Chapter 772: Autumn Harvest

As the shocking news of the Seven Star Dragon was revealed, the number of tourists coming to Kushantun is increasing. It happened that it was the harvest season, so Fatty temporarily added the "Autumn Harvest" item to the tourism project.

Especially during the National Day holiday, parents often lead their children to stroll. While visiting the autumn scenery of the forests, they go to the fields to enjoy the pastoral life and taste the hardships and happiness of labor. For children in the city who are not divided into grains, it is not a very meaningful activity.

The fat man likes to join in the fun, so he also carries an iron fork and follows the large army of more than 200 people, and goes to the fields with a vast army of more than 200 people. The autumn is warm and the wind is light and the clouds are light. It is warm and comfortable to be in the middle.

The little kids carried earthen baskets, while the adults carried forks and picks, and they were all excited. Such an experience was the first time in their lives for some of them.

When we arrived at the field, the fat man shouted: "Let's get the potatoes first, and after going back at noon, you can also taste the potatoes fuzzy-"

He kept saying three words from his business, and then said that he had eaten. The little kids were impatient and rushed into the field before he could finish speaking, but soon they all shouted: "The potato is too small, right?"

"The ones that are picked up on it are not potatoes. We call them potato pears. They can be eaten even if they are ripe. But don't eat too much, they will easily vomit!" Although Qiqi also comes from a big city, she has been in the countryside for several years. Seeing the children treat the small fruits on the potato seedlings as potatoes, it is also a bit funny: potatoes grow in the soil.

When they heard that they could eat it, the little kids didn't care about it. They picked the potato pears and put them in their mouths. They were a little sweet and sour, and the taste was not very good.

Then some started to pull potato seedlings. The kids were weak and could not pull them alone, so a few people would go together. After the potato seedlings were unearthed, the kids cheered: there were two or three zippy little potatoes on the roots of the seedlings.

"There are still in the field-" In the pit brought out, you can see a few potatoes hidden in the soil. They were picked out with your hands, and they were bigger than the fists of the children.

"And there - look--" The fat man went down with a fork, then he pushed up and turned over a large piece of it, and there were indeed potatoes inside.

The kids picked it up in the basket and grabbed it, as if anyone would get it. They also snatched it, their claws were fast and accurate; they almost got a big slap, and their big slap was not very good.

When the adults looked at each person, each ridge was divided into a section, and then they started digging potatoes. Huangmao and others guided him: "Dig from the side, otherwise they would break the potatoes!"

"This potato is fun and has a tail-" The little kids whirred, and suddenly, a little guy screamed: "There are bugs--"

The fat man leaned over and took a look. It turned out to be a cigar, more than an inch long, with a black and yellow body, and he suddenly fell into the soil.

The fat man dug it out again, then pinched it in his hand, and the two pliers of the cricket danced back and forth, looking scary: "This thing is scientifically called mole cricket, which specializes in eating the rhizomes of plants underground. It is an agricultural pest. However, this thing is also a medicinal material, and it can be eaten-"

"Fat Uncle, why can you eat anything when you are there?" a little kid asked with a smile.

"Hehe, I can eat it at first. Put it in water and fry it in oil. It's so delicious." The fat man grabbed the back of his head, and then deliberately greedy for these little guys.

"It's just too little, one is not enough to eat--" The little guys were really moved.

"When the night is lit, you will attract all the citrus." The fat man had used this method to capture the children before, so he taught his children experience.

Just as he was talking, he saw the owner of the car grabbing a little kid in one hand and walked over with a smile: "Fatty, you are the soldiers who are in charge of your kindness and you know how to eat it. If you run to my soybean field to cook soybeans, you can make a fuss!"

Fatty man was happy: "Don't you cook it - Uncle Boss, you will contribute some green beans later, and we will all enjoy it first."

"Hahaha, these two little guys took the lighter to the soybean seedlings. It would be strange if they could burn them!" The owner of the car was so happy that his beard was raised: "These children in the city are supposed to exercise-"

"I'm embarrassed and see how I burn it later!" The fat man jumped on the heads of the two kids twice, then followed the car owner. He arrived at his soybean field and found a low-lying place. The beans were a little green, so he cut two large bundles: "Uncle Boss, go back and count into our villa."

"Haha, forget about this bean." The owner of the car cut a few pieces of green numb on the ground and stuffed them into the fat man's hand.

When the fat man came back with two bundles of soybeans, the children cheered. They looked for some dry firewood in the field, then lit it, and put the green beans on it. In a short while, a crackling sound rang out.

When the fat man talked about green numbness, he gently slapped the burned soybeans. The pockmarks were burned by fire and smelled fragrant. This has a name in the countryside called: pockmarks and bean fragrance.

