The two looked over to the sound, only to see Xiao Zhen'er throwing the dry firewood on the ground, running over with a fart, and looking at Yan Shu with bright grape eyes.

"Little Hazel, don't mess around, hurry back to the room."

Qu Wanwan scolded softly.

Xiao Zhen'er didn't move, just looked up at Yan Shu.

"I'm willing to exchange dry firewood for snacks with you, and I'm willing to give you a hand, don't look at my young age, but I can do a lot of things."

Lowering his eyes and glancing at the little guy, Yan Shu smiled gently.

"It's easy to talk about the hand-off, but do you have firewood? Let's say okay first, I'm in a hurry, but I can't wait for you to go to the mountains to cut now. ’’

"I have, ouch, it hurts, mother, let go."

Xiao Zhen'er's ears were suddenly pinched, and her painful facial features were tightly twisted.

Bending to the side took him aside, then let go of his hand and looked at him with a serious face.

"Little Hazel, don't you even listen to your mother's words?"

Xiao Zhen'er rubbed her ears, and suddenly hugged her crooked thighs, and her little face rubbed her legs affectionately, and said coquettishly:

"Mother, dear mother, I'm not disobedient, I just want food, my father and second uncle go out early and return late, looking for a day outside, they can only find one or twenty catties of food, they are very happy every day, I also want to help them share some."

Seeing that he was so sensible, a trace of distress flashed in his crooked eyes, but he still stopped it with a straight face.

"You haven't grown any hair, who wants you to worry about this, the food matter has your mother and your father, you don't need to share it, you hurry back to the house and follow the third uncle to study."

Seeing that Qu Wanwan didn't eat his coquettishness, Xiao Zhen'er gritted her teeth and suddenly broke free from her hands.

"A few days ago, I also went up to the mountain to collect firewood, and I also have a share of these dry firewood."

Twist and Turn.

Just when Yan Shu thought that she would continue to stop it, she unexpectedly saw that Qu Wanwan went to chop wood silently, but her eyes were still on herself.

Yan Shu was silent for a moment and smiled at Xiao Zhen'er.

"Baby, you're lucky that you have a good mother."

The two reached an agreement, and Yan Shu began to work.

Her task for Hazel was simple: to cut the cleaned banana leaves to the right size according to her demonstration requirements, and then fold them into boxy cake trays.

Xiao Zhen'er learned quickly, and while he was folding banana leaves, Yan Shu returned to the room.

She spent 18 yuan to buy a bag of sticky rice noodles from the Internet, mixed it with water, and then took it to the kitchen and placed it in the sun to ferment.

I didn't think it was strange when I looked at it.

After all, there was rice on the wild island, but it was all taken away before they were exiled.

Xu who has surplus food in his hand, and he has a little bit left to grind into powder, but he doesn't want to be robbed by this poisonous woman.

However, such fine rice noodles are a good thing, and it is really a waste to fall into the hands of this poisonous woman.

Yan Shu didn't know what was going on in the meantime, and after preparing the rice noodles, she began to pick palm fruits.

Ripe palm fruit has a soft skin and a layer of orange-yellow fibrous flesh when peeled off.

Without tools, Yan Shu had no choice but to use the soil method, find a thin wooden board, remove the broken wood chips, and slowly grind the orange fibers into a puree after polishing them smooth.

The ground puree is the same as the mango puree, exuding the flavor of ripe fruit fermentation, which is very sweet and rich.

The little hazel on the side couldn't help but sniff and look around.

It took an hour for Yan Shu to grind the puree, and Xiao Hazel also folded the banana leaves.

There are more than 80 small boxes in total.

Yan Shu glanced at him appreciatively, took the time to light the fire, boiled water in the pot on the shelf, and then turned his head to boil the coconut.

Coconut milk is generally used to make zongzi sugar cake, but this pure ecological coconut water is sweet enough, so Yan Shu directly replaced coconut milk with coconut milk and put it into the banana leaf box according to a certain amount.

