Popular peasant wife: mountain man lacks training

Chapter 170 Can I Eat Mooncakes?
"I also believe that Brother Chuan, you are not a good person." At the end of Geng Sang, he said something, and this topic was considered to be off.

The temporary stove that Lu Nanchuan built before, and the cauldron he bought have also been installed on it, and it is now ready for use.

The bamboo with the green skin removed is chopped into small pieces with a machete, and then cut into small slices of a few centimeters with a sickle.

The bamboo that has been retting in the water for nearly a hundred days has already softened, so this effort is not strenuous, but a test of patience.

Although the bamboo Lu Nanchuan brought back for experimentation was not much, after they were all cut into thin slices, they were filled with a large wooden barrel.

Put the chopped pieces into a large pot, press them with big stones, mix a certain amount of lime water, and cook for eight days and nights.

All the firewood at home was collected in the mountains. Lu Nanchuan had already prepared a large pile of dry branches before starting to cook, but it was still not enough.

Geng Sang took over the task of lighting the fire, and kept standing in front of the pot to add fire.

Although the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, the sun was already very hot at noon during the day, and Geng was sweating all over by the stove, but Geng Sang still persisted.

By the day of August [-]th, the fire in the pot had been on for three days and three nights, and the walls of the pot made of clay bricks had become scorching hot even if they dared not touch them again.

Lu Nanchuan came back from cutting firewood on the mountain, holding a hare he had hunted from the mountain in his hand, and gave it to Geng Sang to clean it up.

In the past few days, Geng Sang was basically guarding the stove during the day, and two people took turns to guard the stove in the middle of the night at night, so as to prevent the stove from going out.

Seeing that Lu Nanchuan took over the role of adding fire, Geng Sang took the hare and hurriedly changed to a cooler place to clean it up.

"Lu Nanchuan, do you drink water?" Geng Sang floated the hare in a basin of clear water, and then brought a bowl of warm water to Lu Nanchuan.

Sitting in front of the fire all the time, the most scorching, Geng Sang almost dry mouth without drinking water for half an hour.

Lu Nanchuan took the water bowl, drank it in one gulp, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked, "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, how are you going to spend it?"

"How else can we live, we don't have free time these two days, just pass it casually.

Didn't you call back a rabbit, and it will be soup tomorrow, even if it's a holiday. "

Geng Sang waved his fan and said, this is not in modern times, there are various ways to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Do you know how to make mooncakes? Even though it's just the two of us celebrating the festival, we can't handle it. At least it's the first festival the two of us celebrate after we have our own little family."

Lu Nanchuan was somewhat dissatisfied with Geng Sang's statement. When it comes to things like festivals, shouldn't women be more delicate than men?
Why came to Sangsang's place, didn't have any enthusiasm for the holidays at all, and still wanted to get things done hastily.

Geng Sang was confused for a long time, making moon cakes?

"Can I eat mooncakes?"

Geng Sang blinked his eyes and asked cheekily, mooncakes can be bought everywhere in modern times, who would make them by themselves?

This kind of operation is too difficult, and keeping up means that I am completely incompetent.

Lu Nanchuan thought for a while before saying, "Why don't you ask Lu Qing's wife? Every household in the village can make moon cakes, so it's not difficult."

Geng Sang also didn't want his first Mid-Autumn Festival in this world to pass by so casually, and when he recalled it in the future, he didn't even remember how it was celebrated.

(End of this chapter)