Quick Wear: With the cub in hand, the world is mine

After Chengcheng and his friends came over, Chen Sen began to thank the villagers of Dazhu Village for their warm hospitality. The village chief of Dazhu Village was in his fifties with dark skin. He opened his mouth and showed a row of white teeth. "Welcome to our Dazhu Village. I hope you can leave good memories here. Please introduce our village to us when you go back."

Hua Ke was the first to respond: "Okay, Village Chief, we will definitely promote this paradise on earth to the netizens!"

After the two sides exchanged greetings, it was finally time for dinner.

In addition to the delicious green bamboo glutinous rice, there is also a sweet and sour sauce made by mashing raw glutinous rice into a paste and adding sour fruits, chili peppers, ginger, etc., which tastes very delicious.

You don't need a bowl to drink the soup here, you just drink it from a bamboo tube.

Hua Ke adapted quickly and finished three bamboo tube rices in a short while. Seeing her reaching out for the fourth one, Liu Zhirou and Tan Bingbing were stunned. Aren't actresses said to eat very little?

Barrage:

"Oh my god, Hua Ke is really suitable to be a food blogger."

"I agree, she can really eat!"

"Oh my god, she can eat that beef shavings made with cow bile and coriander so deliciously. What a jerk!"

"She eats so much, but her stomach doesn't swell up. Is there a black hole in her stomach?"

"Haha, luckily my takeaway has arrived. I declare that this will be my go-to variety show for eating."

"Haven't you noticed that Ruirui also has a good appetite? Are all the people in his family gluttons?"

"Rui Rui, don't look at it, it's a bad review!"

"Rui Rui: You are the good-for-nothing. Your whole family is good-for-nothing."

After dinner, several families returned to their homes for a one and a half hour lunch break before starting farm work at 2:30 p.m.

In the afternoon, the four families were divided into two groups to perform tasks. One group was to prune the fruit trees, and the other group was to weed the fields. The group that completed the task fastest could choose the ingredients for cooking first.

Luo Wei, who was clingy to Hua Ke this morning, decisively abandoned her and walked to Liu Zhirou's side, "Sister Rou, I'm in the same group with you. Hua Ke's cooking is terrible."

Dalia said anxiously: "Then we shouldn't stay with Ruirui's family. Even dogs won't eat the food my mother cooks."

"Stinky treasure! How can you talk like that? Your dad will eat the food I cook. Do you mean he won't even... Forget it, go back and let your dad beat you up!"

"Hahaha, Sister Bingbing, your girl has a very upright personality." Hua Ke said with a smile.

Ruirui looked at Chen Sen in embarrassment, with a trace of hurt in his eyes. What should he do? No one chose their family, and they were hated.

"Ahem, in that case, let's draw lots to decide the groups." Chen Sen made the final decision.

After a simple and rough game of rock-paper-scissors, the two kitchen killers still got together, and Hua Ke and Tan Bingbing chose to go to the mountain to prune fruit trees.

Dalia picked up a small hand saw and asked loudly, "Mom, what is this for?"

"To slap you in the face."

Tan Bingbing is still angry and has not yet calmed down. She is being irritated every day.

Dalia was scolded, but it did not affect her enthusiasm at all. She pulled Ruirui's hand and rushed forward, "Let's go, brother."

A villager took them for a walk of more than ten minutes and arrived at the orchard that needed to be repaired.

"There are many fruit trees planted on this mountain." Hua Ke said with emotion.

The villagers happily replied: "We can earn money by planting more and selling them in town."

“Is it selling well?”

"They sell very well. The fruits here are thin-skinned, thick-fleshed, good-looking, and sweet. People in town are happy to buy them, and some big bosses even come here to buy wholesale."

Tan Bingbing muttered quietly: "I guess the price has been severely suppressed. This village is not very wealthy. If people could make a fortune by selling fruit, there wouldn't be so many left-behind children here."

Hua Ke heard it and agreed with her point of view, "Uncle, now the Internet is so developed and express delivery is convenient. You can try live streaming to buy fruits and other specialties. If the quality is good, many people will buy them."

"Live broadcast? There's no way we can do that." The uncle scratched his head.

"Producer team! It's your turn. We'll help Dazhu Village sell some things these two days and teach them how to sell things. The bamboo shoots at noon are really delicious, and the sweet and sour sauce is not bad either."

After hearing Hua Ke's suggestion, Pan Lili replied, "We will discuss it with the director after you complete the task."

Hua Ke was worried about Ruirui holding the scissors, so she asked him to be responsible for moving the cut branches into the basket.

Dalia was in a playful mood, cutting the leaves with a pair of scissors, "cua~cuacua~cuacua~ I'm an expert at work!"

It was past four in the afternoon when they finished their task and returned to the small square to select ingredients. Liu Zhirou and Luo Wei had already picked out the good ingredients.

Dalia wiped her forehead with her hand. Oh my god, she was sweating all over and was so thirsty. She wanted to drink some milk.

She took a bottle of milk and drank it while calling Ruirui, "Brother, come and take a look. This big carp is jumping around. It looks really delicious."

Ruirui was immediately distracted by the Northeastern girl's accent and ran over happily, "The big carp is jumping around."

"Sister Hua Ke, can you kill fish?"

"Yes, it can, but it's not delicious."

"Me too. How about you kill the fish and I braise it, and make some scrambled eggs with tomatoes, ok?"

"sure."

Hua Ke had learned hunting and was very good at handling animal viscera. She first scraped off the fish scales neatly, then quickly cleaned the fish's viscera. After rinsing it with a few spoonfuls of water, she quickly cut a few times on the fish's belly.

"Looking at your posture, you don't look like a bad cook."

"Well, I'm just a show-off. I'm no good at cooking. The food I cook tastes terrible. My mom tells me not to cook because it's a waste of food."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Tan Bingbing took an empty bowl and put it on the stove. At noon, she also saw how much Hua Ke ate, so she decided to use up all five eggs. When she cracked the first egg, a piece of eggshell the size of a fingernail fell into the bowl. She didn't plan to scoop it up, because there would be more eggshells falling later anyway, so she could scoop it up after cracking the first egg.

After beating the eggs, Tan Bingbing borrowed a cell phone from the staff and searched how to make braised fish.

After watching a two-minute video, she felt that she had mastered it, and decisively asked Hua Ke to light the fire.

The pan was hot, and Tan Bingbing poured oil into it and sprinkled salt on it. As mentioned in the video just now, adding some salt first will prevent the fish skin from breaking.

"Hey? Why is the fish skin stuck to the pot? I followed the steps!"

Hua Ke didn't say anything, she didn't understand either.

Ten minutes later, Tan Bingbing served the fish. "Dalia~Ruirui, the fish is ready. Come and have a taste."

Dalia fed the cows with tender grass without looking back, "I don't want to go, it's so unpalatable." She would just eat some rice in the evening.

Ruirui touched his stomach and felt a little hungry. Aunt Tan had invited him, so he felt embarrassed to refuse.

Seeing that only Ruirui came back, Tan Bingbing didn't care. She picked up some meat from the fish belly with chopsticks and stuffed it into Ruirui's mouth, "Ruirui, is the fish delicious?"

Ruirui frowned and confessed, "It's salty, but it's a hundred times better than the noodles my mom makes."

Hua Ke: “…………”