Big Islander 2

Chapter 507 Stinky Turkey

Chapter 507 Stinky Turkey

Tang Jide watched the pheasant playing with the squirrel for a while, and saw Santa Claus take out the barbecue grill, so he went up to help roast the beef.It just so happened that it wasn't too cold outside, so I simply placed the dining table in the small courtyard and invited the old man to have dinner together.

Ever since he smelled the aroma of barbecue, Santa Claus couldn't move anymore. Tang Jide's proposal hit his heart, and he went back to the house happily to get a bottle of wine and a plate of fruit.

It is indeed a pleasant mood to enjoy a sumptuous dinner leisurely in the warm winter sun.Especially when a little raccoon sneaks and comes to eat, it is even more joyful.

At the beginning, the raccoon was still sneaking around, picking up some meat scraps on the ground, but Santa Claus shushed it a few times, scaring the little raccoon to run away.But seeing such a cute animal, Xiao Xiami was overwhelmed with love, called it over, and fed it some fruit.

"You shouldn't do this, these raccoons are simply a group of robbers!" Santa Claus protested to the little girl. Here, people and wild animals coexist harmoniously, which also makes the animals more and more courageous.

But Xiao Xiami doesn't care, this kind of atmosphere is a bit like Peach Blossom Island, she likes it very much.

After the pheasant finished teasing the squirrel, he started teasing the raccoon again: "Don't rush to eat, don't wash it first, it's healthier to wash."

The raccoon was probably frightened by it, and quickly disappeared, which made Xiao Xiami a little disappointed.It was Santa Claus who knew the situation, and muttered, "It seems that this dinner is too much to eat—"

After a while, this little raccoon appeared again, followed by a big family, all with fluffy ring tails, and they started their dinner, eating barbecue, fruit, and bread Li Sai, even Da Xing's juice drinks, were all robbed.

Sure enough, it was a group of robbers—Big Brother smashed the goblet in his hand, and the wine in it spilled on the table. Immediately, an old raccoon licked it up happily. Seeing the intoxicated look on its little painted face, it probably was A seasoned old alcoholic.

After sweeping around, these raccoons didn't leave, they sat around Xiao Xiami.Santa Claus has also woken up a little bit. These guys are so presumptuous today, it is probably related to this little girl.

Others thought it was a laugh, and Constantine took a lot of photos, but Mr. Pheasant was a little annoyed: "These guys are too familiar—"

Just as he was talking, he saw a small head protruding furtively not far away, looking over here.The pheasant pounced viciously: "It's endless, isn't it, brother pheasant wants you to know how powerful I am today!"

But it wasn't a raccoon, and it was getting dark, so the pheasant rushed up without seeing it clearly, and immediately suffered a big loss.I saw the guy turn around and pouted his tail, and the pheasant felt a foul-smelling liquid sprayed on his head, and then he couldn't open his eyes, his head was dizzy, he wobbled for two steps, and then turned his head. fell down.

That guy was obviously a skunk, after farting, he immediately dodged.Santa Claus was the first to let out a strange cry, and then got into the house covering his mouth and nose.The stench from the skunks is so bad that it's them who stink two miles into the wind.In fact, it is similar. It is said that the stench emitted by a skunk can be smelled seven or eight hundred meters away.It is precisely because of this special ability that skunks can walk sideways wherever they go. Even ferocious beasts such as lynx and jaguar will walk around when they see them.

The others didn't neglect, they all rushed into the house like a gust of wind, and Daxing was so funny, he even picked up the pheasant on the ground.As a result, after entering the house, Comrade Vasily was fumigated and vomited.

After cleaning the pheasant thoroughly, and feeding it some life essence from the little shrimp, this guy finally wakes up, but the stench on his body will not go away for a while.Tang Jide was also angry and laughed: "This time, do you know how powerful the gas bomb is?"

The pheasant's eyes were still a little irritated and couldn't open, its head drooped and it was completely devoid of energy. It seemed that the skunk was its nemesis.

When sleeping at night, whoever the pheasant entered into the house would be kicked out, which made Mr. Pheasant very depressed. He kept explaining in his mouth: "Living with good people is like entering a house of orchids, and you will not smell its fragrance for a long time; living with wicked people , It’s like being in an abalone place, and you don’t smell the smell for a long time, it’ll be fine after a long time, let me get together for a night—”

The next day, Tang Jide and his party bid farewell to Santa's hotel and drove into the city.The time has entered December and Christmas is approaching, so the streets have begun to have some festive atmosphere, and newly decorated Christmas trees can be seen everywhere.Tang Jide was not in a hurry to visit the governor, he would definitely be unable to control himself when he got there, Big Brother hates those red tapes, but since he is here, it’s not good not to go, so let’s just play casually for two days and let’s have fun.When it's finally time to leave, just go and say hello.

Park your car and walk, roam the streets, browse the local customs, and taste the local specialty snacks when you are hungry. This is Tang Jide's favorite.

