Although it was said that Bu Fan rushed to his home because he recognized his relatives, but the magistrate of Wenshui County, the son of a dignified Kyoto official family, came to the door with gifts in person, so Chu Rong couldn't be too negligent.
Bu Fan nodded, knowing that he would stay for dinner, he went to the storage room in person, and brought out a lot of fresh vegetables and fruits from the farm, as well as two chickens, and other meat, fish and shrimp. They are all fresh, so she doesn't need to take them out.
Instructed Wen Niang to cook a few Kyoto dishes, and seeing that there were still half a bag of chestnuts in the storage room, she asked Chunmei, who likes to make snacks, to collect some and make chestnut cakes at noon, which can be regarded as a dessert after dinner.
? Of course, there is also the corn picked today, half of which is cooked and eaten directly, and the remaining two are used to make soup, and the rest are left for the first time, so that they can be cooked in the evening.
Wen Niang and Chun Mei agreed with a smile, and each carried the ingredients for noon to the kitchen. Chu Rong closed the door of the storage room, took some food from the farm again, and then patted her sleeves , opened the door, exited the storage room and returned to the main room.
Huang Shuhai and Chu Xiao, who went hunting, have come back. They are sitting on chairs chatting with Bu Fan. Perhaps it is because they have figured it out. Chu Xiao is not like yesterday. He even resists talking to Bu Fan. We chatted speculatively, and we almost got together. At first glance, we thought we were friends for many years.
The corners of Chu Rong's mouth twitched and she walked to Huang Shuhai and sat down on the beach. She said that blood relationship is special, even strangers who have never been together before can quickly make two people intimate.
Just when Chu Rong coughed and was about to interrupt the two people's 'whispering', suddenly there was something the size of an adult's fist in front of her. When she took a closer look, it turned out to be a ripe persimmon.
persimmon? Chu Rong's eyes widened, she stared at the persimmon without blinking, then took it over excitedly, and looked left and right curiously.
In the past few years, Chu Rong's living standard has been getting higher and higher. Even if it can't be described as luxury, she still lives a life of delicacies. However, the fly in the ointment is that there are a few things she likes to eat , not in Huangjia Village, nor in Wenshui County, not even in Fucheng.
Needless to say, Kyoto, even if there is, it cannot be transported so far away.
At this time, the persimmon in her hand is one of them, or should I say persimmon cake. In Chu Rong's previous life, she ate persimmon cakes as snacks. The master learned how to spin persimmons, but after arriving here, she has never eaten any of them. After upgrading her farm n times, she failed to upgrade the persimmon tree. For foodies, it is a pity.
"Where did you get this thing, do you have any more, how many are there?" A series of questions bombarded Huang Shuhai like a cannonball. It is not easy to make persimmons, but even if there is only one persimmon, she can turn it into several in a short time, because when she got the persimmon in her hand, the farm has already given a reminder that this persimmon can be made at any time. When persimmons were planted from the seeds in the farm, they could be harvested within five days.
"Deep in the forest in the east, when I went to see Xiao Hei, I saw it staying under that tree, and its fruit fell all over the ground" After Huang Shuhai finished speaking, he thought of something, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.
Chu Rong blinked her eyes a few times, burst into laughter, didn't care about the destroyed fruits, took the persimmons and walked to the bedroom, seeing the expression of her man, she could imagine a black bear covered in hair without seeing it with her own eyes It looked like persimmon juice was sticking to it, if you looked at it wrongly, you might think that Xiao Hei had just crawled out of some kind of pit.
Bu Fan and Chu Xiao were chatting excitedly, and didn't pay attention to what happened just now. After Chu Rong returned to the bedroom, she sent Chun He, who was looking after the children, excitedly opened the farm interface, and after silently reading the word planting, she saw that there belonged to In an instant, a small persimmon sapling appeared on the ground of the fruit tree.
The sapling displayed a five-day countdown, and Chu Rong licked her lips, regretting the time. However, she suddenly thought of the mall, opened it hastily, endured the pain, and clicked on the shortening time and high-efficiency fertilizer. The persimmon tree jumped to four meters in an instant, and the branches were covered with green persimmons the size of a small fist, and the ripening time became two days.
Chu Rong nodded in satisfaction, and when the batch of persimmons are ripe, they can spin persimmon cakes, and maybe earn a little money while satisfying their cravings.
Thinking of making money, Chu Rong suddenly discovered that she hadn't given a definite answer to Liu Fugui's proposal for cooperation last time, and that the textile factory in Kyoto would be handed over to Chu Xiao and Xiao Mingyue at that time, and she was willing to bother Fu Yuanqing to distract her Look after.
"Madam, the food is here." Chun He's voice came from outside the door.
Chu Rong responded casually, taking what should be harvested from the farm.After harvesting and planting new ones again, I closed the farm interface, opened the door and left the bedroom. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com