Song Tan Jishi

The two watermelons were neither big nor small. Just a light punch, and the green melon peel cracked a crack, and the bright red fruit inside was particularly dazzling.

Yang Zheng was inexplicably sad and angry because his stomach had already eaten enough water. Now he just wanted to burp when he looked at the watermelon. How could he eat them?

The little boy sighed incompetently.

His expression was too vivid, and Song Tan couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, let's look for it again, pick up a few more and leave one for you."

The lamb's heart was instantly relieved.

Lu Chuan stared at his phone and looked again and again, and at this moment he gently held a watermelon and hesitated: "Is this one ripe?"

Song Tan looked down and said, "Hey, you are very good at choosing!" She grabbed it without hesitation.

Lu Chuan also breathed a sigh of relief: "I am reviewing the knowledge of picking melons. Although the melon stems cannot be completely distinguished, there are still differences in the stretched patterns of the melon peels."

Yang Zhengxin came over silently, and his face wrinkled at this moment: Picking melons, isn’t it just a pat and then verifying his luck?

Everyone in the live broadcast room was also silent.

It took a long time to sigh:

[It's over, nowadays, there must be a threshold for being a farmer]

[I dare not think that if I had a melon field, the melons would have been cut one by one before they were ripe]

[Xiao Yang, you are a dark face but generous. For example, I like this melon at the moment, can you please me? 】

【Yes, draw one? 】

…

The melon fields were lively and tourists scattered in the depressions like dandelions, all came back one after another with bags and baskets.

They returned with joy and full of loads.

Just after baking a pot of soybeans, Master Jiang flew a plate to serve as a snack for everyone, and he also called out, "Everyone has a lot of food, but we don't have enough people here, so let's queue up in an orderly manner. There is no hurry to wait, put the food aside and eat some snacks."

What's wrong with this?

The cheerful aunt shouted, "Come on, come on, let's sit here and chat, add a friend, let's take a look at the photos - give me a thumbs up."

After saying this, Hulala surrounded more than a dozen aunts.

There were also a few old men who looked at their phones that they didn't understand and came over as if nothing had happened.

In this way, Master Jiang brought three kitchen helpers and Yan Ran and others, so he could easily do so.

It's the wild vegetable that everyone picked...

He looked at the pile of green weeds poured out of the small basket and sighed a lot.

"What's wrong?"

The young girl was curious and confident: "It can't be that I'm old, right? I'm so **** the tip of my head."

"Well, it's quite tender." Master Jiang grabbed most of the weeds in the bag and said, "What do you think about this? This is something that we locals can't get used to. In the past, the pigs didn't like, but they didn't like it very much. Xiao Xiao Dong, what is the scientific name?”

Tang Xiaodong picked some of the piles of wild vegetables in front of him and took a look: "It can be eaten in one year, but it is not poisonous."

Can Master Jiang still not know that it is not poisonous?

But this thing...

He put the pile of weeds back with heartache: "Look, you have a basket and a shovel, and you clean it up. It's a pity to throw it away. After you get back, blanch this dish first, and after blanching it, you'll have it. Make something else if you bubble cold water!”

Confident girl:… “Can you eat, right?” She confirmed again.

"able!"

"Okay! Just post it without embarrassment on Moments! I can't cook either!" The other party happily carried the basket to the edge of the field, then raised his phone and changed his posture...

Master Jiang:... Then you bent down and squat on the ground. What are you doing for a while?

On this side, Qi Lin looked at the pile of wild vegetables in front of him and was puzzled: "Auntie, the dandelions in the wild are different from the dandelions sold in the market. This one is even more bitter and the stir-fried dishes are not very delicious."

This bag is full of dandelions.

"Oh, you don't understand! Experts say that this dandelion root reduces fire, clears the mind and improves the eyes, and I have to drink more."

Qi Lin had no choice but to say: "Auntie, you can't drink too much. Be careful of diarrhea. Some people are allergic to it - have you drunk it before?"

The aunt's silence was deafening.

But that's OK.

The hardworking and simple Chinese will not waste it!

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"I'll go back and give it to my house to drink. He has thick skin and is not afraid."

If you just choose without choosing, the progress will be very fast. But at this moment, Master Jiang still witnessed the diversity of species. Because even if they took videos and pictures to indicate the food, some people always brought back a basket of weeds.

Of course, there are no real weeds in the countryside, as long as they are non-toxic, they can be eaten. But the problem is that some of them are on the table because it’s unpalatable!

What are you trying to do this far away?

Master Jiang didn't understand, but the tourists were all happy. Even though they carried a basket of weeds, they all squatted aside and raised the flowers happily. There were tourists next to him: "Hey, your dandelion pole is so long and beautiful!"

"Yes? My daughter did it for me. Can you take a photo? I'll lend it to you..."

Someone chewed the crispy soybeans and kept asking: "Your fried soybeans are really delicious, will they be sold?"

"Yes, I can chew my teeth, it's not difficult at all. This master's craftsmanship is really good."

"How much does this cost per pound?"

"Hey, young man, if I come tomorrow, can you bring yourself soybeans and help fry them?"

The dusk is about to rise, and the tired birds return home. The quiet countryside is surrounded by the noise and hustle and bustle, making a wonderful world of fireworks.

Secretary Zhu came to the mountain in time at the last moment and said politely: "Thank you for your support for our rural career. If you have fun, can you please go back and promote more with your relatives and friends?"

She said sincerely: "We pay for the price here, and we will never cheat people. If we eat well, we will buy more vegetables in the future."

This is a must!

The average number of friends who came here today is a picture of the nine-grid picture of the movie. A big guy like Chen Yunyun and even two tremolo sounds have already given more than 10,000 likes, and it’s only been half a day!

The little secretary Zhu was very excited. He happened to see Song Tan and a few people coming back with baskets and sucking their hands to buy a small watermelon. Now that he found out, he saw that Chen Yunyun was leaving again, so he quickly put one in as the other party got in the car. watermelon:

"Thank you so much!"

She said sincerely: "In our countryside, villagers have no other income all year round. Now they are exposed and more publicity. If tourists often come in the future, they will be earning... Thank you so much! You took our photos very well!"

"This is the little care of our village collective, don't be polite!"

How could Chen Yunyun have the nerve to accept this?

But she was about to refuse, but she saw that her grandmother was already holding the seat with both hands, very eager.

Why!

She sighed: Since eating watermelon last summer, my grandmother has been muttering. Now I have been talking about it for almost a year. Eating a sweet mouth can save you from always thinking about it in the future.

OK! Accept it! (End of this chapter)