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Chapter 772: Autumn Harvest Movement

Due to the shocking news of the seven-star dragon, the number of tourists who come to the mountain is increasing day by day. It happened to be the harvest season, and the fat man temporarily added "harvest autumn" to the tourism project.

Especially during the eleventh long holiday, most parents lead their children to stroll, while visiting the autumn scenery of the forest, they go to the fields to enjoy the pastoral life, and also taste the hardships and happiness of labor.

The fat man prefers to join in the fun, so he also carries an iron fork, and with a large army of more than 200 people, he slaughters towards the field. Autumn is melting, the wind is light, and it is warm and comfortable.

The little babies carried earthen baskets, and the adults carried forks and pickaxes, all of them were full of interest. For some of them, this experience is the first time in their lives.

When he got to the ground, the fat man shouted: "Let's start the potatoes in a while, and after we go back at noon, we will have some noodles and potatoes, and you can also taste the potato fuzz-"

He didn't leave his job in three sentences, and he talked about eating again. The little babies were anxious, and before he could finish speaking, they had already rushed into the field, but soon they all shouted: "This potato is too small, isn't it?"

"It's not potatoes on the top, we call them potatoes and pears, you can eat them when they're ripe, but don't eat too much, it's easy to vomit!" Although Qiqi is also from a big city, he has been mixed in the countryside for several years, and it is also a little funny to see the babies take the small fruits on the potato seedlings as potatoes: potatoes grow in the soil.

As soon as I heard that it could be eaten, the little babies didn't care about it, and they picked the potatoes and pears and put them in their mouths, which were a little sweet and sour, and the taste was not very good.

Then some began to pull out the potato seedlings, the babies have little strength, one person can not pull a few people together, after the potato seedlings are unearthed, the babies cheer together: the seedlings are with two or three small potatoes with abrupt protrusions.

"There's still something in the ground—" In the pit brought out, you can see a few potatoes hidden in the soil. Picked it out with his hands, and it was bigger than the fists of the babies.

"And—look—" The fat man went down with a fork, and then pouted upward, and turned over a large slice, and sure enough, there were potatoes in it.

The babies picked it up in the basket with all their hands and feet, and grabbed it directly, as if whoever grabbed it would belong to whomever it was. They also grabbed the hair, and their little paws were fast and accurate, and they were almost hard when they were stupid, and the big slap was not good.

The adults took a look, each person had a ridge, each person divided a section, and then began to plane the potatoes. Huang Mao instructed them beside them: "Dig from the side, otherwise the potatoes will be broken!"

"This potato is fun, and it has a tail—" The little babies were babbling, and suddenly a little one screamed, "There's a bug—"

The fat man leaned over to take a look, and it turned out to be a cricket, more than an inch long, with a black and yellow shiny body, and it burrowed into the soil again.

The fat man dug it out again, and then pinched it in his hand, and the two pincers of the cricket danced back and forth, which was quite scary to look at: "The scientific name of this thing is mole cricket, which specializes in eating the rhizomes under the plant, and is an agricultural pest." However, this thing is also a medicinal herb, and it can be eaten-"

"Fat uncle, how can you eat anything when you come to you?" asked a little baby with a grin.

"Hehe, I could have eaten it, put it in the water and copy it, and then fry it in oil, it's fragrant." "The fat man scratched the back of his head, and then deliberately coveted the little guys.

"It's just too little, not enough to eat—" The little ones were really tempted.

"When the evening is lit, a lamp is lit, and all the crickets are summoned. "The fat man has used this method to capture it before, and he will teach the experience to the babies.

Just talking in the vernacular, I saw the car boss holding a little baby in one hand, and walked over with a smile: "Fatty, take care of your little soldiers, they all have the same virtue as you, you know how to eat, and you went to my soybean field to burn soybeans, how good you can be a demon!"

Fat man Dale: "Is it cooked - Uncle boss, you will contribute some green beans for a while, and we will all enjoy it first." ”

"Hahaha, these two little guys take the lighter to the soybean seedlings and point it, it's strange that they can burn it!" The car boss was so happy that his beard straightened: "These city boys, it's time to exercise——"

"It's embarrassing to me, I'll see how I burn it later!" The fat man jumped twice on the two babies' brains, and then followed the car boss. When I arrived at his family's soybean field, I found a low-lying place, the beans were still a little green, and I cut two large bundles: "Uncle boss, go back to our villa." ”

"Hehe, forget about this bean. The car boss cut a few more green hemp on the ground and stuffed them into the fat man's hands.

When the fat man came back with two bundles of soybeans, the babies cheered. So he found some dry firewood in the ground, and then lit it, and put the green beans on it, and after a while, the crackling sound sounded.

The fat man talked about the green hemp, and gently patted it on the burned soybeans, and the pockmarks were burned by the fire, spraying incense. This has a name in the countryside, called: pockmarks shoot beans.

