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“If you’d like to do the research yourself, I’d be more than willing to help you out.” I stared at the new message, pursed my mouth together in disgust, and tried to think of what would catch her attention. I pulled up a picture of myself, after scanning through a few dozen. Most of them featured me with the closest guy I could call a best friend, Jess, one brother of a set of twins. I scrolled through until I found a casual photograph of me alone that I’d taken to add to my I*******m account while I was at one of the many museums around Chicago, and then added text.

When I walk back upstairs, I find another surprise, a new pair of heels the exact same shade as my briefcase hidden among the others as if it had always been there. "Dang it, Hunter," I sigh as I put them on. They look perfect with the bag and my cream-colored pantsuit. When I open the door, I see that Livy has changed her clothing AGAIN, this time wearing her favorite mushroom print dress, mushroom boots, and knit mushroom hat. Mushrooms are her current hyperfocus. You can ask her anything about mycelium and it will be a non-stop flood of facts about different fungi and where to find them She must be nervous about her first day if she’s wearing so many mushrooms–They are like her lucky char

Freya nodded and pointed to the other side of the mountain. "Mom, the doctor we met from the camp said it's poison," said Raven. Dew berry mushroom, it's a poison that when you eat it, it will numb your body for almost a month and you can die if you don't get an antidote, but if you make it into medicine, it's super effective, how? It can be a painkiller and anesthesia. The reason why Freya said the smell was familiar was not because I had a mushroom like this. I just used alternative ingredients but it is failed because it's not potent enough.

(Migumi’s POV) I kneel in the soft earth, a piece of cloth spread on the ground. I’m currently picking wild mushrooms from the base of an old oak tree. Their caps are smooth and damp, a deep brown that tells me they’re safe to eat. The fox that slept with me last night was already gone when I woke up this morning. It honestly made me sad. The fox was a great silent companion. It gave me comfort for a short while. But I guess nothing stays forever. I try to push the feeling aside, focusing instead on gathering enough mushrooms to cook.

I quickly lift the hand holding onto the glass high up in the air so I don’t spill any wine into the pristine water. Before I can get back to my feet, my mate grabs me by the arm, pulls me out of the water and onto his lap, laughing as he wipes my wet hair out of my face. “How does someone as teeny-tiny as you have such a big wolf?” he asks. I shrug. “I stopped growing when I was fourteen. A diet of wild mushrooms and the occasional rabbit isn’t very beneficial to healthy growth.” “You really have the ability to say the wrong thing at exactly the wrong moment, don’t you?” he asks with a grimace.

Stella put king prawn on his plate and he put mushroom on hers. "Mushroom is good for you." He said and then scooped king prawn into his mouth and chewed with a yummy face. She knew he liked prawns. She ate the mushroom. He put more mushroom on her plate. And scooped king prawn to put on his plate. "Why it's only me who is eating mushrooms. And you eat king prawn, that the third kind prawn." The clear voice protested. "Prawn is no good for you. It has got high cholesterol. You don't want a big belly."

I screamed loudly, my voice was loud enough to make Albert and Jasmine both stop in their way… I pulled string of my horse and halted it, in meantime I hopped down and went to check mushroom, upon looking closely I realized this at ‘table mushroom’ and very much edible. “Will mushroom satisfy your hunger?” I questioned Jasmine who had also hopped down from her horse and was now heading towards me, Albert was also following her. “What are we doing?” Albert questioned me “Having little morning treat before we regain our journey” I told Albert and showed him bunch of mushroom in my hand. He seemed to understand me, and I again turned to Jasmine “How much do you want to eat?” I questioned her “I

"The Corrosive Acid Mushrooms and Mutant Soothing Leaves are inside!" "That's it!" Bima pointed to one of the largest Corrosion Zombies. "The Sour-Spicy Indomie recipe needs 'Corrosive Acid Mushrooms'. And these Corrosion Zombies… they have the mushrooms growing on their own bodies!" Lia and Riska looked at each other, horrified. "Are you saying… we have to harvest mushrooms from their bodies?" Lia squealed. "That’s disgusting!" "There’s no other choice!" Bima replied, his determination burning.

Evolution, after all, was built on the survival of the dickish. More food was brought out and everyone else started eating too. Jespert picked up a large, grey mushroom. “This is a fungus we grow in the caves below the crypt. It’s a staple of our diet and very versatile. You can even eat it raw.” He took a bite out of it.

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