With millions of fans in the live broadcast circle, the actor begged me to cook

Chapter 469 Eat More Fruits
Wen Shuning arranged the itinerary for the next day early, and it was the fruit park last time.

It's a pity that the two small groups didn't go last time. When I knew that I could go with them this time, I got up early and waited obediently.

"Uncle Ji, what fruits are there in the fruit garden?"

Ji Jingqing: "A lot."

The word 'a lot' baffled the two little dumplings. They asked, "Are there any apples? Are there any oranges? Are there any big durians?"

Ji Jingqing frowned, he had never been to that fruit garden before, so how could he know what was planted in this season.

He could only say perfunctorily, "There should be."

"That's great, we can take it back and feed it to Uncle Lu!"

Ji Jingqing: "."

In this season, the fruit garden is full of red, and the first place the person in charge takes them to is Yangmei District.

Big bayberries hang on the branches, the green ones are red inside, and people can't help drooling just looking at them.

If it is said that lychee is not easy to transport, bayberry is even more inconvenient to transport. The really delicate little princess can't be bumped, or it will be broken for you to see.

"This is a new variety in the park. It looks a little green, but it's actually edible. It's sweet and sour."

As he spoke, he took off a few points and gave them to them.

Zuo Qiongqiong subconsciously squeezed the fruit in his hand, it was a bit hard, but the smell of red bayberry was still very strong.

But it was the first time I saw Yangmei, who was not popular, and I really didn't dare to try it.

The two little dumplings obviously didn't think so, and stuffed them directly into their mouths.

Not seeing any strange expressions on the faces of the two, Zuo Qiongqiong carefully took a bite, the bayberry fruit shattered between the teeth, and the rich juice burst out.

Sweet and sour, not greasy at all.

The person in charge was full of pride: "Children, isn't it delicious?"

"Yes!"

The person in charge brought two small baskets and picked a full basket for them.

The next step is to go to the cherry orchard. This year Zuo Qiongqiong has bought cherries a few times, but they all feel that they have no taste. I just came here to see the difference from the ones I bought.

"If the weather forecast says there will be rain, these fruits will be harvested in advance, and it will be difficult to sell them after it rains.

But the maturity is not enough, and the taste will be greatly reduced. "

The tree beside Zuo Qiongqiong was a yellow variety of cherries. She picked one and put it in the water. The juice was rich and very sweet.

This is the cherry flavor I want to eat.

"Although cherries are delicious, you can't eat too much, or you will get a headache and nausea. If you like them, you can pick some and go back and eat slowly."

Zuo Qiongqiong also read the news that eating cherries was poisoned at night, and she didn't understand the reason.

But you know, you can avoid it.

You can't run to the hospital for a little food.

There are so many varieties of cherries here, some are the size of a bottle cap, and some are the size of a fingernail.

Different varieties have different tastes.

Zuo Qiongqiong didn't dare to eat more, so he just tasted a few.

After walking a few steps inside, I didn't expect to meet a big internet celebrity. Isn't this the big black plum?

"Big black plums! So sweet!"

This sentence immediately appeared in my mind after seeing the purple-black big black plums.

Thinking of that sour smell, Zuo Qiongqiong's saliva almost flowed out.

The person in charge said first: "I think everyone knows this, the big black plums, but don't worry, this one is not sour, it's the immature ones that are sour."

As he spoke, he picked a few, and one of them burst open as soon as he got it. The pulp inside was yellow and the juice was very rich.

"This is the mature Hei Bulin. In order to sell it in advance, the ones sold in the market are not mature enough, so the taste is not good, and it will taste very sour."

Different from traditional plums, Heibulin plums are purple-black in appearance and have a distinct aroma. There is a layer of white fruit wax on the skin, but it does not affect eating.

The plums that ripen on the tree are soft and waxy inside, and the skin is so thin that they can be torn apart by hand.

Take a bite, full of fruity aroma.

Next to it is red pudding, which is about the same size as black pudding, but tastes a little more sour.

This sweet and sour fruit is very popular among children. Zuo Guang and Zuo Fan ate their hands full of juice.

Zuo Qiongqiong couldn't help thinking, if he could grow up in this kind of place, he would be too happy.

Going further ahead is the litchi area.

I have seen lychees soaked in ice water in supermarkets. This is the first time I have seen such fresh lychees at room temperature.

The person in charge unceremoniously broke off a large bunch of lychees, and the lychees on it were plump.

"Qiong Qiong, the litchi you ate some time ago came from here." Wen Shuning said.

"Really? It's delicious!"

The person in charge smiled and said, "If it's delicious, take some more home. If you don't have enough, call me anytime, and I have everything you want."

There is no room for lychees in the small basket, so I still have to take out the small basket.

The person in charge explained in front, and a few of them followed behind to eat and drink.

This little life, don't mention how comfortable it is.

Finally, I came to the pineapple field last time. The pineapples here have all been harvested, and only large machines are left to dig the soil, ready to plant the next crop.

The person in charge didn't know what he saw, and suddenly asked them to wait, while he quickly ran not far away.

Within 2 minutes, he came back with two grotesquely shaped pineapples.

The pineapples in this field are gone, and there are still this kind of unsalable ones left. Although they don't look good, they are very sweet.

As he said that, he cut it with the knife he carried with him, and the golden yellow pineapple flesh exuded a charming fragrance.

It may be too ripe, and it has a stronger aroma than the previous pineapple. I can't help but want to drool when I smell it.

"Come on, try it."

Zuo Guang squeezed the small pineapple, not daring to speak: "Teacher Tiantian said that when we eat pineapples, the pineapples are also eating us."

At first glance, he was afraid of being pricked in the mouth by a pineapple.

The person in charge explained: "The common pineapple variety on the market is Bali, which has a sweet and sour taste, but is pungent.

But the one in our hand is caine, which is purely sweet and not sour, and can be eaten without soaking in salt water. "

Hearing this, Zuo Qiongqiong was relieved.

Putting the pineapple in your hand into your mouth, it is said to be pure sweet and non-acid, but it also has a slight sour taste, which makes the pineapple not so sweet and greasy.

Moreover, the pulp is relatively soft, and the texture of the fiber is not very obvious. It tastes like a piece of pineapple-flavored fudge.

"Delicious!" Zuo Qiongqiong gave a thumbs up.

"As long as you like it, I'll let someone pick a few more later, and you can take them home to eat, and the squeezed juice is also delicious!" After the person in charge finished speaking, someone immediately went to the pineapple field with a bag to pick them.

"Thank you, Uncle!" the two regiments said in unison.

It's a bit embarrassing to come here to eat and bring food.
(End of this chapter)