In rural areas, some hemp seeds are usually planted on the ground. This thing has a irritating smell and can prevent livestock from entering the ground from causing trouble to crops. In addition, after it matures, the outer skin can be fermented into hemp ropes, and the knotted seeds can also be squeezed into oil. It is called sesame seed oil, which is more fragrant than soybean oil, and pancakes are the most delicious. However, it is a bit anesthetic and the top is heavy after eating.

The soybeans were cooked, and the fat man waved his arm: "Start eat--"

The children didn't care about the hotness, so they picked up the soybean pods from the ground and put them in their hands. The soybeans that had been pasted with a scent emitted a scent. When they put them in their mouths, they were all noisy and delicious.

After eating, their mouths were dark and the adults basically joined in the fun and ate a lot.

After digging the potatoes for a while, the main owner came, with four wheels, and there was a plowshare that turned over the ground, and they could turn over several ridges together, followed by a few women, picked up the potatoes into the basket, and then put them directly into sacks.

The little kids understood: "Fat Uncle, there is such a simple way, why do you make us tired-"

"Every tea and every meal should be thought that it is hard to come by. You are the young intellectuals who go to the countryside." The fat man said seriously and then moved to the next stop: leading the children to make corn.

When they rushed into the corn field, Benben and Pangpang were very excited. Heiba ​​was also talking about breaking corn. They said that they were breaking one ear and throwing one ear. That was to say that the black blind people in the mountains were smart. After breaking it, they threw it into the basket and moved it step by step. They looked decent and were more skillful than people.

"This black bear is really capable!" Everyone kept praising him. Pangpang became even more excited. He swung his palm and knocked down a row of corn stalks, then sat on it and broke it down.

The little kids are not willing to fall behind, they have too many people and quick hands. The big corn cobs will pile into small hills in a short while, and they will feel fulfilled when they look.

The fat man inspected the fish with his hands behind his back: "There are green corns in it. I picked them out one by one and went back to eat them. The autumn corns are even more fragrant when they are ripe!"

When they heard that there was such a good thing, the kids picked out all the green corns, but they were basically not made. They were relatively small and had two big baskets.

"There is a blister on your hands--" a little girl shouted.

"It's okay, this is a commemoration of labor, which means you have worked hard. Uncle Fatty asked Benben to give you an award!" The fat man stuffed a yellow corn cob to Benben, and then handed it to the little girl staggeringly.

"Next, I announce that Shao Qiqi won the Golden Corn Award at the First Harvest Festival!" The fat man shouted loudly, and the little kids also followed suit and applauded.

"After work, we will taste the harvest vegetables today at noon-" The fat man waved his hand and led the team back triumphantly.

When I returned to the villa, I had potatoes, corn, and old melons, carrots, etc. I made several pots. A lot of corn left was left, so I shoveled it down and stir-fried pine nut corn.

Eating a good harvest of vegetables is also inseparable from the green vegetables in the field, such as rice bread with cabbage leaves, cilantro, green onion, lettuce, and other dipping sauce. Steam some eggs and stuffed them, so the children eat it very sweetly.

The staple food is also special, with the potatoes blurred and the inside is scabbage. Although it looks a bit dark and dirty on the outside, it is strong and sweet when eaten in the mouth, so it must make your belly round.

"Everyone can eat with confidence. The grain and vegetables produced in our village are all real green foods. I have never used pesticides or fertilizers for many years." The fat man held a big rice bag in his hand and shouted loudly.

Needless to say, everyone can eat it, the taste is really different. This natural taste must have never been tasted in the city. In addition, if you do it yourself, it feels different.

Many people have made up their minds: when you go back, bring some corn shreds, millets, etc. It is not easy to preserve vegetables, otherwise you must take them back. These days, it is not easy to eat some safe food.

After finishing the meal, the fat man patted his big belly, but found that the kids were doing the same movements, and they were all looking at him and laughing. The loudest ones were Benben and Pangpang, who had all gnawed several ears of corn, which was considered satisfying.

The fat man looked at it: "Stay for half an hour. We still have a task in the afternoon. The harvest and autumn exercise has to continue. There is a good harvest in the field and a good harvest in the water. Go to Nanwazi to catch fish in the afternoon!"

"Yeah—" the children all cheered, fishing and shrimping, this is the favorite of the children.

In a short while, all the carriages were ready, with more than twenty cars in total, and they lined up in a long row and headed towards the southwazi.

The fat man was happy and sang: "The big girl is so beautiful, the big girl is so rogue. The big girl walked into the green gauze tent. The corn here has ears. The breeze blew gently - a heat wave - I looked east and west, why didn't I see my brother, my brother, Langya Lang, where are you hiding? I'm so busy looking for me - Langya Lang, look at your stupidity, it really makes me angry-"

"A pretty good song, look at what the fat uncle sang it like?" Qiqi pursed her lips and laughed.

The little kids also started to make fun of them, and a little guy also sang in the fat man's thick voice: "Uncle, you really make us angry-"
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