Stretching out the chopsticks in his hand, Jian Heng fished in the basin and found that the basin was either a bone or a ball, and they were all meat balls or radish balls, and there was not a single fish ball.

Jian Heng was a little unwilling, raised his head and looked into the basin, fishing as he looked.

He Ye raised his head and picked up a big bone, put it in the bowl and sucked it, and saw that Jian Heng was still sticking his head, so he asked, "Don't fish, the greens are long gone!" ”

"I've only eaten two!" Jian Heng also found out that there was not even a single vegetable leaf left of the little greens, except for the bones and meatballs, as for the greens and fish balls, it is estimated that they will not be able to catch them if they jump into the basin now.

"You're eating too slowly, we're concentrating on greens and fish balls. I have to give you a thumbs up here, seriously, your things are really good, but to say super good, today this little green vegetable is one, and there is fish, delicious but not fatty, the lake is more delicious than wild fish," He Ye said.

There are really too many things that He Ye has tasted, and he praises them, which proves that the things produced by Jian Heng are at least superior in taste.

Jian Heng naturally understands this, and also understands that the things produced in the space are more delicious than those produced in the greenhouse of the ranch, and the things in the greenhouse that have been watered by the space water are more delicious than the things in the nearby greenhouse.

In Jian Heng's explanation, that is, the things in the space are almost naturally produced, and there is no pollution and pollution, and the greenhouse is a little worse, although it exceeds the taste of the current season in the normal climate, but it is worse than the space production, as for the things produced in the general greenhouse, there is no need to repeat it.

Take tomatoes as an example, a serving of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, what is the difference between the taste of eating in winter and eating in summer, it is completely illustrative. The tomatoes in season are sweet and sour, while the red from the greenhouse is red, but it tastes like chewing wax.

"Next time, put more greens or something! You're a little too stingy, you can't eat enough vegetables! Sun Siwei said with his mouth wide open and a mouthful of oil.

There were no outsiders on the table, and the barley and wheat had already been eaten, and now they went out to prepare for Halloween in the evening, so Sun Siwei was a little relaxed when he spoke, and laughed at Jian Heng and didn't have so many worries.

Jian Heng naturally wouldn't be polite to him, and said directly: "Look at your appearance, you have to be believed when you say that I abuse you, you don't have enough food, don't you have to stop you from eating the bones and meat."

Thorny! Thorny!

Sun Siwei took a few mouthfuls of the soup in the bowl, then looked up and said: "Don't say it, this pot of chowder is really the best green vegetables, and the fragrance of the gravy has the taste of green vegetables, a must!" A must! ”

"If you still want to eat at night, then we'll make it again, what kind of good thing is chowder," Jian Heng said.

"Go on at night!" Sun Siwei raised his chopsticks and pointed to the basin: "Don't burn it again, just put vegetables in this soup."

He Ye said with a smile: "What Siwei said makes sense, let's continue at night, anyway, it saves time and effort."

"That's fine!" As soon as Jian Heng heard that both of them had made such a request, he didn't hold it, and waited for a while to dig some small greens in the empty hall and then throw them into the pot at night.

After lunch, it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon, Jian Heng went to the restaurant to pull seven or eight pumpkins over, and then began to carve pumpkins with He Ye and Sun Siwei to prepare for Halloween in the evening.

The Halloween that our people say is actually Halloween Eve, the English is Halloeen, and the All-Hallos' Day is actually All-Hallos'Day, and makeup and candy are all Halloween eve things. As for Halloween, there's nothing particularly fun about it.

Jian Heng has carved a few times here, and with experience, he first took a marker pen and laid a draft on the pumpkin when he carved, He Ye's side has an art foundation, like the education he received, not to mention how fine the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is, it must have been contacted, and he has also played, so he needs to type the draft when he carves the pumpkin, and he just takes the knife and engraves it by hand.

