After working hard for a while, Xia Hanxun was full of energy.

"Shuichi, you hand it over to me to make this bamboo tube cake."

"Okay, it's very simple, it was Grandma Liu who taught me during the day." Xiuyi said as he walked out of the room with half a basin of rice noodles.

Xia Hanxun followed behind him, and immediately admired him, "If someone tells you once, you will?" Shuichi, why don't we consider opening a restaurant in town? ”

"If you open a restaurant in this place, I'm afraid that the chef won't be able to cook enough of you."

Xiao Han hit her mercilessly.

"Go, go, go! How much can I eat? Xia Hanxun pouted, followed Shuichi to the cooking table, and looked at Shuichi's next step with a look, "What are you going to do next?" ”

"Fermentation."

Shuichi took half a bowl of water and poured the powder into the basin, then quickly stirred it with chopsticks, and then sprinkled with baking soda.

Then seal it with plastic wrap and let it stand, "When you get up tomorrow morning, you can directly pack this fermented flour in a bamboo tube, and then steam it in a pot for 20 minutes." ”

"Oh, it looks very simple, no wonder Grandma Liu remembered it once she said it."

"I'm going to cut a bamboo in the bamboo forest outside." As Xiuyi spoke, the person had already walked out of the kitchen and went to the side of the yard to pick a bamboo tube.

Xia Hanxun and Xiao Han also followed him out, and the glass wind chimes hanging under the eaves tinkled in the night breeze.

In the yard, two big idlers squatted on the edge of the bamboo forest to watch the bamboo cut down, and then used a saw to cut the bamboo into bamboo tubes like mugs, and then put them in a basin and soaked them in clean water to clean.

Cats and dogs also ran out of the kennel out of boredom to watch their owners.

Xia Hanxun heard the sound of talking in the dam of Liujiayuan next door, looked back, under the moonlight, I saw that Grandma Liu and Uncle Liu seemed to be cleaning the house, repairing a bamboo tube and washing it, and looked back at the dam of Liujiayuan, "Their family wants to make glutinous rice cakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

"Hit the glutinous ba?" Xiao Han was puzzled.

Xia Hanxun looked at Xiao Han and looked even more hei-like question mark, "What is the one that Shuichi said?" ”

"I don't know." Xiao Han shrugged.

"Tomorrow, you can get up early and go over and see."

"Is it a festival for the locals?" Xia Hanxun thought it was an event.

"Well, sort of."

The next day, just after six o'clock in the morning, Xia Hanxun woke up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and went downstairs comfortably and energetically.

When I walked into the kitchen, I saw that Xiuyi had already steamed the bamboo rice cakes in the pot, and followed everyone to Liu's house to watch the rice cakes.

For a while, Liujiayuan Dam was lively.

In order to see how the locals celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, all the people in the house here get up early to watch the dumplings.

Lao Wang and Xiao Wang also came to Liujiayuan Dam curiously to see the excitement.

Last night, the two old couples had already washed a big stone nest under the eaves, and at this time, Uncle Liu had already moved a wooden pile to the edge of the stone nest and waited for the start of work.

Then, pour the steaming white sticky rice into the stone nest.

"Are you going to fight in a minute?"

Xia Hanxun had seen this kind of stone nest in a language book before, and it was the first time he had seen a countryman make rice cakes with his own eyes.

Dongdong squeezed in front of Xia Hanxun, took her hand and leaned in front of her, "Sister, you are eating glutinous rice at our house today." ”

"Oh, thank you for the invitation."

Dongdong blinked widely, and then looked at the others, "Let's all eat glutinous rice cakes at our house." ”

"Hey! You kid is generous, I'm not afraid of Grandma beating your ass! "Someone is joking.