Chapter 150: Worth Thousands! Stocking the Fish Pond “Woof woof~” Xiongba dropped the black truffle in its mouth into Lin Heng’s hand. Lin Heng took a deep breath and, ignoring the saliva, smelled it. It was that familiar fragrance—this time the muskier scent. After searching the pine forest for five or six days without finding a single black truffle, he had unexpectedly come across one in the chestnut grove. Lin Heng was momentarily at a loss for words. Following Xiongba’s lead, they arrived…