Ye Chenfeng could hardly suppress the excitement in his heart as he squatted down to pick up a Yun Teng Mushroom for a closer look. The mushrooms on the stall were the size of a palm and consisted of both black and white colors. Its alternating black and white patterns resembled a Yin-Yang face, no wonder the middle-aged man just now had suspected it to be a toxic species. With such strange colors and being a species they had never seen before, it was inevitable they would associate Yun Teng Mushrooms with the word "poison."
With great interest, Ye Chenfeng carefully examined all five Yun Teng Mushrooms without any haste to buy them, and instead, he asked, "Where did your dad find these mushrooms?"
