[50] Anchor, when you don't hit a person?
The mountain behind Taoyuan Village.
Bamboo forests are dense.
The sea of bamboos is almost connected, blocking out the warm sunlight completely.
Only the occasional crevice can penetrate the slightest light.
When Qin Luo came here with his daughter, it seemed that he had stepped directly into the sea of bamboo.
"Wow, Dad, there's a lot of bamboo here!"
Qin Xiaonuan stepped on the soft and withered yellow bamboo leaves on the ground, and the sound of laughter echoed in the bamboo forest.
"Slow down and be careful not to trip!"
Qin Luo hurriedly greeted her.
At this time, there are many bamboo shoots in the forest, and bamboo shoots of different sizes emerge from the soil, which looks very gratifying.
It won't be long before the bamboo shoots here can be raised and become tall and tall green bamboos.
But before that, they are still a rare delicacy~
No, there are already a lot of bamboo shoots, as if they have been gnawed, pitted, and the rest of the parts have begun to rot.
It should be a good thing done by some small animals in the mountains!
"That's a waste of things!"
Seeing these fresh bamboo shoots being ruined like this, Qin Luo couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
"Audience friends, if you don't eat the bamboo shoots here, they will be overflowing! Let me do the hard work! ”
Hearing Qin Luo's words, the audience in the live broadcast room almost didn't squirt.
"What Uncle Mo is doing?"
"I'm curious if there are bamboo rats here, don't patronize the anchor to eat bamboo shoots, order meat dishes!"
"A certain Qiong warlord passed by and silently fed the anchor and gave it a thumbs up."
"I'm laughing to death, if the anchor wants to take the bamboo shoots, just say it, don't make this fuss!"
"The bamboo shoots in the mountains have been taken away by the anchor!"
……
The audience became angry.
Qin Luo didn't care, but said righteously:
"I'm here for the good of the bamboo shoots, you see these wild bamboo shoots, no one wants them."
"If you don't believe me, shout, do you think someone agreed?"
After saying that, Qin Luo actually really did this.
He put his hand to his mouth and made a trumpet shape, and then whispered:
"Crooked, this bamboo shoot is not taken care of, if no one answers, no one cares, I can pick the wild ones casually!"
After a few seconds, there was no response—
"Damn, the anchor really wants to laugh to death, you have the ability to shout louder!"
"God is so wild, isn't most of the bamboo shoots wild, is it possible that there are also families who specialize in planting bamboo to dig bamboo shoots to eat?"
"Anchor, are you really, let's just say that you can't be a person?"
"Oh, bamboo shoots, do you dare to say yes if I call you!"
……
The live broadcast room has almost become a sea of joy.
Qin Luo saw that the effect had been achieved, and he didn't ink.
He spat two mouthfuls on his hands, picked up the hoe with both hands and began to dig bamboo shoots.
It rained a few days ago, and the bamboo shoots after the rain are tender and fragrant, whether it is stewed soup or stir-fried meat, it is a must.
While digging, Qin Luo was popularizing science to the audience in the live broadcast room.
"Let me tell you, the digging method of this bamboo shoot is very particular, you have to dig it from the root, and you will dig it off with a hoe."
"What about the bamboo shoots dug up, don't think about peeling the shell for the first time, you have to keep it in this tender state, and then peel it when you go home, such bamboo shoots are the best to eat~"
As he spoke, Qin Luo casually went down with a hoe, and a bamboo shoot with a bamboo shoot shell was dug up from the roots.
Look at the boss one.
The live broadcast room was brushed by "666".
This kind of explanation is a very novel experience for audiences who have lived in the city since childhood.
Nowadays, many anchors and UPs who do rural themes actually ignore this point.
Some viewers only know what this thing is, and they know how the anchor or up operation came about, but they don't understand why it's done.
Qin Luo's live broadcast style is quite friendly to these audiences.
"I can see that the anchor really wants to teach us to dig bamboo shoots."
"Do you still need to teach this thing? Don't you just have hands? ”
"One thing I said was that when I grew so big, I never touched a hoe."
"+1 who hasn't touched a hoe, the anchor looks so fun~"
……
Qin Luo was digging bamboo shoots hard there.
As for Qin Xiaonuan, he was silently responsible for carrying it on the side.
She followed her father's instructions and wore a pair of white gloves to avoid being injured by the burrs on the bamboo shoot shells.
Then she picked up half of her spicy bamboo shoots and ran around.
"Dad, how are we going to eat these bamboo shoots when we go back?"
After moving a few times, the little girl seemed to be a little tired, so she sat down on a weathered shale next to her to rest.
While resting, she asked curiously.
"How to eat?"
Qin Luo thought for a moment.
"It depends on how my baby likes to eat, stewed chicken soup with bamboo shoots, stir-fried meat with bamboo shoots, cold bamboo shoots, dad will make it."
Qin Xiaonuan seemed to be a little embarrassed.
She's a very gluttonous little cat.
"So, what if I want to eat it?"
Adults make choices, and children certainly want them all!
Hearing this, Qin Luo suddenly smiled a little bitterly, but then waved his hand and said with pride:
"Then Daddy will go back and make all these dishes!"
Qin Xiaonuan's eyes lit up suddenly, and she couldn't help but clap her little hands excitedly.
"Okay, okay, make it, dad is the best~"
“……”