Yao Jingan listened to her instructions and did so, looked at her yawning beside her, and said, "Yue'er, you go back to sleep, I'll do the rest." ”

Yao Xinyue rubbed her eyes: "It'll be fine right away, I'll go after you finish it." ”

Yao Jingan was not reluctant, filtered out all the rotten residues in the sand jar, and then poured it into the basin, which filled a large pot in black paint.

"That's it?" Yao Jing'an asked.

Yao Xinyue nodded and yawned loudly: "It's cold tomorrow morning, second brother, go to sleep." ”

"Okay." Yao Jing'an put the things away, took one last look at the turtle jelly in the basin, and reached out to dip a little into it and put it in his mouth, but he couldn't taste anything except a strange smell of medicine.

But since Yao Xinyue said that it would be fine tomorrow, then he would wait.

The spring night is still very cold, a pot of turtle jelly is placed under the kitchen window, the cold wind blows, and it solidifies overnight.

Yao Xinyue was too sleepy this night, so she didn't go into the commissary, but she didn't know that at this time, some things in her commissary were already changing.

Early the next morning, Yao Xinyue got up and went straight to the kitchen to see the turtle jelly she had put overnight.

Turtle Ling paste is very popular in later generations, not only tastes good, but also has the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying, reducing fire and noise, moistening the intestines and beautifying the face and refreshing, it is simply a fairy dessert, if it can be matched with milk, honey or condensed milk and the like, it is simply a delicacy in the world.

Because it depends on what kind of turtle paste she is, Jiang and Li haven't gone to the field yet.

The turtle jelly in the basin had solidified, and Yao Xinyue reached out and touched it, and it was quite elastic.

"Yue'er, how do you eat this black one?" The crowd asked.

Yao Xinyue immediately took a knife, cut a piece out of the basin, and then cut it into small pieces and divided it into a bowl.

"Grandma, is there any sugar in the house?" Yao Xinyue asked.

Lu shook his head: "No, but the grocery store in the village sells them, Jing'an, you go and buy some back." As he spoke, he touched a few pennies and handed it to Yao Jingan.

Su Wenli looked helpless and said, "Mother, you are too used to her." ”

Lu smiled: "It's okay, if our Yue'er succeeds, it will be a good thing for our family, but it's just a little sugar, and the children also want to eat it." ”

Su Wenli didn't say anything more, but her heart was already hanging, and she was really afraid that Yao Xinyue would fail.

Yao Jing'an's feet were very fast, and he came back after a while, Yao Xinyue directly melted the sugar water and poured it into the bowl.

"Alright, Grandma, you can taste it." Yao Xinyue said happily.

A few people looked at each other, and that's it? Just mix it with sugar water?

Yao Xinyue nodded, she took a bowl and tasted it first, the sweetness of the sugar water is just right, the turtle jelly melts in the mouth, the taste is really good, next time I add some honey to it, the taste is even better, this wild turtle is delicious.

Everyone in the Yao family looked at each other, and with doubts, the Lu family tasted it first, it was a very novel thing, it looked black, but it had a different taste in the mouth, it was really good.

"It's delicious, you can taste it, our family Yue'er is really amazing."

With Lu's words, everyone else also tasted themselves, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

Yao Xinyue waited for them all to taste it before asking, "Mother, grandma, you said that you can sell this in the city, can you sell it for money?" ”