The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 38 Fried Poached Eggs
Wei Changjue stopped and looked around, all he could see were wild fruit trees as thick as thighs.

These wild fruit trees belong to the Arboraceae family. Their trunks are tall and thick. When the sun shines, most of the light is blocked by the dense branches and leaves of the fruit trees. Ferns and mosses can only grow and spread.

Wei Changju looked at the wild fruit trees all over the mountains, including wild pears and wild persimmons, but most of them were wild apples.

Scanning around the forest, Wei Zhang thought, if the thick wild fruit trees all over the mountains and plains have been artificially improved, the fruits they bear will definitely not be sour and astringent.

In addition, wild fruit trees have strong resistance to diseases and insect pests, and the benefits are faster than replanting new seedlings, which is a shortcut to getting rich.

After Zhang Wei thought about touching it, he thought about Guoziling.

Seeing that the branches are full of fruits, bunches of wild fruits hang on the branches, and the branches bend down under the weight, which makes people feel happy.

Wei Changqu took the goose eggs out of the sack, picked a piece of flat ground and placed it on a flat ground, then climbed up an apple tree with the sack in hand.

Hanging the sack on the branch of the tree, Wei Changqu reached out and picked a bright red apple.

Because it is wild, the size of an apple is only slightly larger than a mountain egg.

Wei Changqu squeezed the wild apple in his hands, wiped it on his clothes a few times, then brought it to his lips and took a bite.

Natural and pollution-free, even if you don't wash it, you won't die if you eat it.

One bite, hiss!Clear saliva flowed out of Wei Changju's mouth instantly, and then his eyes were narrowed into slits. He felt the tip of his tongue was sour and astringent, so he quickly stuck out the tip of his tongue, and after taking a few breaths, he felt a little more comfortable.

Pfft, in one bite, the wild fruit flesh in the mouth was sprayed far away.

Ugh, sour.she!now!exist!end!At!bright!white!up.No wonder the people in Shili Village would rather eat wild vegetables than pick these wild fruits.

This is the rhythm to sour teeth.

Looking at the fruit in his hand, the color is ruddy, the skin is smooth and round, it is really not good to eat.

I thought it was just a little sour, but I didn't expect it to be super sour, super astringent, and it was hard to swallow.

Wei Changqu leaned against the tree trunk, regained his strength, and played with the wild fruit in his hand.

It's too sour to eat directly. What can I do?

After thinking hard, Wei Changjue's eyes said, "Oh!"In a flash, a good plan to make money slipped through my heart, and I got it.

Stepping firmly on his feet, he opened the sack, and Wei Changqu held the branch firmly with one hand, and began to pick the fruit with the other.

Picking the red ones and big wild apples, picked more than ten catties, and couldn't lift it any more, so Wei Changju slid down the tree trunk against the heavy sack.

After picking the fruit, I looked up at the sun, and it was getting late.

Wei Changqu didn't intend to go any further, he just searched around to see if he could find any edible wild vegetables.

The surrounding area is full of ferns, and when the ferns sprout in spring, they will produce fresh and delicious fern moss.

Wei Changjue sighed slightly, time travel is really out of date, this season, I am afraid that we will not be able to pick fresh and tender fern moss.

His eyes lingered on the green fern for a moment, Wei Changjue turned his eyes, and two eyes inadvertently fixed on the wild vegetables with small yellow flowers.

Ching Ming dishes.

Wei Changqu's eyes flashed again, showing a hint of joy, and he carried the sack and walked towards the wild vegetables with small yellow flowers.

When I got closer and took a closer look, I saw little yellow flowers blooming on the tips of the wild vegetables with a little gray and white cotton wool.

Isn't it Qingming dishes?

Although Qingming is after the rain, it is the best time to pick Qingming vegetables. The Qingming vegetables picked at that time are tender and delicious, and can be kneaded to make glutinous rice cakes. Incomparable.

Wei Changju stretched out his hand to pinch a tender bud, and it snapped off as soon as he pinched it, leaving no trace of the stem, and emerald green juice overflowed from the pinch, plump and tender.

Although it is not Qingming after the rain, it can be eaten at this time. The taste is not as fresh and tender as during Qingming, so it can be eaten at any rate.

After pinching a handful of buds, Wei Changjue cut a strip of bark and tied it.

Put Qingming vegetables and pheasant eggs into sacks, pick up the wooden sticks for road, and Wei Changqu prepares to go out of the forest.

When we came, we had already opened up the thatch, miscellaneous trees, and thorny vines blocking the way, so it was much easier to get out of the forest.

Wei Changqu came out of the forest and returned to the mountain temple with a full load of harvest.

At this time, Wei Changyu had woken up from his afternoon nap, and the little guy was lying in Jiang's arms, talking coquettishly with Jiang on the bed. He had just woken up, his face was still flushed, and he was smiling, which was really cute.

Hearing footsteps coming from the door, Wei Changyu listened carefully with his ears pricked up.

"Mom, it's my sister who's back."

With a push of a pair of short legs, the small body slipped out of Jiang's arms like a loach.

Jiang smiled lovingly, got up and took his little hand, and said: "It's my sister who is back, follow your mother to the door to have a look."

"Yeah." Wei Changyu let go of his feet and followed Jiang shi to the door.

Wei Changqu carried a heavy sack in one hand and went home under the scorching sun, with beads of sweat the size of corn on his forehead.

Jiang let go of Wei Changyu's little hand, stepped over the threshold, walked forward a few steps, and took the sack from Wei Changyu's hand.

"Look at the scorching sun, hurry up and get some rest in the house."

After entering the room, Wei Changhe wiped the sweat from his forehead with a flick of his sleeve, and before he could catch his breath, he hurriedly said, "Mother, there are pheasant eggs in the bag, take them out quickly, and don't damage them."

"Hey." Jiang replied, hearing that there were pheasant eggs in the bag, she lightly prepared to open the sack.

Mountain eggs are precious, and it would be a pity if they were damaged.

Jiang opened the sack, revealing a nest of happy-eyed pheasant eggs.

Jiang looked at it with joy, there are so many mountain eggs, Qu'er's trip to the mountain was not in vain.

Wei Changyu also moved closer, leaning close to the sack with a small body, staring at a pair of round eyes, looking at a nest of round eggs, and giggling.

Connected with the grass nest, Jiang took out the sack together, like a baby, gently placed a nest of wild eggs on a flat place.

Wei Changyu's small eyes were shining brightly, and his flushed face was so excited.

"Ah! There are so many eggs, mother, my sister is the best."

Thinking about when the two children were at Lao Wei's house, they never had a full meal, let alone good food, so don't even think about it.

Wei Changjue was lucky, this time he went into the mountain and found a nest of wild eggs, and Jiang was also happy. Both children are skinny, and it would be best to get a nest of wild eggs to nourish their bodies.

Seeing Wei Changyu's happy face, Jiang Shi also laughed cheerfully.

"Yeah, my sister is the best. Later, Yu'er can eat eggs."

(End of this chapter)