While the tourists were experiencing the joy of labor in the farmland, the villagers who had just returned to the village used their cars to pull the shuttle bus with dead branches, some barbecue ingredients, beer and drinks, and other things.

Tourists who sit on the edge of the farmland to rest see the villagers bring these things, they all rush up to pick up the drink and drink it without asking, these people are all in the village farmhouse at noon, knowing that the things in this place are directly wholesaled from the manufacturer, and the retail price is much lower than that of some other places.

Yang Chengzhi beckoned the villagers in charge of the place to get all the things in the car into an open space, and asked the tourists to find the potatoes, buds and other things that they could barbecue.

He and a few villagers divided the dead branches into piles and lit a fire, and in an instant the field saw thick smoke billowing and the flames soared into the sky, and all he could hear was the crackling sound of the dead branches burning.

Yang Chengzhi and the villagers stopped the tourists from picking up the potatoes they had picked up and were about to put them on the fire, and the tourists wondered why they didn't let them put potato buds and other things on the fire.

Yang Chengzhi told them that they had to wait for the fire and smoke to dissipate when the smoke of the fire cleared, and the fire of dead branches was too big, and it was easy for these things to be scorched on the outside but not ripe on the inside, which was not delicious.

The smoke was too big to make the smell of the barbecue mixed with the smoky smell, destroying the original fragrance, and the tourists sat on the grass like students in class to listen to Yang Chengzhi talk about the problems of barbecue.

After listening to Yang Chengzhi, these people couldn't help but applaud, they all said, "This time Yang Jiagou did not come in vain, and they can learn knowledge while playing, which they can't imagine when they go to other places in the past, even if they ask those who are responsible in other places, they will not tell sù, for fear that tourists will learn to smash their jobs."

Yang Chengzhi told them with a smile, "This kind of knowledge is summed up by the villagers for many years of life, even if you master this knowledge, you must still practice it."

While they were talking, many tourists came from nearby farmland or other places, all of them saw the fireworks in the farmland and rushed to the rescue because they thought that there was a fire in the farmland here.

When they came over, they saw a large group of people sitting on the grass, they lit a few piles of branches not far away, and after inquiry, they knew that they were going to barbecue some things produced by the farm, and they all came to ask Yang Chengzhi and the villagers how much it would cost them to participate in this event.

Yang Chengzhi and the villagers told them that it didn't cost money to participate in the event, but it cost money to eat and drink, and when they heard the price of food and drink that Yang Chengzhi said, they all felt that it was quite affordable and wanted to join the event.

Before the smoke and flames of the fire dissipated, at least more than 400 people gathered in this place, Yang Chengzhi looked at the tourists sitting on the ridge of the grass, and asked the villagers who went back to the village to pull the ingredients, and the villagers told him that he had prepared more than 100 people when he went back to prepare the ingredients just now.

There is no way for Yang Chengzhi to send the villagers back to pull another batch, otherwise it will be lively when he eats it for a while.

When the smoke cleared, Yang Chengzhi and a few villagers began to throw potatoes into the fire that the tourists had picked up, put the potatoes and covered them with burning branches, and then they began to barbecue the hares that had been pulled from Yang Chengzhi's house.

A few barbecue visitors joined them, and after three or four minutes, the rich smell of meat filled the open space, so that the tourists sitting around the fire couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

It smelled so good, and most of them had eaten barbecue and made their own, but they all used charcoal bought from the market and finished meat skewers and stuff.

They have never barbecued a whole hare, not to mention that these hares are all pickled by Yang Chengzhi at home, and the taste of the hare pickled in space water can be poor.

After ten minutes of waiting, the oil dripping the size of a hare's bean on a tree branch fell to the fire, and the tourists could not bear it, and the smell was so fragrant, they had never felt so hard to wait for food.

When the hare in Yang Chengzhi's hands turned golden, most of the tourists gathered around them, they all swallowed their saliva, and their eyes stared directly at the game in Yang Chengzhi's hands.

When the roast hare in their hands was roasted, they put it into the prepared large tray, and the villager who was in charge of cutting the roast had dozens of arms stretched out in front of him for each hare.

There is no way for Yang Chengzhi to let tourists contact each other, every ten people in a group, a hare, looking at the tourists who formed dozens of teams of ten people in just one minute, Yang Chengzhi couldn't help laughing.

These people wanted to eat barbecued food, which was as fast as the regularized troops could gather, and the villagers sent the cut hares to the groups formed by the tourists themselves.

Tourists, regardless of men and women, do not use chopsticks at all, directly use the tools they bring from birth - hands, grab the hare in the plate and are not afraid of the hot hands of the freshly roasted hare, put it in the mouth to eat, the fat of the hare flows down the corners of the mouth, and do not care about wiping, while eating and applauding.

