Quick Travel: Farm Treasure Notes

Chapter 66 Egg Fried Rice and August Melon

After the rain, the sky is overcast and muggy.

The yard is sticky and the rice cannot be dried.

The family can only spread the rice in a big basket and smoke it on the stove.

Busy in and out, always looking up at the bleak sky, hoping that the sun will come out soon.

Otherwise, this year's work will be in vain, and next year's rations will not be provided.

Shen Biyu stood in the courtyard of her home, looking at the village house being tidied up, feeling envious.

She also wanted to tidy up the house as soon as possible, and build the rice as soon as possible, but the rice had to be dried before it went moldy.

This year I wanted to be more diligent and harvest rice at night, but I didn’t expect that there would be an earthquake and a thunderstorm, and rushing to harvest the rice would turn into trouble.

She taught her husband and daughters how to smoke rice and served a bowl of hot egg fried rice, "I'm delivering food to the bastard!"

Walk out of the kitchen, carrying a large backpack.

Xiao Qianxi agreed to the village chief's request: to guard the village for three days.

No one else, just because the village chief said he was a young hero.

At this time, he was sitting on an old wooden knot at the entrance of the village, sharpening his big knife, "Take it!"

The village elder sat on another old wooden tree, looking at Xiao Qianxi who was sharpening his knife with a smile.

"Abba, Abba! Abba, Abba, Abba!"

The village chief said that he was the leader of a village and should set an example, but he was also afraid that the tortoise would be bored by guarding the village alone, so he left the mute old woman to guard the village with the tortoise.

"Aba, Aba!" the village elder said while embroidering.

"Abba!" (Shut up!)

Xiao Qianqi rolled his eyes and continued to sharpen his sword.

This broadsword left by the bandit was the most decent weapon he could find.

After sharpening the big knife, he used it to sharpen the wooden cone.

"Let's chat!" Shen Biyu heard Aba Aba from a distance. It seemed that the mute and the mute had a lot to talk about.

Shen Biyu brought the egg fried rice to Xiao Qianxi.

The gapped bowl was filled with rice. The dry rice was clearly divided into grains and stuck together, with a faint sheen of lard.The golden egg pieces are evenly distributed and garnished with green onions.

This is a wonderful bowl of egg fried rice.

"Aba?" This is the first time Xiao Qianxi has eaten dry food at the Su family.

"You have worked the hardest to defend the village. Eat quickly!"

Xiao Qianxi was moved again. They didn't eat that well at home.

After reacting, he lamented that he had no future. The person who used to look down on the egg fried rice made by the imperial chef was now moved to tears by a bowl of egg fried rice.

After taking a bite, I suddenly understood why I had despised the egg fried rice made by the imperial chef before.

An ordinary bowl of egg fried rice tastes very different depending on who cooks it.

One day, if he returns to the palace, he will definitely persuade his aunt to demote the imperial cook who is responsible for his meals.

Shen Biyu showed concern for the body of the village elder's wife and climbed out of the gate.

Xiao Qianxi held the bowl and puffed out his big cheeks, "Abba?"

Shen Biyu lowered her voice, "Shh! Don't tell your uncle!"

"Abba!"

Xiao Qianxi called her, put down the bowl, and inserted the whittled wooden awl and the long stick together to make a very crude and crude spear, so crude that it didn't even have a tassel.

Shen Biyu was slightly surprised, then smiled, took the spear and played with it a few times.

"Very handy! Thank you, bastard!"

Shen Biyu entered the mountain holding a spear.

When she was a girl, she used all the red-tasseled guns in the martial arts school, and she sold them all when she was on the run.I haven't had the spare money to add another rod in so many years, so it's the same as playing with sticks when my hands are itchy.

I didn't expect to get a shot today.

This bastard is worth picking up!
"Daddy, I'm sending melons to Wang Baxian!" Su Jiaojiao said as she picked an armful of eight-month melons and was about to go out.

