Song Shushu covered his face, dragged Hu Li away, and dragged her to the car to load things, Hu Li was busy with her work, and she thought in pieces, "Let me tell you, people can't be too honest, otherwise they won't be bullied into the mud, life and death are downplayed, and if you don't accept it, we'll do it!"

Song Shushu didn't dare to say anything, in the face of a village of monsters, who did he do with a little monster, if it wasn't for Wu Tiangui's foresight, he gave himself a jade turtle bone in advance, and he would have been accidentally killed by these monsters!

Now the fruit picked back is loaded into the truck, and there are still shortcomings, so I have to pick some more.

This time, Song Shushu kept an eye on it, and was not pulled to the grove by Hu Li, but followed Lao Hou and Aunt Xiong.

It's just that once, Lao Hou seemed to be relieved, but it was Aunt Xiong, who looked at Song Shushu's gaze, full of resentment.

Song Shushu sighed secretly, and secretly said in his heart, let's grieve Aunt Xiong first.

Until almost noon, the fruits have been loaded with most of the car, mainly to pick the easier water grapes, and the others are persimmons, lantern fruits, Yagda, and a lot of mountain red.

The scientific name of the persimmon is blueberry, but here it is wild, only the size of a small fingernail, and the blue-purple is round and creamy.

Yagda is the northern red bean, which is bright red, a bit like a lantern fruit, but it does not have the fibrous feeling of lantern fruit and wild water grapes, and it is ruddy as if it is about to drip water.

Mountain red looks like a hawthorn, but it's smaller than a hawthorn, and of course it's more sour!

Looking at most of the carload of various wild berries, Song Shushu only felt that his mouth was full of relish, and before he could say anything, Halazi directly flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

"Let's go, go back to eat, pick as much as you want! If you pick it again, this piece will be extinct!" the old man waved his hands and shouted, far away from Aunt Xiong, and his face was stinky.

The tractor suddenly crossed the jungle and pressed the grassland, Song Shushu still had some regrets, this time he crossed a river and arrived at the Erdao River area, but unfortunately he didn't see the Erdao River, but the clear stream, as well as the red willow forest growing on the tidal flats by the stream, still amazed him.

The tractor drove into the compound of the village committee and beckoned Hu Xiaolin and others to unload the car, while Song Shushu was busy cooking, and the big pot of rice was easy to cook, not missing one or two pairs of chopsticks.

After simmering the rice, set up a large pot of twelve seals, potatoes, eggplants, and beans were stewed in a large pot, and the water was waterlogged without much oil and water, and it smelled like pig food, which was much more fragrant than the food made by these monsters themselves.

Song Shushu grabbed a few handfuls of wild lilies, this kind of fleshy lily is used to make flower sauce to eat, then it is called a fragrant!

It was all on the table, and as soon as Lao Hou copied the chopsticks, Aunt Xiong took the wine bottle and poured him wine.

Lao Hou's nose is not a nose, and his face is not a face: "If you don't go back, what are you still doing here?"

Song Shushu hurriedly said: "Uncle Hou, look at what you said, Aunt Xiong has helped to do most of the day's work, how can you not even get a mouthful of food!"

Lao Hou threw his chopsticks on the table, shook his body, and was about to get up and leave, but looking at the wine glasses on the table, there was still more than half a bottle of Beidahuang liquor left, and he was still reluctant in the end.

Hu Xiaolin buried his head in the small basin, quickly killed a pot of eggplant and potato stewed beans and rice, and complained while serving the rice and soup with his hands and feet: "Little Song Village Chief, you are too good to deal with, you don't have the big pot of fish stew you made last time, and the small potatoes stewed in sauce are delicious!"

Song Shushu's face darkened, when he was in the forest, he counted the happiest beatings I had, now it's good to have food to eat, and I dare to pick three or four, believe it or not, next time, Lao Tzu will make you boiled cabbage and potatoes mixed with pig food!

Immediately, Song Shushu didn't have time to get angry, he made the big pot of dishes, but he didn't have the heart to eat it, but the sauce made by the small pot of lilies had already bottomed out, Song Shushu hurriedly copied a few chopsticks, and then saw the small white steel basin spinning in circles on the table.

The floral aroma is mixed with the salty aroma of the sauce, and the taste of mixing together will not be finished for a while!

Song Shushu also noticed that don't look at Brother Feng's delicate eating, but when he put down the chopsticks, he was accurate and ruthless, and half of the petals in the lily sauce were picked by him.

Originally, Song Shushu still felt a headache for the brewing guy, and it was difficult to go to the town to buy a few large vats, for fear that this broken road would be bumpy and broken.

However, Lao Hou then asked him to drive a tractor and go to his own place, and when he arrived at Lao Hou's small dilapidated house and opened the door of the warehouse, Song Shushu knew that he was worried in vain.

As soon as the door of the barn, which was about to collapse at any moment, opened, a rich aroma of wine came to my face.

This aroma of wine is not the volatile taste of ordinary wine, but the kind with a heavy mellow aroma, as if it has been deposited over the years.

As soon as a few broken curtains were lifted in the warehouse, good fellows, there were five of them, more than two meters high, and a huge wooden barrel with a side length of no more than one meter and five meters, and the aroma of wine also came from here.

"Alas, I haven't used it for many years, even if it's a demon wood, it can't stop the erosion of the years, and I don't know if it's rotten!"

The old man muttered, went into the barn, and took out all the big barrels.

Song Shushu looked at these large wooden barrels, the whole body was golden yellow, as if it was wrapped in a layer of pulp, and it looked quite old.

The rectangular wooden barrel does not have a nail, but is connected by a very clever mortise and tenon structure, and it is very strong and strong when it is pushed without moving, without leakage or decay.

"Alas, self-defeating...... I've never brewed wine like this again, and it's cheap for you kid today, but I warn you, don't fight Hu Li's idea, humans and demons have no future!"

Song Shushu couldn't help but exclaim: "Wine-making is wine-making, what are you talking about with that matter, it's just a matter of nothing!

"Hmph, the Terrans, especially the Terran men, there is no good thing, and you are no exception!"

Song Shushu secretly glanced at him, you were cuckolded, you became a pick-up man and raised a son, it's about Lao Tzu's, and Lao Tzu won't attack Aunt Xiong!

The large barrel was pulled back by a tractor and placed under the eaves.

As a technician, Lao Hou has the authority to do anything, the fruit does not need to be washed, and even those miscellaneous leaves do not need to be picked, first put it in a small barrel to make the pulp, and pour it into the vat to ferment.

Lao Hou demonstrated, took off his shoes, and did not wash his feet, and stepped on his feet directly.

Song Shushu hurriedly went into the house to bring water, they all washed their feet, and stepped on the fruit pulp together.

Song Shushu was particularly diligent and took the initiative to take over the effort of pouring the fruit pulp, and paid special attention to it, the fruit pulp stepped on by Brother Feng, Hu Li and Lu Cao'er was all poured into a large vat, and he secretly marked it, and drank it himself in the future, and drank the wine made from the fruit pulp they stepped on.

As for waiting for them to step out, they can take it out as a souvenir as a gift!