He stretched out the chopsticks in his hand, and Jian Heng caught them in the basin and found that the basin was either bone or round, and there were also meat balls or radish balls, and there was no fish ball.

Jian Heng was a little unwilling to give up and raised his head to look into the basin, looking around while catching it.

He Ye raised his head and picked up a big bone, put it in the bowl and sucked it. Seeing Jian Heng stretching his head, he asked, "Stop fishing it, the vegetables are gone long ago!"

"I only ate two!" Jian Heng also realized that the small green vegetables were not even left, and the rest were all bones and meat balls. As for the green vegetables and fish balls, it is estimated that they would not be able to catch them even if they jumped into the basin.

"You're eating too slowly. We are focusing on dealing with vegetables and fish balls in front of us. I have to give you a thumbs up here. To be honest, your family's things are really good, but they have to say that they are super good. Today, this little vegetable is one, and there is also fish, which is delicious but not fatty. The lake grows more delicious than wild fish," He Ye said.

He Ye has tasted so many things. He praised it, which proves that the things produced by Jian Heng are outstanding in terms of taste.

Jian Heng naturally understood this point, and also understood that the things produced in the space are more delicious than those produced in the pastures. The things produced in the greenhouses that have been watered by the space are more delicious than those produced in the nearby greenhouses.

To Jian Heng's explanation, the things in the space are almost produced naturally, without pollution and pollution, while the greenhouse is a little worse. Although it exceeds the taste of the seasonal season in normal climates, it is even worse than the space production. As for the things produced in ordinary greenhouses, there is no need to repeat them.

Take tomatoes as an example. What is the difference between a portion of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and eating them in winter and summer? It can completely illustrate the problem. The tomatoes in the season taste sour and sweet, while the red ones produced in the greenhouse are red, but they taste a bit like chewing wax.

"Next time, I'll give you more vegetables and so on! You're a little too stingy, and you won't be full of vegetables!" Sun Siwei said with her mouth wide open and gnawed.

There were no outsiders on the table. Daba and Xiaomai had eaten it long ago, and now he was going out to prepare for Halloween in the evening, so Sun Siwei spoke a little and laughed at Jian Heng that he didn't have so many concerns.

Jian Heng naturally would not be polite to him, and directly retorted: "Look at your appearance, you have to believe me if you say I abuse you. I don't care enough about the food, and I don't stop you from eating it."

Thorny! Thorny!

Sun Siwei sucked a few mouthfuls of the soup in the bowl, then looked up and said, "It's really good to say that this pot of stew is really the most delicious vegetable. The aroma of the gravy is sucked and the taste of vegetables is unique! It's unique!"

"If you still want to eat it at night, then we will make it again. What good thing is this chowder?" Jian Heng said.

"Continue tonight!" Sun Siwei raised his chopsticks and pointed at the basin: "Don't boil it again, just put vegetables in this soup."

He Ye smiled and said, "Siwei's words make sense. Let's continue tonight, which saves time and effort anyway."

"Okay!" Jian Heng heard that both of them had made such a request, so he stopped holding it. He would dig some small vegetables into the pot later and throw them into the pot at night.

After lunch, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. Jian Heng went to the restaurant and pulled seven or eight pumpkins over. Then, with He Ye and Sun Siwei and the other two, they started carving pumpkins to prepare for the evening Halloween Eve.

The Halloween we Chinese people talk about is actually Halloween, English is Halloween, Wanzhi Festival is actually all-hallows’day, and makeup and candy are all things on Halloween Eve. As for Halloween, there is nothing particularly fun to do.

Jian Heng has carved it several times. After having experience, he first used a marker to make a draft on the pumpkin. He Ye has an art foundation. For example, he received education, not only the quality of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he must have been in contact with and played with it. So when he carved the pumpkin, he needed to write the draft, and just carve it with a knife.

The only thing that was hard to do was Sun Siwei. He didn't write a script for his pumpkin lantern, and he had no idea. After carving for a while, he just dug a crooked hole in the pumpkin.

It's not scary at all, it's a bit disgusting.

He Ye looked at Sun Siwei's pumpkin and said, "You only dug a hole? Is this the eyes or the mouth? Why can't I see it at all?"

"It's not finished yet!" After tweeting at He Ye's work, Sun Siwei felt that he was too embarrassed to show off, so he said something and took a step back and thought about where he would dig from next time.

"Why do you think you need to carve pumpkins this Halloween?" This question suddenly appeared in Sun Siwei's mind.

Jian Heng never thought about this problem. In fact, he has never been very interested in festivals. How can people who are not even interested in festivals be interested in understanding the origin of the festival?

He Ye began to concentrate on carving his own pumpkins while explaining: "The Halloween in the United States originally originated from Irish immigrants. Originally, they did not carve pumpkins, but carves. After arriving here in the United States, they found that pumpkins were much better than carves, so gradually they replaced carrots with pumpkins. In fact, the places where Halloween were celebrated before Halloween and Ghost Festival were several islands in Britain, and later spread to British colonies, which formed Halloween. However, the custom of Tirck-or-treat was not brought by the Irish people, but the habit of the Christian church..."

"I'll go, do you even know this?" Sun Siwei originally asked casually, but he didn't expect anyone to answer, but when he saw He Ye talking, he couldn't help but say a thumbs up.

Jian Heng heard this and said disdainfully: "You are a bit suspicious of flattery. Maybe he made up the mistake. Anyway, we don't know whether it is true or false!"

"If you don't believe me, go check it!" He Ye didn't care either. He smiled and shrugged, peeled off the lid of the pumpkin, put on disposable plastic gloves, put his hand into the pumpkin's stomach and began to pull out the pumpkin seeds and the broken floes inside.

"In the past, in addition to a few customs, there was also a custom of putting apples in toffee juice. However, this custom has a terrible place. Some people would put blades in the apples. In this way, children would hurt their mouths when they bite. I don't know where this ghost habit came from, because it hurts the child. Later, this custom slowly disappeared," He Ye continued while busy.

At this moment, Jian Heng's pumpkin lantern was also getting better. Jian Heng turned on the draft lamp here, which was not very beautiful, let alone any characteristics. Anyway, his nose and eyes were all complete, and his mouth was wide open, and two or three small teeth were carved. In general, the pumpkin lantern was still done.

He Ye’s pumpkin lanterns are much more distinctive. The pumpkin face is completely a clown’s face, which is very delicately carved and has pupils in his eyes.

As for Sun Siwei's pumpkin lantern, I won't say it. One word is ugly, two words are ugly, and three words are ugly! It looks like there are five tubes on the face of a pumpkin. Fortunately, this thing is not beautiful. After hollowing out the flesh, you can just put a candle on it.

Each of them dug two pumpkins and hung colorful lights in front of the house. In addition to the colorful lights, a small skeleton was hung under the corridor frame. A statue of a ragdoll witch was also arranged on the side of the house. After everything was done, when the sun set, the colorful lights began to illuminate, the candles in the pumpkin lanterns were also lit, and the festive atmosphere suddenly became.

All the festival arrangements were ready, and a few people warmed up the remaining chowder at noon. Jian Heng threw in more than twice the vegetables at noon, and added some big bones to continue to boil them. Who would have thought that when they waited to cook them out, they would be wiped out again.

After eating, everyone dressed up. Jian Heng was dressed up, with a very simple skull hood and a black skill leather covering her shoulders.

He Ye is wearing makeup and is dressed as the clown in Superman.
Chapter completed!