"Second sister!" Su Suisui waddled out and stretched out her arms.

"Be good! Call me again!"

Su always asked for help, so he obediently called out "Second Sister!"

Su Jiaojiao generously gave Suisui two August bombs, one in each hand.

She is a careful girl. Considering that her sister is small and has small hands, she specially picked two small but very sweet August melons.But why is my sister's hand holding the melon still shaking slightly?
Su Suisui: What I want is not melon!

"My second sister and I are looking for the bastard."

It turned out that this was the case, so Su Jiaojiao stuffed Suisui with an embrace of August melons.In this way, if Sui Sui holds melon and she holds Sui Sui, they can go out to play with Bugs.

She underestimated Suisui's weakness.

These August melons are so overwhelming that I am kneeling down every year.

"Wait."

Su Jiaojiao fetched the basket, put the Sui Sui in the basket, carried it on her shoulder, and hugged the August melon.

"Let's go!"

Su Suisui's mouth twitched slightly: Really, my second sister is a fool!

Not long after Su Jiaojiao walked out of the courtyard with difficulty, the melon fell to the ground.

She put down the basket containing Su Suisui and rubbed her sore arms, "You are too fat, Suisui."

Su Suisui was speechless, sitting in the basket and silently picking up an August melon, looking at her second sister with her big round eyes.

Su Jiaojiao kissed her: "You are so smart every year!"

Then I picked up all the melons into the basket and walked away with the basket, which was much easier.

Su Suisui: It’s not that I’m smart, it’s that my second sister is too stupid.

When Xiao Qianxi had nothing to do, he sharpened his sword until it made a loud noise to cover up the nagging of the village elder's wife.

The village elder did not embroider a few flowers, but talked a lot.

How annoying it would be if he wasn't mute.

The scariest thing is that she is annoying without even realizing it.

"Wang Baxian! Suisui and I are bringing you melons!"

Su Suisui in the basket held up a melon bigger than her face with both hands.

"August Fried, haven't you ever eaten it?"

Su Jiaojiao first brought an August melon to the village elder's wife to chew, then sat down next to the Eight Immortals with the basket in hand.

Let alone eating, Xiao Qianxi had never even heard of this kind of melon.

He knew that the melon grew on the vine in the front yard and gradually bore fruit. The fruit grew bigger and bigger, and the skin exploded into two pieces, revealing a plump thing inside.

Before, he thought it was planted for beauty, just like the osmanthus and begonia planted in the palace, all for decoration.It just doesn’t look good aesthetically.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an edible fruit.

Xiao Qianxi smelled it first, and it smelled sweet.

He took a bite with confidence and frowned in confusion.

It's very sweet, but it feels like your mouth is full of seeds.

Well, all of them.

He looked up in confusion, only to see Jiaojiao, Suisui and the village elder's wife pouting and spitting out seeds.

Su Jiaojiao and the village elder were competing to see who could vomit the seed farther.

Xiao Qianxi didn't understand, but joined in.

After eating an August melon, I felt like I didn't eat anything and vomited it all out. My cheeks were still a little tired, but it was fun.

A group of bearded men came and waited patiently for them to finish spitting out the seeds. The leader said, "Little brother, I want to ask something. Does Su Changbai, Second Master Su, live in this village?"

Xiao Qianxi looked at them with vigilant eyes and said nothing.

"Boss, his knife is so big!" A strong man's voice trembled.

The leader of the group cursed nonsense and said nothing.

"Don't be afraid, little brother, our children are working in Mr. Su's house. There is an earthquake and there is a death in the family. Take the children back for the funeral."

Seeing that the bearded man spoke sincerely, his eyes were red, and the group of sweats following him also looked honest and honest, and they all had red circles under their eyes.

Xiao Qianxi said: "Aba Aba."

"What Wang Baxian means is that Mr. Su lives in this village!" Su Jiaojiao enthusiastically pointed to the most magnificent house in the village.

"Here! That's Mr. Su's home, and you kids are right there!"

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