Chapter 293, once upon a time there was a pear blossom mountain, and the pears on the mountain were so strange
The cool morning is the best time to sleep in, but Wen Xi can only be delusional when he wants to fall asleep immediately after waking up. Probably because he didn't have the habit of lying in bed, after lying back, Wen Xi felt like there were insect bites all over his body, so he could only helplessly get up again.
Under the gray sky, the pen factory is exceptionally quiet. Perhaps because of the light rain, there was no sound of insects chirping in the grass and woods, and only the sound of Wenxi's cricket shoes brushing the ground was left around.
The ground of the promenade for tourists to walk is still wet, and there are occasionally a few slugs, small snails and other insects in the non-slip design walkway.
The crew members are right, there are indeed many pears in Lihuashan, all of them are green and astringent the size of duck eggs, and the system scores of 2 and 3 points are also telling the world that they are just pear babies.
There is no difference in height between the top of the mountain and the foot of the mountain, and the temperature difference is not obvious, except for the difference between the pears in the south and the north. And the early-ripening pears eaten by the crew are next to the cabin at the foot of the mountain in the south, Wen Xi looked at it from a distance and saw only 4 points on top of each other, 3 points of pears are hard to see, and there are no pears of 4 points ↑.
Wen Xi walked under the tree to look carefully, but was stunned and did not find a pear with a score higher than 4 points. This is strange, the pear tree is not a person, how can it be possible to make all the fruits of the branches become 4 points?
"I've been watching you for a long time, do you want to see a flower?" An old man in a navy blue cotton and linen robe walked up to Wen Xi's ear and said, when Wen Xi just turned down the mountain, their dog rushed into the house and lifted his quilt, and when the old man got up, Wen Xi had been standing under the tree for a while, not picking pears or climbing the tree, staring up with wide eyes like a fool.
I just think it's weird. Wen Xi frowned and looked at a pear tree, obviously several pears around the wooden house were ripe, why are the pears in the west all 4 points, and the pears in the east are only 3 points? After Wen Xi went down the mountain, he found the pear trees in the east that were blocked by the wooden house.
"The eyesight is good, the three pear trees in the west, the delicious ones were picked by me to eat by myself or given to friends, the undelicious ones were eaten by tourists, and the remaining pears with uniform quality will be harvested in the green food warehouse, as for the ones in the east, the food library has already come to pick them, I just left some good-looking but not delicious pears for the play to shoot the MV. The old man glanced contemptuously at the pear tree to the east, and went back to the house with the earth dog.
I see, Wen Xi only then knew what was strange. Now that he had found the answer, Wen Xi didn't want to stay longer, so he stomped off the mud on his shoes and turned around to prepare to go down the mountain.
"It's wet, don't you come in to roast the fire?" Clouds of green smoke slowly rose from the wooden roof, and the old man's reproachful words rang out, he should have seen that Wen Xi's jacket was a little wet.
"Thank you, grandpa. Wen Xi walked into the wooden house very simply, and naturally changed into the owner's cotton slippers at the door, and when the earth dog came over, he stretched out his hand to let it smell it.
"Why don't you use an umbrella when you go up the mountain on a rainy day?" The old man added a few scoops of water to the cauldron, Wen Xi walked to the stove and squatted down to add firewood, and those who didn't know thought they were grandparents and grandsons.
"I don't see much rain, and besides, there is a long corridor, and I'm not the eldest lady who came out to step out for spring, and it doesn't look like an umbrella. Wen Xi took off his jacket before warming his hands, covered by a hat, and his hair was not wet, but his bangs became Sanmao and stuck together.
"Hmph, your mouth grows on someone else, can you control it?" The old man snorted coldly, I really don't know what these people are doing staring at celebrities all day long, eating, drinking, and playing, do they have nothing to do?
"People are in the rivers and lakes!" Wen Xi said with a smile, the old man's face was a little familiar, much like a famous singer.
"Hmph!" the old man snorted coldly again, his kid had said the same thing at the beginning. It's just that after the old man's son became famous, the old man was discovered by the media, in order not to affect the boy's career, and for his own ease, the old man moved to the mountains to raise chickens and grow pears, and as a result, he stayed for more than ten years.
Wen Xi smiled and added a few more sticks of firewood, the fire grew bigger, and the water in the stove turned on after a while.
At this time, several cars suddenly stopped at the foot of the mountain, and there were more than a dozen people who got out of the car, and the noise caused the earth dog to stand at the door with its tail hanging down and roaring.
"This dog ......" Wen Xi remembered that when he came to the pear grove in the morning, the earth dog ran away when he saw him and did not bark.
"I picked it up, I don't know who cut my vocal cords, and I was infected and had a fever and stayed in the hospital for half a month. The old man turned on the light, rows of bacon and sausages hung on the beams of the room, Wen Xi couldn't help but swallow when he looked at the 5 minutes and 6 minutes of cured meat.
"When a guest comes, I go to the reception and cook whatever I want to eat. Fresh vegetables and meat are in the refrigerator, rice is in the rice tank, and you can take it yourself if you want to eat cured meat. The old man scooped a spoonful of hot water into the enamel basin and washed his face, scooped up a towel to dry the water and walked out. Interestingly, the old man closed the fence gate at the door, and Wen Xi and the earth dog were left in the wooden house.
"Grandpa, do you want to drink spicy soup or eat noodles!" Wen Xi chased out, Ludi people usually eat spicy soup in the morning...... Let's do it!
"Eat!" The old man left without looking back, he was originally from the south, and he took a northern wife to settle in Ludi. In the past, three meals a day were either noodles or steamed buns, but after the old woman died, the old man changed back to the taste of the southerners, and since then he has eaten white rice three times a day.
"Dry rice...... This ...... "Wen Xi is a little worried, cooking has to stir-fry, white rice with small stir-fried vegetables is the practice of lunch and dinner, Wen Xi does not eat these in the morning. But the old man asked for dinner, Wen Xi had to be hospitable and casual, as for what to cook, let's talk about it after scooping rice!
To Wen Xi's surprise, the old man's rice jar was not an ordinary blue and white porcelain jar, and when Wen Xi lifted the lid, he saw the exclusive logo of the Jingdezhen Custom Pavilion inside the porcelain jar.
"It's a little bit extravagant. Wen Xi quickly put the lid back after pouring three cups of rice, he is the spokesperson of the Jingdezhen Custom Hall, so he naturally knows the price of custom porcelain. A rice jar of this size can't be put down without five digits, and it must be a work of art in a cabinet in someone else's house, but it can only be used to hold rice in a wooden house.
The refrigerator was embedded in the wall, and Moon Hee opened the fresh-keeping layer and found an unexpected food: bracken.
"Bracken is from the south, and bacon is also like the production process of Hunan Province. Wen Xi thought for a long time, took the empty package of bracken, took off a piece of bacon and cut a piece of bacon the size of a palm, and cut a piece of sausage, intending to make bacon and bracken rice.