Little Mushroom Chapter 47 Novels & Stories

She also planned to discuss about how her pack would adapt with the new environmentc which was more organized and surrounded by stronger members. When she had reached the first floor, she noticed that the table was already cleaned since it looked neat. Yet, there was a plate with a medium-size mushroom quiche. As I reached the table and grabbed it, I found a small note with the short message written, 'I'm sorry for leaving earlier. Yet, don't be sad. I have cooked something for you. Don't forget to finish it.' With love, Bastian

I said quickly. He stopped at once, obedient, while I lowered myself and examined the forest floor. Dry leaves crunched beneath my fingers. Broken twigs, disturbed soil and blood. My blood. Dark stains marked the ground, along with other splashes that pooled deeper into the earth, likely belonging to one of the men who had attacked us. I stared at the scene, my brows knitting together as confusion crept in. Something was wrong. This was not how I remembered it. “Mama?” Callan’s voice pulled me back. He approached, holding out a handful of mushrooms proudly. “I found mushrooms for soup.”

At one point, we found Mara kneeling over Lissa's unconscious form near a patch of suspiciously red mushrooms. "She just collapsed!" Mara sobbed. "One minute she was fine, the next, " Cressa checked Lissa's pulse while I examined the mushrooms. "Wild mushrooms," I identified. "Not fatal, but it'll keep her unconscious for some hours." "We can't leave her!" "We don't have a choice," Cressa said bluntly. "Trial rules are clear, no outside aid. We can't carry dead weight." I left a canteen of water and propped Lissa against a tree where she'd be visible. It was the most we could do.

I have heard about this place all my life, but it is more beautiful than I could ever imagine. I scrunch up my forehead, turning towards the forest. Whatever they have given me it must still be in my system, because the contrast is much clearer and my ears can differentiate every bird's song. The scents around me make me breathe in deeply. I read somewhere that some mushrooms can expand your senses and make you hallucinate. If they had put something like that in the food that is seriously deranged. But what else can explain that my body seems bigger and I have super senses ?

My stance changed completely from the brief emotional encounter I had with Kamdi earlier. Butterflies kept flying in my stomach as I tried to wipe off the stupid grin plastered on my face as i walked to the kitchen. There were some mushrooms and vegetables on the counter and a sack of rice in the high cupboard with a transparent glass fixed to the wall " Finally, something solid to eat to hold body and soul together", I whispered to myself, chuckling.

As his saliva become sticky inside his mouth, forming a single faint line inside, he opened his mouth and parted his lips, moaning in delight. His face was flushed, as if he were being steamed inside an oven, and his body was drenched in sweat, but he was unconcerned. He persisted until his body produced a vibration and an electric shock, causing him to tremble and let out a high-pitched moan as his mushrooms emitted a white liquid from his upper bulge, leaving him at ease, exhausted, and light. Tian Su lay panting on his bed, his body gradually cooling from the heat. He was finally feeling good.