Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 352 You are the wool we want to harvest.

Hearing his voice, Qi Zhou slapped his forehead and said, "Yes, I'm here to pick fruits."

She forgot.

Scratching his head guiltily, Congee shouted to the people below: "I know, little thin pole, I'll pick it right now. This fruit is really delicious."

Huo Jian: "..." Hold back your words!Pick it quickly!Show off my mouth!

He was so anxious that he drooled all over the floor. He wanted to eat even more after hearing this.

Anya also just remembered that there were a bunch of people down there, coughed slightly, and quickly floated up to help Zorridge hold up the sack.

The branches and leaves are so dense that you can't see the bottom. Otherwise, they would be scared to death if they saw the sack hanging in mid-air.

This time, porridge is much more reliable. Unless you can't help but stuff one into your mouth, the other fruits will fall into the bag.

After a while, the sack was finally filled. Porridge tied the mouth, carried it with one hand and hugged the tree with the other, and slid down.

Yu Ze opened his hands underneath and breathed a sigh of relief when he watched the little girl land firmly.

Seeing this, Huo Jian immediately kicked up his short legs and motioned for Yu Ze to put him down. Then he hurried to Chu Zhou, slurped his saliva and said, "Fat girl, I want to eat."

"Here." Qunchu opened the sack generously, and Qin'er also came over and took one.

"It's delicious." Congee looked at them with a smile.

"It's delicious!" Huo Jian nodded repeatedly, grabbed another handful and handed it to Yu Ze, "Dad, eat it."

Yu Ze rubbed his head and took it.

Anya didn't eat, but looked at it while holding her chubby paws.

Porridge also looked down and saw that it was red and the skin was a little broken.

It was worn when I slid it down just now.

Seeing Anya's worried face, Chu Pou deftly took out the ointment from his bag, rubbed it evenly with his little hands, shook his little chubby hand and said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt. I'm the number one bear in Sanqing Temple." child!"

As she spoke, she proudly raised her fleshy double chin. She was so strong.

It was even wilder than this when I was in the mountains.

Everyone couldn't see Anya, but they thought she was talking to them. Their eyes immediately fell on the palm of Congee. Seeing that it was red, Qin Er felt a chill on his back and quickly took out his handkerchief and gently wrapped it for her.

Porridge didn't struggle and let him wrap it up obediently. He only said at the last moment: "I want the ingot knot!"

After hearing this, Qin Er tied the handkerchief first, then took out a colorful rope from his bag, braided a gold ingot knot, and tied it on it.

It was a bit ugly, but Congee didn't mind at all. He looked at it happily and waved his little hands to show them.

Anya looked at her dumbfounded.

The little girl looks so soft, so why is she not squeamish at all?

She suddenly believed her words, and Sanqing Guan estimated that she had found someone who was even worse than her.

Huo Jian looked at her hand distressedly, puffed up his face and blew it on her, and then said, "Come on, fat girl, we won't pick it off anymore, it hurts."

He frowned, as if he was the one in pain.

Porridge waved his hand, "Don't worry, let's go dig some wild vegetables."

It is spring now, and wild vegetables are emerging.

Thinking of the fragrant taste, Congee couldn't help but swallowed.

Before they could say anything, they ran away.

Qin Er hurriedly picked up the sack and followed behind.

When we were in the mountains, if there was not enough food, the senior brothers would come to dig wild vegetables. Porridge and porridge would often follow, and we got to know each other a lot. It didn’t take long for a sack full of purslane, shepherd’s purse, bracken, and bracken.

Porridge patted it with satisfaction, it was enough for her to have a meal.

"Let's go." Yu Ze stepped forward to take the sack and said.

Porridge looked back and said, "It's almost done. Come back tomorrow."

She nodded and ran down the mountain.

Anya floated next to her, bringing a chill.Huo Jian originally thought that the fruits they picked were to be eaten by themselves or sold to others. Unexpectedly, Chuzhou took out a plastic bag from Qin'er's bag, filled it, and then ran towards the children in the village. .

She didn't say a word, just stood there, slurping and eating. It didn't take long for her to attract the eyes of the children, who were so greedy that they all swallowed their saliva.

After a while, someone brave finally stood up and asked, "Is this delicious?"

He asked this question, but his eyes were staring straight at him, with "want to eat" written all over his face.

"It's delicious." He said, giving each of them a piece of porridge, "You guys should try it too."

The children took it, and their eyes lit up instantly with the sweet and sour juice.

Delicious!
There was just not enough food for one person, so he finished it in less than two bites, and everyone stared at the bag in Zongzhou's hand.

Congee looked at them, took out a red fruit, shook it, and said, "Who still wants to eat it?"

"I!"

"I!"

The children jumped up and raised their hands.

Porridge said: "Don't worry, I still have many more, but it's hard work for me to pick these. Look, my hands are all broken."

As she spoke, she stretched out her chubby paw. Her hand was wrapped in a handkerchief, and the wound couldn't be seen, but it didn't look like she was fake.

Porridge said: "Let's make an exchange. You give me vegetables and I give you fruits. Is that okay?"

There are so many vegetables at home that they can’t even finish what they grow.

He immediately ran home smartly, and the others hurriedly ran away.

Seeing this, everyone was confused, but after a while, several children turned back again, still holding dishes in their hands.

There were a lot of cabbage and potatoes, so I didn't mind the porridge and took them all.

Qin Er was also holding red fruits in plastic bags and handed them to them.

Seeing that they actually got it, the children's eyes were full of surprise and they laughed happily.

At this time, Lu Yanyu ran around and finally got a cabbage with his face. He had no choice but to do it. The people here were too exclusive and were very wary of them.

He finally got it, and just as he was about to take credit, he saw a pile of vegetables piled up in front of the rice porridge, as high as a hill, and a group of children were running towards them holding the vegetables.

He looked surprised and asked in surprise: "What's going on?"

Huo Jian looked at the dishes and felt relieved. He explained what happened just now and looked at the porridge with admiration.

Fat Ya is so awesome!

After listening to the whole process, Lu Yanyu also shouted that he was awesome and asked curiously: "Why don't you sell it for money?"

Don’t the little money fans like money the most?

Hearing this, Porridge said without raising his head: "Isn't this something I want to sell to you?"

The villagers have no money, and they have food at home, so who will buy what they cook?

Of course, we still have to pick their wool.

Their target customers have always been very clear!

Qin Er nodded, took out the check and pen from his bag and handed them to him, and asked with a sincere face: "Uncle Lu, do you want to order some food?"

Lu Yanyu: "..."

He raised the cabbage in his hand and was about to say that he had some too. At this time, Qin Er said: "Vinegar cabbage, stir-fried cabbage, cold cabbage, garlic cabbage... Uncle Lu, whatever you want to eat, I can also make it here." Service, you bring your own ingredients and I will charge you two yuan for processing fee."

Lu Yanyu was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

"Dafu, your name is so well chosen. It is worthy of your name."

When he heard this, Qin Er's eyes lit up slightly. He also liked this name very much!
Just listen to it and it will bring you wealth!
He had said so, but Lu Yanyu really couldn't resist. He had no choice but to make him unable to cook. He still had to rely on him.

He took the check skillfully and was about to fill it out when a soft voice suddenly came over.

"Why do you have to charge money for cooking a meal? This is not good."

(End of this chapter)