The production of winter flour only uses the starch in the sweet potato, and the remaining sweet potato residue can be used to feed pigs or chickens, ducks and geese, which is not bad. These sweet potato residues used to be dried in the sun, mixed with flour and sugar, and then pressed into pastries with molds, but now few people do this.

In those poor days, some people also ground bagasse into powder, added flour and sugar, and made pastries to eat, so that they could have a little more rations. The fiber in bagasse is very coarse, and some of them can't stand it and die. In those years, death, perhaps always liberated, people at that time were not bitter, but poor.

Making winter noodles is very bitter, I haven't seen it and don't know the bitter taste at all, 365 days a year, every day is repeating the same life, stove, hot water, winter powder is their partner.

Although they can now use machines to make winter noodles, they feel that the things made by cold machines are not humane and not delicious, so they have insisted on making winter noodles by hand, so it has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is now well-known.

Maybe it's because it's the sweet potato grown in the Yuruyi space, Le Lang invited Lao Dongfen to make the winter noodles made by their family is of very good quality, Q and soft, no matter how you cook it, you can't cook it badly, and even the old winter noodles are better than your thumb. The old winter powder is made of winter powder, because their family specializes in making winter powder, so the people in the village call the old one "old winter powder", the big one is called "winter powder", and the small one is called "small winter powder".

In the countryside, this is the case, the nickname is called and the original name is forgotten, and sometimes you have to find someone and say his real name, and he doesn't know who is who.

Shaoqing and the other women laughed for a while, and finally stopped. I straightened my hair that was a little messy, straightened my messy clothes, sat around, chatted and ate and said intimate words.

"Shall we go boating later?" Yu'er said to a few good sisters. Several women are about the same age as Yu'er, very lively, and they all applauded again and again when they heard her words.

"Where is there a ship?" A girl asked.

"I'll give you a call." After speaking, Yu'er took out the phone and called.

The words were cleared, and there was a weak voice from inside, it was Naruto.

"Still sleeping?" Hearing Naruto's half-dead voice, Yu'er asked suspiciously, when is this still sleeping? Sure enough, like a pig, he ate and slept and slept and ate.

"Why don't you sleep?" Naruto listened to the phone with his eyes closed.

"Come over to Ah Lang's side, there are good things for you, hurry up." After saying that, Yu'er hung up the phone.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey?" There was a beeping sound on the phone, which made Naruto very depressed, and he finally managed to sleep well, but he was woken up, and he heard that the voice was Yu'er, and he didn't know what to do, forget it, he should go to breakfast. Thinking about it, he got up and got dressed, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and walked to Lelang's house.

Le Lang cooked a large pot of muscovy duck winter noodles and brought it out. He took the duck meat, the duck pieces,

After the duck offal is fried for a while, it is boiled into a thick soup, and then put winter powder and some shiitake mushrooms to cook, and after cooking, put some coriander, then drizzle some scallion oil, put some pepper, and it smells fragrant. Some of the women didn't eat breakfast, and they were hungry at this time, and under the hospitality of Le Lang and Shaoqing, they were not polite, and picked up the bowl and ate it.

As soon as Naruto came in, he smelled a smell of winter powder, and in southern Fujian, winter noodles were cooked either with duck or chicken, no more than the third.

"It seems to be duck boiling winter noodles, and it's really better to be in time than to be in time." As soon as Naruto came in, he smelled the peculiar smell of duck meat boiled with winter noodles.

"You have a very smart nose and long feet, and when you eat, I don't see that you have fallen much, and I don't know if you are good." Le Lang said to Naruto as he dipped a piece of duck meat in soy sauce and ate it.

"I don't know fortune telling, the old way does, this old man goes out to watch the day." Naruto was not polite either, and picked up a bowl of duck with winter powder to eat.

"Yu'er, what are you asking me to do?" Naruto asked vaguely at Tama'er as he bit into the duck meat.

"Let you row a boat and take us to play?"

"I'm rowing and taking you there?" Naruto listened and said with wide eyes, a large group of warblers and warblers Yanyan are rowing and driving them to play, what is this like, and when he looked out of the corner of his eye, he found that the two in-laws of Lelang were snickering over there.

"yes, otherwise we wouldn't be rowing, wouldn't you be out of time?" Yu'er asked with a frown after listening to Naruto's words.

"There's time in the morning... It's just that... It's just..."Naruto was very embarrassed, it was only for a long time, and he didn't just come for a reason. In the end, I had to reluctantly agree.