In rural areas, it is common to grow some hemp seeds on the ground, which has a pungent smell and can prevent livestock from entering the field and causing damage to the crops. In addition, when it is ripe, the outer skin can be rolled into hemp rope, and the knotted seeds can also be squeezed into oil, called hemp seed oil, which is much more fragrant than soybean oil, and the pancakes are the most delicious. But it's just a little anesthetized, and it's top-heavy after eating.

The soybeans were cooked, and the fat man waved his arm: "Let's eat—"

The babies don't care about the hot hands, pick the soybean pods from the ground, put them in their hands, and the soybean grains that are pasted with the fork exude a burst of fragrance, and when they are put in their mouths and chewed, they are noisy and delicious.

After eating, all the small mouths were black and mushy, and the adults basically joined in the fun and ate a lot.

After shaving the potatoes for a while, the main owner came, driving on four wheels, and behind him there was a ploughshare that turned the ground, and together he could turn over several ridges, followed by several women, who picked the potatoes into the basket and put them directly into the sacks.

The little babies understood: "Uncle Fat, there is such a simple way, why do you make us tired-"

"A tea and a meal, when thinking about it is not easy to come by, you can be regarded as an intellectual youth who goes to the mountains and the countryside. The fat man said seriously, and then moved on to the next stop: leading the babies to break buds.

Rushing into the bud field, clumsy and chubby, they can come hard. The black blind man is also talking about breaking buds, and they all say that they are breaking an ear and throwing an ear, which means that the black blind people in the mountains, stupid and stupid, they are shrewd, and they throw them into the basket after breaking them, and move the basket one step at a time, like a decent, more neat than a human being.

"This black bear is really capable!" everyone praised vigorously, and the fat fat was even more energetic, and with a big slap, he put down a row of bud rice stalks with a click, and then sat on it and broke it down.

The little babies are not far behind, there are many people and they are fast, and the big bud rice sticks will be piled up into a hill after a while, and there is a sense of accomplishment when you look at it.

The fat man inspected the circle with his hands behind his back: "There are still green buds in here, pick them out, go back and eat them, the autumn buds are more fragrant when they are cooked!"

As soon as I heard that there was such a good thing, the babies picked out all the green bud rice, which was basically unsuccessful, relatively small, and also loaded two large baskets.

"There's a blister on your hand—" cried a little girl.

"It's okay, this is a commemoration of labor, which means that you have worked hard, and the fat uncle asked Ben Ben to give you a reward!" The fat man stuffed a yellow bud stick to Ben Ben, and then handed it to the little girl in a swaying manner.

"Now I announce that Shao Qiqi won the Golden Bud Rice Award of the First Harvest Festival!" the fat man shouted loudly, and the little babies also followed suit with stinky feet and applauded.

"Finish work, let's taste the harvest vegetables at noon today-" The fat man waved his hand and led the team back triumphantly.

Back to the villa, boiled potatoes, boiled rice, and Laowo melon carrots or something, and made several pots. There was a lot of cooked bud rice left, so I shoveled it down and fried pine nut corn.

Eating harvest vegetables is also inseparable from the greens in the field, Chinese cabbage leaves, rice packets, coriander, shallots, lettuce, stinky vegetables and other dipping sauces. Then steam some eggs stuffy, and the babies eat extra sweet.

The staple food is also special, the potatoes are fuzzy, and inside is the sauerkraut trap. Although it looks a little dark and swarthy on the outside, it is strong and sweet when you eat it in your mouth, and you can make sure that your belly is round.

"Everyone can eat with confidence, the grain and vegetables produced in our village are all real green food, and we have not used pesticides and fertilizers for many years. The fat man held a large rice bag in his hand and shouted loudly.

Needless to say, everyone can eat it, the taste is indeed different, this natural taste, must not have tasted in the city. In addition, it feels different when you eat it by yourself.

Many people have a plan in their hearts: when they go back, they will bring some buds and millet seeds. It's not easy to keep the greens, otherwise you have to take them back. These days, it's not easy to eat some safe food.

When he finished eating, the fat man patted his big belly, and found that those babies were doing the same thing, and they all looked at him and giggled.

The fat man took a look: "Rest for half an hour, we still have tasks in the afternoon, the autumn harvest movement has to continue, the harvest in the field is abundant, and the water will also be harvested, go to Nanwazi to fish in the afternoon!"

"Yay-" The babies all cheered, fishing and touching shrimp, which is the favorite of the little babies.

In a short time, all the carriages were ready, more than twenty in all, and they were lined up in a long way, heading for the south valley.

The fat man was happy, pulled his neck and sang: "The big girl is beautiful, the big girl is lang, the big girl walks into the green gauze tent, the buds here have formed ears, the breeze blows lightly - the heat wave - I look east and west, why don't I see my lover brother my lang, lang lang where are you hiding the pimple, find me to be kind and busy - lang lang, look at your stupid appearance, it really makes me angry enough - "

"It's a good song, look at what Uncle Fat sings it like?"

The little babies also coaxed, and a little guy also sang in the fat man's rough voice: "Uncle, uncle, you really make us angry enough-"