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Chapter 184 Meet Ringo

Chapter 184 Meeting Ringo

It wasn't until the flirting and teasing sounds gradually faded away that Bai Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief. It was obvious that someone else had misbehaved and went outside to have sex with her. She was so nervous that she didn't dare to express her anger, for fear of disturbing the mandarin ducks playing in the water.

Carrying the bucket and the fish tank, we made our way home.

"Mom, why did you catch so many yellow peppers today? How do you eat them?"

Du Shi almost dropped her jaw when she saw the mucus coming out of the bucket. She was so slippery, how could she clean it up?

Bai Yunxi sat on a chair to rest, "Boil a pot of hot water. Pour the yellow spicy dices with hot water once, and the mucus on them will fall off. Then clean them up and they won't be slippery."

Du Shi nodded and followed Baiyunxi's instructions to pack away half the bucket of fish.

"Fry it in oil according to the amount of two pieces per person, then add chili pepper and black bean sauce to sauté until fragrant, add water to stew them together, and make a spicy pot. Hang up the rest first and eat them tomorrow."

"Hey~"

Du Shi agreed, thinking that she was going to stew the fish anyway, and it would be good to add some multigrain pancakes to dip into the soup.

When Mrs. Li and the others came back with baskets on their backs, the yard was already filled with the rich smell of meat.

"It smells so good, sister-in-law, what delicious food have you made?"

"Mom caught a lot of yellow peppercorns today and asked me to stew them in a pot. I have two for each person. I guarantee that you can eat enough."

Mrs. Du looked at her, smiled and came over to help. Looking at the basket filled with half a basket of persimmons and a few Ringo,

"Persimmons are a good thing. Later I peeled them and dried them to make persimmon cakes, but this Ringo is useless. It's too sour and tastes bad. Don't pick it again. It's very tiring to carry it back."

"I know sister-in-law, so I picked a few and wanted to take them back for my mother to try."

Mrs. Li said, took out four or five half-red Ringo, washed them, and sent them to Baiyunxi.

"Mom, we encountered a Ringo tree today. There are a lot of fruits on it. They are red and beautiful, but they are not very tasty."

Looking at the red fruit handed over by Mrs. Li, Bai Yunxi was stunned. Isn't this an apple? It's also the type of flowery cow with a sandy flesh.

Oh, by the way, she almost forgot. In ancient times, apples were called Ringo, a very beautiful fruit name. Unfortunately, it was gradually forgotten, but was picked up by other countries and is still used today.

Baiyunxi took Ringo and smelled it, but it had no taste. He took a bite and it was so sour and refreshing.

Looking at her mother-in-law's twisted face, Ms. Li pursed her lips and held back her laughter, "Mom, are you sour?"

Bai Yunxi nodded and looked at the apple in his hand, wondering why such a beautiful-looking fruit didn't taste good?

No wonder that in her time, in addition to grafting, she also introduced foreign varieties. Domestic Ringo products were eliminated one by one. It turned out that they were defeated because of their taste.

"Have you gone into the mountains?" Bai Yunxi took the apple and looked at Mr. Li.

"No, a little farther than usual, we found a persimmon tree. We looked for it and saw this Ringo tree next to it. We picked a few back."

Li shook her head. The old people in the village said that there were tigers and lions in the mountains. Although they had never seen them before, they did not dare to venture in easily.

Baiyunxi took Ringo and took another small bite to taste the taste carefully. The sour and astringent taste outweighed the sweetness, and she didn't know if it could improve the taste.

Go back and look at that tree. Can it be grafted?

"How big is the persimmon tree and this ringo tree? Can we dig it up and transplant it into the yard?"

Persimmon trees, jujube trees, grape trellises, and pomegranate trees are all fruit trees of IKEA, which symbolize good luck and good luck.

(End of chapter)


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