Sun Ke walked over to the hollow dead tree with a scale in his hand and suddenly started shouting as if stepping on an accelerator, "Oh! Listen here, Hunzi, what kind of mushrooms are these? Green and glossy, they look just like turtles. I've never seen them before! Look at this, what kind of mushrooms are these?"
While speaking, Sun Ke grabbed a handful of moss and said as if looking through a stereoscope, "A new variety! This must be a new variety. Hunzi, why don't you introduce this new variety to everyone?"
"I tell you, Sun Ke, are you blind or just plain stupid? Did you forget to take your meds this morning? That's moss, not mushrooms! You don't even know what a mushroom looks like, and you're trying to bet on it!" Wang Dajiao couldn't help but curse while looking at Sun Ke's foolishness.
