Chapter 594 594 Pig Killing Dish and Wine Cellar

Chapter 594 594. Pork Killer and Wine Cellar

While talking, Qiaoqiao had already cut up the two remaining pumpkins in the basket.

Looking at the pig pen at this moment, he said with a little regret:

"Originally, I wanted to invite the children to watch when the pig was being slaughtered, but my sister said it was too bloody and could not scare the children. So I gave it up."

In fact, there was too little meat and not enough portions.

[I sat up in shock while dying of illness. I heard that there was also pork-killing vegetables - I'll eat the black one! 】

[I eat free, the fattest one! I love grease! 】

[I don’t pick the anchor! Eat them all! 】

[I am a repeater, I am already over thirty this year, and I am not afraid of blood]

【What bloody? I'm not afraid! Anchor, I grew up watching Rainbow Cat and Blue Rabbit! 】

【What scares you? To be honest with the host, I was born with weak tendencies and have never been afraid of being scared]

[Zhuzhu is so pitiful, he doesn’t know his own fate at all... The Qiuqiu anchor asked me to come, I can recite sutras, and I can cry and recite them while eating...]

If everyone could still stay sane about the pumpkin before, now that they heard about the pig-killing dish, everyone in the live broadcast room wanted to get mad.

Butchered vegetables, those are butchered vegetables!

The hot cauldron, the blazing firewood, the frost and snow all around, the breath and mist... but it was accompanied by the roar of people.

There will be pig blood that gradually solidifies in the big basin, and the chubby chef will use a big shovel to turn over the sizzling oil residue in the pot. In the iron pot, pickled cabbage and pork ribs are tumbling, and there is a mess under the hot white mist. Everything stewed…

As for these visitors from afar, they would squat in front of the pot and rub their hands in vain, making themselves into balls over the fire while stretching their necks with salivation, thinking in their minds, which dish they should eat first?

Suck!

Suck yo yo!

Suck, suck, suck!

However, no matter how everyone fancied it, the innocent, kind-hearted education anchor who only wanted to be greedy and never finished just held the stand in one hand and the basket in the other, happily said hello to the king and went down the mountain.

While still distressed, he turned his face to the camera to zoom in, and said distressedly: "How come it's not enough for two hours..."

…

However, when Anchor Qiaoqiao came down the mountain happily and entered the yard, he found that the yard was quiet and there were not many people at all.

"Hey, where is the person?"

He was about to go into the house to take a look when he saw Song Tan coming out with a big juicy green peach in his mouth and a weird stainless steel machine in his arms.

When the machine was put aside, the thing seemed to be a still, nothing interesting to see, and everyone's eyes were all on her mouth——

With a "click" sound, she ruthlessly nibbled on the tip of the peach, as if she also nibbled on the hearts of everyone in the live broadcast room!

It's not a tremor - it's a heartbreak!

And jealousy!

[Ah ah, Yunqiao Xiantao has been out of stock a long time ago, why are you still eating it! 】

【that is! Why? Do you know how greedy the child is? 】

【I don’t care, I don’t care! There are peaches again, right? On the shelves, on the shelves! ! ! 】

However, Song Tan gnawed off half of it, and now he came over and asked:

"Is there enough time?"

Qiaoqiao shook his head: "No."

Song Tan was depressed: "Then it's really hard for you to sign this contract."

[Damn it, why bother! Isn’t this the minimum live broadcast duration? 】

[As long as the anchor is diligent, one hour a day can be enough. 】

【that is! Every time you update, I have to kneel down and beg for mercy. Do you really take me into your heart? 】

[I don’t care, my Taotao! 】

【I want peaches too】

[Who is as miserable as me - I once had a sufficient inventory in front of me, but I didn't cherish it, and I just wanted to talk about it...]

[That’s right, I’m talking about your fans, anchor Xiao Jiang! In the end, the quarrel was won, and there was only one box of peaches left. 】

Qiaoqiao shook her head: "It's not hard, the children are very well-behaved. Sister, I also want to eat peaches."

"Go and get it. The peaches on the mountain that were not picked before are a little riper. I just picked some and they are all washed and put in the basket."

When I picked peaches before, I left some green or too small peaches on the mountain. Now they are ripening one after another. I went up to the mountain today to pick up more than 20 peaches, which are just enough for daily consumption at home. They taste very good. outstanding.

Before Qiao Qiao entered the house, Song Tan asked again: "Oh, by the way, they have a wine cellar in the backyard. Why don't you put your phone there to live broadcast?"

Open a wine cellar? !

Wow, this is new knowledge that Qiaoqiao has never learned before!

He quickly put the basket aside, picked up the stand and left.

All that remains are the cries of blood and tears in the barrage——

[Peach, my peach! 】

There is indeed a wine cellar in the backyard... To be precise, it's not really a wine cellar, it's just a makeshift vat buried in the soil.

However, it has been a month since the brewing began. If it weren't for the chat just now, the seventh cousin almost forgot about it again. Now he quickly called everyone to dig it out and have a look.

This is newly harvested sorghum, newly brewed sorghum wine!

Good guy, let alone Song Sancheng who was full of passion, even Song Youde dropped the half-woven straw mat and came over to look at it.

There was also grandpa Wu Jianguo. He couldn't sit still and asked his grandma to push him over. The angry grandma was still muttering until Qiao Qiao passed by: "What's the value of wine? It delays my making money..."

Qiaoqiao put the bracket aside and quickly came over: "Have you dug it out?"

"Hurry, hurry."

Seventh cousin wiped his sweat and directed the strong laborers Song Sancheng and Tang Xiaodong Qilin: "Up - up, lift it higher... put it here... oh, slow down..."

So, everyone in the live broadcast room saw that everyone was huddled together, but the back of the head was clear, but they couldn't see what the wine cellar looked like, and they couldn't help but get anxious--

[Where's the wine cellar, let's take a look! ]

[Make way, make way, make way--]

[Ahhhhh! I just want to ask if it's a crime to put the bracket in front of people! ]

[Damn, this angle is clearly for looking at the back of the head, where is the wine cellar? ]

Fortunately, after a while, a cheer broke out in the crowd, and then everyone tacitly made way, and saw a large round vat that looked unremarkable, which was carried by everyone on a carrying pole and carefully placed on the ground.

The vat was sealed tightly, and Seventh cousin took some effort to open it again.

The moment the jar was opened, all the men present took a deep breath and then showed an intoxicated look.

As for grandma and Wulan:...

They just tilted their heads back and looked disgusted, "Why is it so strong and strong..."

Then they sniffed again: "It's quite fragrant... It smells like grain... And a little sweet..."

I can't say more, after all, they don't drink.

Looking at the big men around them, they can't wait to dig it up!

It was still the seventh cousin who was calm. Seeing the softened sorghum inside, he stretched out his hand and pinched a handful - it was easy to get water.

Then the steady expression on his face suddenly cracked, and then burst into surprise and impatience, and even his shouts trembled:

"Song Tan! Song Tan! Where is the distiller I asked you to buy? Hurry up and take it out!"

Ah, someone came to my house this afternoon, just left after dinner... Good night first, try to add more tomorrow!

I just finished writing about dried pumpkins yesterday, and today I saw a video of people drying pumpkins. Big data is amazing...