The only thing that worked hard was Sun Siwei, his pumpkin lantern was not drafted, and he didn't have any score in his heart, so he carved it for a while, but he just dug a crooked hole in the pumpkin.

Horror is not scary at all, disgusting people are a little bit.

He Ye looked at Sun Siwei's pumpkin and said, "You only dug a hole?" Is it an eye or a mouth, why can't I see it at all? ”。

"It's not carved yet!" Glancing at He Ye's work, Sun Siwei felt that he was too hard to carve it, so after saying a word, he took two steps back, wondering where he was going to dig next time.

"Why do you think you're carving pumpkins this Halloween?" Sun Siwei suddenly had this question in his head.

Jian Heng didn't think about this problem, in fact, he has never been much interested in festivals, and how can people who are not even interested in festivals be interested in understanding the origin of festivals.

He Ye began to concentrate on carving his own pumpkin while explaining: "Halloween in the United States originally came from Irish immigrants, originally they were not carved pumpkins, but carved turnips, after arriving in the United States, I found that pumpkins were much better carved than turnips, so gradually pumpkins replaced carrots." In fact, Halloween and Halloween were celebrated on several British islands in the past, and later spread to the British colonies, which formed Halloween. But the custom of tirck-or-treat was not brought over by the Irish, but was the custom of the Christian church......".

"I'm going to go, you even know this?" Sun Siwei originally asked casually, not expecting anyone to answer, but when he saw what He Ye said, he couldn't help but praise it.

Jian Heng scolded Sun Siwei with disdain when he heard this: "What you said is a bit of a suspicion of sycophancy, maybe he made it up, anyway, we don't know if it's true or not!" ”

"If you don't believe me, go check it out!" He Ye didn't care, shrugged his shoulders with a smile, peeled off the lid of the pumpkin, put on disposable plastic gloves, put his hand into the pumpkin's belly and began to dig out the pumpkin seeds and the debris inside.

"In addition to a few customs, there used to be a custom of putting apples in toffee juice, but there is a terrible thing about this custom, some people will put a blade in the apple, so that children will hurt their mouths when they bite, and I don't know where this ghost habit came from, because it would hurt children, and then this custom slowly disappeared," He Ye continued while busy.

At this time, Jian Heng's pumpkin lantern is also good, Jian Heng's draft lamp here is not very beautiful, let alone any characteristics, anyway, the nose and eyes are all over, the pumpkin's mouth is wide open, and two or three small teeth are carved, in general, the pumpkin lantern is done.

He Ye's pumpkin lantern has many characteristics, and the face of the pumpkin is completely a clown's face, which is very delicately carved, and the eyes are all pupils.

As for Sun Siwei's pumpkin lantern, let's not talk about it, one word is ugly, two words are ugly, and three words are ugly! It looks like a pumpkin has a five-cylinder on its face, but fortunately, this thing is not a beauty pageant, and after hollowing out the cup, you can put a candle on it.

Each person dug up two pumpkins, and hung the lanterns in front of the house, in addition to the lanterns, a small skeleton was hung under the porch, and a statue of a puppet witch was arranged on the side of the house, and after everything was done, when the sun went down, the lights were lit, and the candles in the jack-o'-lanterns were also lit, and the festive atmosphere was suddenly raised.

All the festival arrangements were done, and a few people warmed up the leftover chowder at noon, Jian Heng threw in more than twice as many vegetables as at noon, and added some big bones to continue to boil, who would have thought that when they waited for it to come out, it would be swept away.

After eating a full meal, everyone dressed up, Jian Heng was dressed as a ghost, a very simple skull hood, plus a black technical skin draped over his shoulders.

He Ye is wearing makeup, playing the clown in Superman.

Sun Siwei is pretending, to be honest, Jian Heng doesn't know what he presses, a pink face, black clothes, and a devil red horn on his head, the kind that shines, but he is quite satisfied, and he doesn't know what the aesthetics are.