Just after the sticky rice flour paste was also fermented, Yan Shu stirred it evenly and divided it into a box.

There was no steamer, so Yan Shu put a few wooden strips on the water surface in the pot and spread the remaining banana leaves.

The water was boiling hot, and Yan Shu carefully placed the small box in it and covered the pot.

Do all this, one big and one small are waiting by the pot with their eyes blank, Yan Shu is nervous, and Xiao Zhen'er is curious.

Even the zigzag who was chopping wood on the side couldn't help but look this way all the time.

She didn't even know if she wanted Yan Shu to succeed or fail.

Finally.

After about a stick of incense, Yan Shu stepped forward and opened the lid of the pot, and in an instant, the fragrance in the courtyard was permeated.

I saw that the finished rice dumplings were golden brown, like a small cake, very cute.

Yan Shu tasted one, the rice dumpling sugar cake just out of the pot was sweet and soft, and the taste was mellow, not too delicious.

Her eyes were shining, and she turned her head and handed one to Xiao Zhen'er.

Hazel swallowed, but didn't answer.

"Can I take four first? It's not about taking more, you can deduct it from three catties. ”

"Absolutely."

Yan Shu took out the first pot of zongtang sugar cake, put it on the stove and motioned for Xiao Zhen'er to take it herself, turned around and continued to steam zongzi sugar cake.

Three catties are estimated to cost twenty rice dumplings, and she plans to steam them all, and keep the rest for herself to eat slowly.

Here, Xiao Zhen'er hugged four in one go, gave one to Qu Wanwan, and then couldn't wait to run back to the house.

The sugar cake in his hand exudes a sweet and attractive atmosphere, but his face is tangled.

It's not that she's worried about poison, after all, she watched the whole production process, Yan Shu dared to eat it herself, what else was she afraid of.

It's just that...

No, this is what her son paid for with his hard work, and it wasn't given by Yan Shubai, why can't she eat it?

"What's the use of smelling incense, maybe it's bitter and astringent......"

！！！

The moment the rice dumpling cake was entered, Qu Wanwan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

She's going to cry.

The pastries made from this broken fruit are really better than the dim sum made in her restaurant.

Here, Xiao Zhen'er pushed open the door with the rice dumpling candy cake and ran to the man sitting in front of the window.

"Third uncle and third uncle, burn me, you hurry on, this is ....."

The slender and slender hand of the bone knuckle twisted lightly, and the three rice dumplings were taken over with elegant movements.

Before Xiao Zhen'er finished speaking, she saw Fu Shiqing consciously bring the zongtang sugar cake to her lips and take a bite.

Little Hazel looked at him with a wistful look.

The third uncle didn't eat sweets, he thought that he had to coax him to let him taste it reluctantly.

Little Hazel scratched her head suspiciously, but in the next second, he was about to cry.

"Third uncle, three pieces of dim sum, one for you, one for me, and one for Little October......."

It's not for the three of you!!

Fu Shiqing was slightly stunned when he heard the action of chewing.

Glancing at the only half of the dumpling sugar cake left in his hand, his cold white eyelids lifted slightly, oh, and then swallowed half of the dumpling sugar cake in his hand, looking at Xiao Zhen'er expressionlessly.

"Children can't eat sweets, it's not good for their teeth."

Hazel: "!! ”

The little face slowly turned red, and the little hazel turned her head and ran out, crying out of her milk.

"Mother, the third uncle is not a man today."

At the same time, inside the kitchen.

Yan Shu looked at the barrage, looking like he wanted to cry without tears.

"I said that I would come up with a tutorial, now let me sell the finished product directly?"

"Fifty, sixty, hundred...... Treasures, be a person, the anchor only has one pair of hands. ”

"Sell, why don't you sell, don't you make money if you have money."

"There is a limit of 500 per day, first come, first served, and you can queue up for orders."