With Pinxixi in hand, I have a supermarket in the Changzheng!

The little caracal, having drunk its fill of milk, regained some energy, but soon seemed sleepy and fell into a deep sleep in the cage.

The little caracals fell asleep, and Zhou Yue had time to do his own things.

Two large baskets of persimmons just bought from the market were placed on the ground, looking fresh.

"Sister, let me share these with my comrades!"

Zhou Xing picked up a persimmon and put it in his mouth. It had a rather sour taste and he was a little uncomfortable with it.

"Don't worry, let's make something to eat with this."

Zhou Yue rolled up her sleeves and poured all the persimmons into the wooden basin. She rinsed the water to wash away the dust on the persimmons.

After washing, put them into a large clay basin and start pounding with a rolling pin.

"Sister, how long will this take?"

Zhou Xing squatted aside, staring intently.

"Don't be impatient. You have to mash it into a paste."

Zhou Yue's hands did not stop and her arms were shaking rhythmically.

After pounding for a while, the persimmons became a paste. Zhou Yue picked up the clay basin and poured it into the pot.

Add sugar to the pot while simmering and stir evenly with a spoon.

The stove fire licked the bottom of the pot, the pot bubbled and the fragrance gradually wafted away.

"Sister, why aren't you well yet?"

Zhou Xing looked on eagerly from the side, swallowing his saliva as he smelled the fragrance.

"It's almost done. Simmer over low heat for the flavor to come out."

Zhou Yue was watching over the pot, stirring it from time to time with a focused look in her eyes.

The persimmon sauce in the pot became thicker and thicker, and its color turned dark purple and shiny.

Zhou Yue scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and handed it to Zhou Xing's mouth.

"Come on, have a taste."

Zhou Xing swallowed it in one gulp and his eyes widened instantly.

"Sister, this is so delicious! It's sour and sweet!"

Compared with persimmons and blueberries, they taste sour when eaten directly, but after adding sugar and boiling into a sauce, they are not so sour and are as delicious as desserts.

In theory, this persimmon sauce is best used to make tiramisu, but the conditions are not there now.

So Zhou Yue steamed several large baskets of soft and fluffy steamed buns for dinner.

At dinner time, there was a bowl in the middle of the table, filled with purple and black persimmon sauce.

Qiangzi held the white steamed bun in his hand and looked at the sauce in wonder.

"Can this purple and black thing really be used to go with steamed buns? I heard from Ah Xing that it's sour and sweet. Wouldn't it taste weird?"

Zhou Yue broke the steamed bun in half, scooped a spoonful of sauce, and made a sandwich steamed bun that tasted so delicious.

"It's really delicious, you guys should try it!"

After tasting it, everyone was amazed. The steamed buns were fragrant and soft, and served with sour and sweet persimmon sauce.

Although I have never eaten it this way, I fell in love with it after one bite.

"I didn't expect that the wild fruit of the persimmon could be made into such a delicious sauce!"

Dong Sheng's younger brother Dong Kang also ate with great relish and spoke as he ate.

"This sauce tastes really good. Why don't we go up the mountain and pick more tomorrow? I know a place on the mountain that has a lot of persimmons!"

Zhou Yue thought that she had nothing to do in the next two days, so she agreed.

"Okay, let's go up the mountain tomorrow and pick some wild fruits!"

The next morning, Dong Kang took Zhou Yuexing, as well as sisters Chunyan and Chunxia, ​​to the mountains to pick wild fruits.

Zhou Yue not only carried a backpack, but also took a big bag, determined to do a big job.

You don’t have to go into the mountains to pick wild fruits, they can be found on nearby mountains.

After walking for about half an hour, we arrived at the destination.

"Look, it's right here! We can pick at least a few sacks of persimmons here!"

Zhou Yue, carrying a bamboo basket, squatted in front of a persimmon tree with joy, looking at the new things in front of her.

These persimmon trees grow short, with lush and intertwined branches and leaves.

These persimmon trees look similar to blueberry trees. They are very short and look more like bushes than trees.

The persimmon fruits, like round purple pearls, hang densely on the branches.

Most of them were ripe, and Zhou Yue picked them and put them into her mouth.

The fruits were so small that it took me a while to pick them before there was only a shallow layer of them in the basket.

Picking blueberries by hand was indeed very slow. Zhou Yue remembered that there were special tools for picking blueberries nowadays, which would be much faster.

Sister Chunyan’s hands were much faster, and she had picked half a basket in a short while.

Zhou Yue was picking fruits while wandering around. The scenery on the mountain was so beautiful that she couldn’t see enough of it.

Suddenly Zhou Yue found a different kind of fruit among these persimmons.

"Huh? What kind of fruit is this? It's actually green?"

Zhou Yue picked a fruit while talking to herself.

This fruit looks very strange, not very big, about the size of a grape.

The whole body is green and looks very much like a green-skinned kiwi.

It is simply a smaller version of the green-skinned kiwi fruit and looks very cute.

Looking at this wild fruit, Zhou Yue felt particularly familiar with it. He frowned and thought for a long time before finally remembering what it was.

When Zhou Yue was in college in her previous life, her roommate shared a meal with her.

It is a niche fruit called dog date, also known as dog date kiwi.

It looks like this, small and green all over.

Her roommate gave Zhou Yue two. When she tasted the flavor, she was instantly amazed.

How can there be such delicious fruit! As soon as I bit into the skin, it tasted so sweet.

Other kiwis basically have a sour taste, but this dog-eye kiwi is purely sweet.

The smell was so unforgettable that Zhou Yue searched the price online.

This kind of dog-shaped kiwi fruit costs dozens of yuan per pound. Zhou Yue was a poor student at the time, so she naturally couldn't afford it.

I never had the pleasure of enjoying the dog-dash kiwi fruit in my previous life, but I didn’t expect to encounter it here today!

Zhou Yue put the dog date into her mouth. Its skin was very thin and the juice burst into her mouth as soon as she bit it.

Yes! That’s right! That’s the taste!

Zhou Yue quickly picked up a handful of dog dates, held them in her hands, and ran towards Sister Chunyan and the others.

"Sister Chunyan and Sister Chunxia, ​​come quickly, I found the dog dates!"

Zhou Yue held the dog dates in front of everyone as if they were presenting a treasure, allowing everyone to taste it.

Sister Chunyan picked up one and put it in her mouth, saying with a smile.

"I didn't expect that the dog dates in the mountains are ripe. Ah Yue, you also know this dog date. I thought only the locals knew about it."

When Zhou Yue heard this, she smiled guiltily.

"Hehe, I've also heard about this wild fruit from others."

For the next ten minutes or so, Zhou Yue stayed under the jujube tree.

In fact, it is not the tree that bears kiwi fruit, but the vine.

This dog-eared kiwifruit vine is obviously quite old. The vine is very thick and long, and is covered with a lot of dog-eared kiwifruit.

After Zhou Yue picked it up, she rubbed it on her clothes and put it directly into her mouth to eat, regardless of whether there was dust on it or not.

Oh my god! Who knows! This kind of happiness of showing off the dog dates with big mouthfuls!

Eating this pure sweet, high-sugar fruit really makes people happy.

There is indeed a reason why it is so expensive in modern times, it is really delicious!