My Prince Has Farmlands

"If you dare to dislike it, I'll eat it myself." Chi Ziyu took a while to peel one, "come on."

"Ah."

Chi Ziyu gently and skillfully threw one into his mouth.

Qi Xingyun chewed and turned to work.

"Put on your straw hat."

Chi Ziyu found that he didn't take his straw hat and deliberately caught up. Before qixingyun bowed his head, he threw his hat on his head all the way.

I can't help it. I'm short. I can only wear hats for my men in this rough way.

Qixingyun turned and gave her a black face.

The brim of the hat had pressed his eyes and looked a little funny. Qixingyun silently helped the straw hat up.

Chi Ziyu apologized, "Hey, you must pay attention next time..."

When qixingyun pointed chestnuts, Chi Ziyu stood far away in a straw hat, otherwise it wouldn't be fun to be stabbed by a thorn ball.

When Qi Xingyun hits all the spikes down, Chi Ziyu comes to pick up the spikes with a basket.

This time she brought cowhide gloves, which can prevent stabbing.

The picked up chestnut is divided into two parts, one is a complete thorn ball, and the other is a broken chestnut.

I picked up a little more than one basket, and then balance it with two baskets, there won't be much.

Qi Xingyun shook his head regretfully, "it's too little. I'd better buy it on the street."

They came to the mountain to pick up sharp chestnuts, just to experience the fun of self-made food and clothing.

"I think that's enough. Anyway, there are so many chestnuts at home." Chi Ziyu said, "let's not sharpen chestnuts. It's very difficult to do it.

Let's get something else. In fact, I told you, I just found an oak tree nearby. There are many acorns on it.

Let's pick up acorns later. It's not easy to come to the mountain, but we can't go back empty handed. "

"Acorn?"

"Yes, acorn."

"Isn't that bitter?" Qi Xingyun said, frowning slightly.

He had eaten acorn noodles made by Wang Shi. It was so bitter that he could hardly eat it.

Therefore, acorn is not a good food for him.

Not only Wang, but also no one in the whole village can deal with acorn, so acorn is naturally despised by everyone.

Unless it is a famine year, people will forget the bitter acorn and would rather rot in the ground than see it.

"Acorns are very bitter, but let's pick up acorns and make them into jelly. I said in my book that acorn jelly is very delicious."

"Do you want to try?"

Chi Ziyu nodded, "go and try. If you succeed, I'll push it back to the shop.

I don't think anyone in Jiangcheng has sold acorn jelly so far. Maybe we've created a precedent. "

"OK."

……

Acorn is a brownish red fruit of oak tree. It is oval, but the bottom is slightly pointed and the surface is smooth.

The oak tree mentioned by Chi Ziyu bears acorns all over the tree. When viewed from a distance, it is densely arranged like stars on a summer night.

Acorns have fallen all over the ground. You can imagine how many fruits there are.

"This is the tree."

"Then go away and I'll beat down the acorns first."

"Well, be careful, too. It hurts to be hit by acorns."

"I see."

Chi Ziyu hid and qixingyun stood under the tree to beat acorns.

The little acorns full of trees were chopped down with a bamboo pole.