As a red mushroom spirit that has been cultivated for hundreds of years, the first thing I did when I finally transformed was to find humans to repay my kindness.
After all, the scholar a hundred years ago praised my stew for delicious soup and poured water on my grave.
But as soon as I reached the bottom of the mountain, I was hit by a luxury car. The boss who rushed out of the car hugged me and yelled: "You are a prankster? Is it enough to compensate you for 30 million!"
I pinched the corner of his suit and said softly: "Can... Can you change it to a sip of chicken soup?"
Later, the whole city knew that Mr. Gu had a mushroom wife at home——
When he was at work, Little Mushroom squatted in the office potted plant to collect mushrooms; when he was discussing business, Little Mushroom struggled with the red wine bottle, saying, "This flora does not ferment well." Even when he held her in his arms and kissed her, a cluster of red mushrooms popped up in panic.
Until one day, the great-grandson of the former scholar came to him with a family tree: "The ancestors said that our family owes a debt of gratitude to the mushroom..."
Mr. Gu sneered and threw out the marriage certificate: "It's too late. The mycelium of this mushroom is only for me to eat now."
Intention: The little mushroom is really repaying the favor