After eating, a bunch of girls hula ran towards the lake, Naruto following their butts closely, a bit like an old mother. Shaoqing didn't follow, she was the only one in the bunch of girls who was already married, and she was embarrassed to mix with them, not to mention, it could be seen that Yu'er obviously had a good impression of Naruto.

Four or five people, with a small melon skin boat, will definitely not be able to carry it, Naruto had to use his Upong boat, his Upong boat is equipped with diesel power, can be rowed without hands, with electric propellers. However, playing with a group of girls and driving the boat with a machine, the sound was too loud, too noisy, and too disturbing to the scenery, so he didn't drive it, but just paddled lightly with wooden pulp or supported it with a penny. Fortunately, the water was flowing downward, and it didn't take much effort, otherwise he would have been as tired as an old cow.

Holding the penny, driving the boat slowly down, on one side is the steep mountain wall, the mountain wall is verdant and green, there are a few wisps of mountain spring water falling from top to bottom, hitting the mountain rocks, splashing countless water droplets, sprinkled among the women, from time to time to cause a few screams.

Looking at the girls, Naruto smiled. For women, he has always dared to only look at them from a distance and dare not touch them. He had a bit of low self-esteem, he was troubled, he didn't know if liking or marrying a woman would bring her happiness, so he was worried. He thought that if he couldn't give his woman a happy home, it would be better not to marry, and it would be better not to love. Sometimes he even thinks that in his life, perhaps

It's to be with this side of the landscape.

Naruto is still an innocent little boy, he has grown so big and hasn't even held a girl's little hand, and he hasn't even sat on a boat a few times, so seeing a few girls sitting on the boat, he actually has a little apprehension in his heart, but these can't be seen in his expression at all, how to say that he is also an old man from twenty-eight to thirty years old, and the pure heart of those little boys has long become a floating cloud.

Holding the boat, walking slowly, the mountains and rivers along the way are blurred, several girls sang happily, the song was as light as the lark in the mountain, the song echoed between the mountain walls, envying the tourists on the shore.

The water is clear, and you can see the fish swimming at the bottom of the stream.

Regardless of whether the water was cold or not, the girls took off their shoes one after another, slapped the surface of the stream with their feet, and made a splash between the streams. The white and tender little feet, dangling in the water, look refreshing, and even Naruto, who is still a pure little boy, has to admit that the little feet of these girls are indeed white and tender.

There was a small slope in the distance, and Naruto slowly leaned the boat over.

Two years ago, he bought some kumquat seedlings from the old man of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, and planted them randomly among the steep mountain walls, thinking that when the kumquat was ripe, the shore would be golden, and he could pick kumquat to eat and catch fish at the same time. However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is very cruel, although most of these kumquat he planted are alive, but somehow, the fruit is either sour or bitter or astringent, only the fruit of the two kumquat trees here is sweet.

He didn't want to think about it, since he planted the kumquats, he had never fertilized, removed insects, watered, and even pulled out grass, so he thought that there would be such a good thing to eat kumquats.

This small slope is actually a mountain col, and the fallen leaves and branches on it fall and accumulate here, and after a long time it becomes a fertile soil, which is why the fruit of the two kumquat trees planted here is so delicious. This kumquat is planted among the mountain walls, and it is within reach, and you don't have to go ashore, you can pick it just by standing on the boat.

The kumquat between the cols had ripened golden brown, and the fragrance of the kumquat could be smelled from a distance, and Naruto himself picked some of them before holding the boat a little farther away for the Tamashi and the others to pick. Several girls happily picked kumquat when they saw it.

Naruto washed the kumquat he had picked in the stream, picked one up, rubbed it in his hand, threw it in his mouth, and ate it with the skin, the aroma of the orange peel, the sweetness of the orange flesh, and the slight acidity mixed together to form a different taste, which made people want to stop. Some vendors like to make kumquat into sugar gourds to sell, and the kind of sugar gourds made of kumquat hanging sugar are even more delicious.

It was here that the boat stopped and rested for a while. Le Lang watched a few girls frolicking and picking kumquats, and couldn't help but smile slightly, his people are not old, but their hearts are already old, these girls are some little guys to him.

"Naruto, I picked a big kumquat and gave it to you." Yu'er got over from there, took out a kumquat and said to Le Lang.

"Thanks, well, it tastes really good." Le Lang pick-up

After the kumquat, he rubbed it all in his mouth, tried it, nodded and said.

"Of course, it doesn't depend on who picked it." Yu'er said very arrogantly, her chin was slightly upturned, as if she had picked a big kumquat and was the only one in heaven and on earth.

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