacklist Mu Wanqiu.

Mu Wanqiu herself was rather speechless when saw him in his pajamas. “Do you always wake up at this hour, Jiang He?”

“It was on short notice so my preparation was rushed, that’s why these are all I had. Still, if you’re worried about food, we could get ingredients from Mount Helan itself… anyway, help me move them—I’m going to have lunch.”

***

Atop Mount Helan.

Several figures were standing side-by-side and looking out into the distance on one of the ridges.

Along their gaze, they could clearly see the crown of an enormous tree on one of the ridges opposite.