A Handbook of Happiness for Small Farmers

Chapter 145 This Thing Is Called Mushroom Powder

"Think about it carefully, why did we go up the mountain a few days ago." Qin Ke'er said with a smile.

Xiaoju seriously thought about what happened a few days ago, her eyes suddenly lit up, she looked at Qin Ke'er and shouted: "Ke'er, this, this is made of what, what is ground into powder? "

Qin Keer didn't speak, but the expression on her face had already given Xiaoju the answer.

"Ah, Ke'er, you are amazing! This soup is really delicious. It is made of potatoes and cabbage, but the taste is different. Ke'er, I really admire you more and more. What are you? How did you come up with it?" Xiaoju clapped her hands excitedly, then hurriedly picked up her own soup bowl, gulped down the whole bowl, smacked her mouth, felt that the drink was not satisfying, and stretched out her hand to fill another bowl for herself .Just like this, she drank three bowls of soup in a row, until she couldn't drink any more in her stomach, then Xiaoju put down the empty bowl, leaned against the wall half-backed, and belched happily.

Seeing Xiaoju's unsatisfactory expression, Qin Ke'er knew that he had finally succeeded this time, and then looked back at Aunt Qin, and found that Aunt Qin couldn't help drinking another bowl, so she reluctantly put down the empty bowl , Eyes still glance at the big bowl of soup on the table from time to time.

This is what Qin Keer wanted to see the most. Although the taste is not the same as that made by Tang Xianbao bought in the previous life, it is not bad now, at least everything is pure natural.

After the three of them ate, they were not in a hurry to clean up the dishes. They sat on the kang for a while, and then Xiaoju and Ke'er got up and started to clean up.

"Ke'er, have you decided on a name for your baby?" Xiaoju was cleaning the bowl, and turned to Qin Ke'er.

"Well, after thinking about it, I will call it Mushroom Powder." Qin Ke'er had already thought of many names, such as Tang Xianbao, which tastes so delicious, but after much deliberation, she finally decided to choose mushroom powder, which is very uncreative. name.It's not that Qin Ke'er has a problem with her aesthetic views, but that she wants to rectify the name of mushrooms, even though it's not the time to let everyone know the true nature of mushrooms.

"Mushroom powder? It sounds a bit weird, but it's okay. It's mainly used to make soup. It's really delicious." Xiaoju didn't have much feeling about naming it. Anyway, as long as Qin Keer named it, she Xiaoju will support it.

In this way, a seasoning called mushroom powder was officially born in a small village in the Ming Dynasty.

Early the next morning, Qin Keer took Xiaoju up the mountain with a basket on her back, and when Liu Yusuo came to find them, she saw Mrs. Qin sitting in the yard basking in the sun, doing her needlework.

"Aunt Qin, where are Ke'er and Xiaoju?" Liu Yusuo didn't see his little sister, so he could only ask Aunt Qin.

Aunt Qin pointed to the mountain behind the house with a smile, and made another action of digging wild vegetables.

Although Liu Yusuo had never picked wild vegetables, he had heard from Xiaoju that he would go to the mountains to dig wild vegetables on weekdays. Seeing that Xiaoju and Qin Keer were not at home, Liu Yusuo was like a discouraged ball, picked up a handful The small chair was placed beside Mrs. Qin, and she sat down on her buttocks.

"Aunt Qin, your stitches are really thin." Liu Yusuo couldn't help being surprised when she looked down at Aunt Qin busy with her needlework. As far as Aunt Qin's handicrafts were concerned, even if it was placed in their Songtai Prefecture, it would be considered the best Yes!

(End of this chapter)