Introduced by Constantine, several people soon gathered in a small shop selling maple syrup.Canada is known as the country of maple leaves, rich in maple trees, and maple syrup is extracted from the sap of maple trees, which is a specialty of Canada. Of course, these foodies cannot miss it.

The owner was a young man, tall and slender, like a telegraph pole.He nimbly scooped a spoonful of syrup for them and put it in a small bowl. It was golden in color and had a tangy aroma. It looked a bit like honey, but it tasted sweeter than honey and had a special aroma.

Regardless of his image, Brother Big Head lowered his head and licked it. His whole body was instantly surrounded by sweetness, especially this natural plant syrup, which was more in line with his appetite.

So everyone didn't dip those breads and the like, but just ate the syrup.Especially Daxing, who likes sweets very much, finally licked the bottom of the bowl clean, and then stretched out the empty bowl to the shopkeeper.

"As for mine, why don't you prepare a copy for me!" Mr. Pheasant finally got impatient, even big stars have a share, look down on me, I am also the number one person in Peach Blossom Island.

The owner of the shop didn't understand Chinese, so he thought this guy was barking, so he chatted up with Tang Jide: "Where did you buy this turkey, the color is so bright, it must be delicious, I'll buy one too , Roast and eat when preparing for Christmas.” It is said that when western countries celebrate Christmas, one of the indispensable dishes on the table is roast turkey.It's just that the shopkeeper's eyes are not good, and he mistook the parrot for a turkey.

Turkey——Brother Big Head looked at the pheasant, and then laughed happily: "The meat of this turkey is stinky and not tasty. I bought it and fell for it."

The telegraph pole really brought its nose up to the pheasant and smelled it, then nodded: "It does smell a bit bad, you can't just look at the appearance when buying things."

The pheasant couldn't take it anymore, and used to growl: "You are the one who stinks, your whole family is stinky!"

"This turkey can actually talk, oh, am I dreaming, this turkey can actually talk!" Immediately the telegraph pole became restless, it seemed that he decided that the pheasant was a turkey.

I'm not angry, I'm not angry——Mr. Pheasant can only persuade himself, or the little shrimp is so pitiful looking at it, so he asked for a spoonful of maple syrup for him.The pheasant took a sip, and immediately yelled, "What kind of crap, it's not sweet at all!"

The sense of taste of parrots is naturally different from that of humans, so this is actually true, but it is harsh to the ears of the shopkeeper, and he is also a very serious person, and immediately rushed to the pheasant: "Slander, you are really It's slander. Who doesn't know that the syrup produced in my maple leaf restaurant is the sweetest in Ottawa. It has a history of hundreds of years and is completely handmade. If you can find another one that is better than mine, I will Knock down your own shop!"

The more he talked, the more excited he was, and he sprayed the pheasant all over his face. In the end, even Tang Jide couldn't bear to look down on him, so he decided to play a joke on the shopkeeper.While someone was arguing with the pheasants, I groped around inside the pitcher for a while, took out an empty bottle, opened the cap, and hid it under the table with my hand.As soon as the plant essence is released, the maple syrup in the large wooden barrel is sucked into the bottle.After all, this thing is also extracted from plants, and Brother Big Tou can also command it to move.

With a snap, Tang Jide put the bottle on the table: "I also have a bottle of syrup here, how does it compare with the one in your store?"

This is going to mess things up - the telephone pole didn't care about breaking the pheasant anymore, picked up the bottle on the table and smelled it, it was indeed maple syrup, and twitched his nose a few more times, his face gradually became serious.You know, he has played with this thing since he was a child, so he can naturally distinguish good from bad.As soon as I smell it, I feel that the other party's syrup is fragrant and mellow, which is several grades higher than the one in my store.

After tasting the syrup that was scooped out, the shopkeeper was stunned: This is definitely the most delicious syrup he has ever tasted, without any impurities in it, and the pure natural sweetness is exactly what he dreamed of.

"Excuse me, where did you get this?" The telegraph pole didn't dare to push it any further, and asked Tang Jide politely, like a good student who is modest and inquisitive.

The pheasant is regarded as a converted serf and sings: "I am happy today, so I won't ask you to smash the signboard. Tell you to listen, there are people outside the people, there is a sky outside the sky, there is a sky outside the mountain, there are towers outside the mountains, there are strong hands in the strong—"

The telegraph pole kept nodding, and put on a teachable appearance. After the pheasant blew for a long time, he continued: "This is the maple syrup from Taohua Island. It is made by Datou. It must be a high-quality product!"

The owner of the store has heard of Taohua Island, but he heard that there is a tropical rainforest, and does it also produce maple trees?

"Actually, the maple syrup you have here is very good. I'm going to order a batch." Seeing that the shopkeeper was almost dazed, Tang Jide stopped teasing him and ordered a batch of maple syrup for his family Everyone has a taste.Ottawa also has a plane to Peach Blossom Island, just check it directly.

Holding the address list that Tang Jide left for him, the telegraph pole is still at a loss: why is his maple syrup so special, no, I must get this secret!

(End of this chapter)

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