Chapter 69: Honey Melon Cake
Zhang Niu went home with the small honeycomb. On the way, many villagers will ask. "Zhang Wa. Your honeycomb, that's it," "Your honeycomb is really good." Zhang Niu replied with a haha all the way.
That's how things are like this in the village, and I will ask a few words about everything. Honeycomb goodies. The taste is sweet, and eating more can be beautifying, and this is a wild honeycomb. The grade is good. The people in the village liked it very much.
Dad was surprised to get the honeycomb back. The old mother kept asking if the bee had been stung, and she was relieved after getting Zhang Niu's answer. It's good, but you can't be stinged by bees, right?
The little sister next to her took advantage of everyone's inattention, stretched out her little hand and stuck the honey in her mouth and licked it. The honey inside was formed into a thin piece, and Dad put the honey in a glass bottle. Cover tightly. Usually the rats in the house are thieves. Especially this honeycomb goodie.
Mom didn't let my little sister eat more, and if she did, she had to soak it in hot water. Dilute the taste. It's still too sweet to eat like this, and the little sister next to her shouted, "Mom." Why don't you make gourd cakes! ”
Looking at the pile of big pumpkins in the corner, my mother also came up with an idea, anyway, there are many pumpkins at home. Add some honey or something, maybe the taste will be corrected.
Pumpkins, the mass goods, have a few hundred catties to feed pigs, and every time they cut a little bit and mix it into pig food, the big pumpkin weighs twenty or thirty catties. The small ones also weigh a lot, and if you eat them at home, you can also pick the pointed young leaves when the pumpkin has just climbed the vine. And then there are the tender pumpkins that go on.
Just do it, my mother will choose a few pumpkins that are considered tender, and Zhang Niuma will go into the house to find flour. Mix it in with honey. Originally, when there was no honey, I knocked in a few local duck eggs, but now I have this local honey.
Kneaded flour Zhang Niu. Leave everything you take over to your mother. Burn wood in front of the stove yourself. Every time, my mother would take a bamboo basket to fry the pumpkin cake in the hot oil, and from time to time use bamboo chopsticks to roll the yellowed pumpkin cake.
Xiaomei and Wenwen next door were both drooling in the kitchen looking at the tender yellow gourd cake in the oil. The gourd cake with honey is fried and more tender than the one made with eggs. The color should also look good.
Put the fished out gourd cake on a plate full of sugar, base it a few times and put it on the white sugar grains, Xiaomei and Wenwen both picked up the chopsticks and picked up the hot gourd cake and bit it.
"Eat slowly. Don't burn it. No one is robbing you. "Mom is still holding the gourd cake in the pot.
"Auntie's gourd cake is so delicious," Wenwen said, who took a bite.
"Wenwen's mouth is so sweet. You're welcome to my aunt. ”
Zhang Niu also grabbed a golden gourd cake with his hand and put it in his mouth. The dessert has a honey flavor. It's still not the same with honey. Bite into crunchy, non-sticky teeth. This kind of gourd cake is considered authentic, especially the sticky gourd cake is not delicious.
My mother made a big plate this time, and packed some of it with a small plate and sent it to Wenwen's house, and the two families usually move around. I can't eat it all at home. This stuff has to be crunchy when it's hot to be delicious. The last singing skewer of two gourd cakes cost two yuan to be fried, and it was really black.
After eating a few gourd cakes, Zhang Niu felt that his stomach was a little swollen, and he burped, it seemed that he had eaten too much.
Zhang Niu didn't eat much for dinner. It was a small bag of gourd cakes to eat slowly when I was happy.
As soon as Zhang Niu, who returned to Happy Xiaozhu, put down the bag, Xiao Budian jumped on the table, stretched out his little paw and grabbed a golden melon cake. Squeak and bite up. Sweat...... This "little bit" nose is really smooth. As soon as I came in, I knew there was something delicious in the bag! It may be the smell of the honey.
Xiao Hei rubbed Zhang Niu with his head at his feet, probably going to dinner. There is porridge cooked in the morning in the kitchen, so let's go to it! Lazy people cook from morning to night.
It was already dark outside, and the sound of ducks quacking outside the house could be heard. It seems that they are going to enter the duck shed, and now the ducks will quack out at night without a lantern. Remind Zhang Niu, the forgotten owner, to drive them into the duck shed to rest early.
Zhang Niu, who turned on the light, didn't forget to nag a few words. "You guys, you're going to be noisy with you. Urge me to open the door. It's the same in the morning, and it quacks at dawn. The ducks that didn't understand were still quacking, and a few of them pecked at the shoelaces of the cow,
When he got out of the duck shed, he saw a few key naughty people in the water, pecking at the duck feathers in the water. Every time Zhang Niu faced a few guys, he couldn't do anything. I can't catch up with them, so I usually leave them outside for the night on weekdays.
Back in the yard, the three pigeons had already flown back to the nest, and saw Zhang Niu come in, come out of the nest, and land on Zhang Niu's shoulder. Touching the smooth feathers. The pigeon pecks lightly on the neck. It's weird and uncomfortable. "Da Hong, don't make trouble", this Zhang Niu with a black feather on his head is called Da Hong, and there are two more than two, so you don't need to guess to know that it is called Erhong. Three reds. That's how lazy and effortless it is, even the three wolves.
The three pigeons now fly out during the day and come back at night, occasionally bringing back the captured prey, last time Zhang Niu also specially asked the fat man about them, how can this meat pigeon miscellaneous be bigger than the same kind, and will hunt. After asking, I found out that this pigeon has a bit of eagle genes. Otherwise, it wouldn't have to be so expensive.
Zhang Niu is very precious to these three pigeons, the fat man wanted to buy one back did not agree, every time the fat man came to be attacked by three pigeons, look at the fat man is so difficult that he ate a few of them of the same kind......
Zhang Niu, who couldn't sleep in bed at night. Ran into the space, and now Xiao Xiao dotted inside, and messed with the red bee. On the fork of the green plum tree, a honeycomb made of mud has been made.
The bees flying back and forth by the pond, and the sound of bombers was very lively.
Zhang Niu, who was watching from the side, picked a yellow green plum fruit and threw it into his mouth. Sweet and sour, it tastes good. Now there are many small fruit seedlings growing on the side of the fruit trees by the pond.
The space made Zhang Niu feel that it was estimated that it would change greatly after a while. There are already a lot of traces to be seen. For Zhang Niu, there is no problem with how the space changes.
In Zhang Niu's heart, he still hopes that there will be a sun or something in this space, and every time Zhang Niu comes in, he can show something more inside.
The eels by the pond are now slipping under the fruit trees to burrow into small holes. The big heads in the pond are already bigger than the ones raised outside. The whole body is pale white, a bit like the skin color of a brook fish.
The fish in the pond will jump there for a certain period of time, and the fish that keep jumping out of the water add a lot of fun to the space. Now with that big nest of bees, it's no longer monotonous in the space.
Zhang Niu, who was eating green plums, drilled out of the space and no longer paid attention to the bees and Xiao Budian. Just lying on the bed, the little dot in it also came out. Look, Zhang Niu smiled, this little thing is really good at choosing time.
The first update arrived, and I was a little late and embarrassed. Still asking for favorites and recommendations, yesterday's mistakes have been corrected.