"Grandma, don't pack the money!"

Song Jinnan said in a weak voice, obviously frightened.

He is not envious at all now, and those who have eaten money even feel some sympathy.

"Okay, let's not cover that dirty thing!"

Mrs. Song also felt that Song Jinyue's words were reasonable, when they were hungry, they ate some dirty things in order to survive, but now that they are not starving, why should they let their mouths touch the buried things?

No one mentioned the matter of coins anymore, and the family was busy talking and laughing again.

Soon, the water boiled in the kitchen, and everyone wrapped the dumplings, cooked the three dumplings in turn, and took them out before eating.

Three kinds of dumplings, each with its own taste, Song Jinyue felt that it was not enjoyable enough, so she bought a bottle of oil and spicy seeds in the space and poured it into the dipping sauce in the bowl.

"This is chili oil, it's more flavorful than pepper, would you like to have some?"

"That's spicy, isn't it?"

Song Haitao himself is also a lover of spicy food, he was the first to take the oil and spicy seeds in Song Jinyue's hand and poured a little into the bowl.

The surface of the dipping sauce is immediately red, and a layer of red chili oil floats on the surface, which is very appetizing.

Song Haitao suddenly remembered the hot pot he had eaten some time ago, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He couldn't wait, picked up a small and delicate ingot-shaped, mutton and green onion stuffed dumplings, and dipped them in the dipping sauce with the ingredients, and the surface of the dumplings was immediately oily, and it was particularly delicious at first glance.

He didn't hesitate to take a bite directly, what Master Yuanqiu made would definitely not trick people.

As soon as this dumpling was in his mouth, he was amazed at once, compared to the excitement of the hot pot, this mutton dumpling tastes richer, especially with this red chili oil, the combination of the two is simply perfect.

"Come, second uncle, dad, do you want to give it a try?"

Song Jinyue lifted the bottle and asked one by one.

"I'll have a little!"

Song Haishan directly raised the bowl and faced his own girl, but his politeness was a little false.

"Good!"

Song Jinyue tilted the bottle in her hand and poured some oil and spicy seeds into Song Haishan's bowl.

"Pour me some too!"

Song Hailong smiled at Song Jinyue, all these blessings in the family were brought by this little niece.

"Okay!"

After Song Jinyue poured it for him, she looked at Huang Chuchu again.

"I don't need to!"

"What about grandma, Xiaoling, and Jinnan?"

"I don't need to!"

Mrs. Song doesn't like spicy food very much, and she only ate one bite of the red oil hot pot last time, so she didn't dare to eat it.

Han Ling and Song Jinnan did not refuse, they both liked spicy food, and Song Jinyue poured a little for each of them.

"It's better than pepper."

After Song Jinnan ate a dumpling, he immediately gave feedback, he really likes spicy food.

Seeing that the whole family accepted this oil and spicy seeds so highly, Song Jinyue planned to introduce chili peppers here, and there were plant seeds sold in the space, and the price was not expensive.

Yesterday, a new batch of plants was planted, and Song Jinyue plans to plant the next batch of peppers.

She has to grow not only one type of pepper, but also Thai pepper, tree pepper, foot soak, green pepper, and persimmon pepper.

Although the chili oil bought in this space is good, Song Jinyue prefers fresh chili peppers, which have been planted, and she wants to show off her skills.

Song Haitao and Song Jinnan, the uncle and nephew, were originally full for this spicy and oily meal, but they were reluctant to get off the table, so they stuffed a lot more into their mouths.

"Uncle, Jin Nan, you almost have it, you love to eat this chili oil, we can do it ourselves in the future."

Song Jinyue was worried that the two of them would break their stomachs, so she opened her mouth to persuade.

"Do it yourself?"

Song Haitao couldn't react a little, he secretly looked at Yuan Qiu, who was about to leave the house, and couldn't help but speculate in his heart, can this kind of craft master really teach?

Just like the glasses he said before, he couldn't resist his curiosity, and secretly used Lingmi to buy some of the materials that Yuan Qiu said, according to him, he did it for a long time, and it turned out to be a bunch of scraps.

"Yes, Master told me earlier that he traveled around the world and discovered a more flavorful crop than pepper."

"Master kept the seeds of those plants at that time and gave me some!"

Song Jinyue glanced at the door, originally wanted this old man to cooperate with her acting, but it was good, and she slipped away very quickly.

Can she be blamed for the glasses last time, who would have thought that her uncle was so abnormal in his brain and secretly tried to make windproof glasses.

Besides, it's obvious that he has a problem with himself, and he won't say some names that no one knows when compiling materials, even if he creates a few materials by himself, Song Haitao will retreat.

After complaining in her heart, Song Jinyue took out a few pieces of paper-wrapped seeds.

"Look, these seeds can be grown, crops that taste more flavorful than pepper, and when we're done harvesting the crops in the yard, we'll plant peppers."

"It turned out to be a seed!"

Song Haitao has nothing to worry about now, the thugs take the initiative to give the seeds, and they must hope that they will plant them, as long as there are no skill problems involved.

Looking at these lovely seeds, Song Haitao couldn't help but mutter, "Really, I knew this was the case, I shouldn't have planted those vegetables last night." ”

The thought that it would take half a month to grow peppers made him anxious.

"Why don't you shovel the corn you planted yesterday?"

He had an idea, and he only planted for a day, and shoveling it didn't affect anything.

"Grandma, do you agree?"

Song Jinyue still has to ask the old lady's opinion, the reason why she didn't propose to plant chili peppers last night was because she was worried that Mrs. Song would not agree.

Most people's thoughts: It's good to plant some vegetables for the New Year's holiday, and it's completely unnecessary to waste that time.

"If you want to plant, go and plant!"

Of course, Mrs. Song will not object, the store at home will still open in the future, and this chili pepper will definitely attract many customers if it is placed in the noodles.

"Thank you, Grandma!"

"Well, thank you too!"

After obtaining the old lady's permission, the uncle and nephew took their hoes and went to the vegetable garden, hoeed off the plants they had planted the night before, and then dug a pit again and scattered these different types of pepper seeds.

"I really want to see what the raw materials of that chili oil look like." Song Haitao rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Uncle, I know this, you want to know, I can draw it for you!"

Song Jinyue said, and took out rice paper and watercolor pens from the space.

"What is this?"

Song Haitao pointed to a box of things in Song Jinyue's hand, which was opened, with dozens of colors.

"Paintbrushes!"

Song Jinyue pulled out the lid of a colored pen and showed him it in front of Song Haitao.

"Eh, that's so much more convenient than paint!"

Song Haitao looked at the big box of pens, and he wanted to know how many secrets Master Yuanqiu still had that he didn't know.

That's great!