When the villagers pulled the second cart of ingredients, the hares and other things pulled by the first cart were left with piles of bones, which showed the strength of the tourists' combat effectiveness.

The things pulled by the second car are relatively complete compared to the first car, in addition to the hares, there are also domestic chickens and carp the size of two catties in the Yang Chengzhi Reservoir.

And there were many villagers who came to help with the second car of ingredients, and these were all villagers who Yang Chengzhi settled down and went back to pull the ingredients just now, because they looked at the situation of the tourists' food, and they couldn't satisfy the tourists' desire to eat and barbecue even if they were tired.

These people came over to put things down and began to clean up the ingredients that came over, and while they were cleaning up the ingredients, Yang Chengzhi took the villagers who had just been barbecuing and began to pluck the potatoes from the fire with branches.

The potatoes that have just been set out are very ugly, and the tourists have just eaten some hares, and when they see these black things, they have no appetite at all, and they want to eat roasted potatoes now.

Yang Chengzhi looked at them and asked, "You don't plan to eat these things."

Most of the tourists shook their heads, and only a few of them still wanted to eat it, because they had a great appetite after ten people and a hare had eaten just now, and besides, they had never eaten potatoes barbecued in the wild, and they wanted to taste them.

Yang Chengzhi said with a smile: "Don't regret it for a while." As he spoke, he began to clean up the black potatoes with knife-like pieces of wood that had been taken down from the branches.

More than ten minutes later, those black potatoes, under the cleaning of Yang Chengzhi and the villagers, changed in a flash, and the potatoes that were black just now have turned brown. It's a sight to behold.

Yang Chengzhi beckoned those tourists who wanted to eat roasted potatoes to come and eat, and the tourists picked up the burnt yellow baked potatoes that were still a little hot, and gently pulled them, and a unique fragrance came out along the cracks that were opened, so that the tourists who came to eat potatoes couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

When the potatoes are completely opened, the outside is browned, the inside is light yellow, and the aroma of the potatoes that can be seen like granulated sugar fills the air, although it is not as fragrant as the barbecue hare just now, but it is also more fragrant than the smell of eating barbecue in the city.

The tourists who said just now that they would not eat the roasted potatoes swallowed their saliva and couldn't help but stare at the potatoes that had been picked up into a brown color. They couldn't imagine that an ordinary potato would make the villagers in this group swallow their saliva as soon as they got it.

Yang Chengzhi looked at the eager eyes of these people and smiled, "You didn't want to eat just now, why do you want to eat it now."

These people blushed, and the little beauty that Yang Chengzhi met in the afternoon said loudly, "We didn't know that you would make potatoes look like this, and they smell fragrant when you see such things, we can't be blamed for this."

Yang Chengzhi laughed, "If you see the incense, then you can try it and taste it," When the tourists heard this, they didn't wait for Yang Chengzhi to speak, and they swarmed up, one for each person, and in an instant, a large number of baked potatoes were gone......

Waiting for the tourists to finish eating the roasted potatoes, they are still unsatisfied, they all shouted Yang Chengzhi, and get some, they have never eaten such delicious potatoes, the potatoes that were packed by Yang Chengzhi and they are as crisp and refreshing as the potato chips sold in the supermarket, and the inside is fragrant and beautiful.

After eating potatoes, many tourists went to ask Yang Chengzhi and other villagers the tricks of barbecue and why the food they barbecued was so delicious.

Yang Chengzhi and these villagers laughed and told them that these were all taken by life, when everyone was young, the economic conditions in the village were not good, and they could not eat enough, so they could only find their own way, go to the mountains to catch pheasants and hares, or go to the fields to dig some potatoes and burn them to eat.

When these tourists heard Yang Chengzhi say this, they all felt ashamed, and they all said that the poor children were in charge of the family early, and today they only know what is going on.

In the countryside, parents work in the fields all day long, and the children can only find a way to solve it by themselves, think about how they go to the mountains to catch hares and pheasants, dig potatoes in the fields, and pick up branches for barbecue by themselves.

At that time, they were probably led by their parents in the playground, or McDonald's, or hiding in their parents' arms.

Many tourists said that they should often bring their children to the village in the future, so that the children can experience the life of their peers in the villagers and let them know how to be self-reliant.

While they were talking, the villagers had already cleaned up the ingredients they had brought in, and the tourists were not surprised to see that the hares and carp were all cleaned as they had imagined, and that the branches were strung together on the shelves.

But seeing that the domestic chickens brought over were simply cleaned up and put on the ground at will, these people didn't understand, could these people want to barbecue the local chickens with feathers, and how to eat the roasted chickens.