Yan Ming took them to the nearest mountain by the way. The mountain is full of tea gardens, pecans, and bamboo. These three are special products here, and they are also the main source of income for the local villagers.
"Let's dig side bamboo shoots. This kind of bamboo shoots is very fresh in soup. You must like to eat Meimei." Yan Ming took a **** and was going to dig bamboo shoots on the mountain.
"Is there still bamboo shoots digging in summer?" Meimei wondered. Although she had never lived in a mountain village, she knew that there were bamboo shoots all year round, only winter and spring.
Winter bamboo shoots, spring bamboo shoots, tiger bamboo shoots, ivory bamboo shoots, thunder bamboo shoots, etc., whether they are fresh or dried, are all delicious, but she has never heard of summer bamboo shoots.
Yan Mingshun smiled, "Of course there are, but there are not many. Most of the villagers dig it up and eat it by themselves. They won't sell it, so people in the city don't know that summer bamboo shoots are the most delicious."
Meimei was so itchy that she urged Yan Mingshun to dig quickly, she couldn't wait to eat it.
Yan Mingshun found the Bamboo Mountain of the Mo family, and went down with a few hoes, and sure enough, he dug out a few bamboo shoots that were not good-looking. They were slender and long, not like bamboo shoots, but more like bamboo whips. , as old as Chai.
"How can you eat at such an old age?" His brows were puzzled, and he couldn't even chew!
Yan Mingshun pointed to the bamboo shoots and said, "The bamboo shoots are fried with shredded pork, the bamboo shoots are boiled in soup, and only the soup is eaten."
Qiuqiu jumped down from the eyebrows and shoulders. There was a blue color on the big tail. It was Chacha. These two little guys didn't know where to go for a stroll.
"Chacha wants to eat tea leaves, so I'll take it to satisfy my cravings." Qiuqiu's voice came over.
After returning from Kyoto two years ago, Qiuqiu fell into a deep sleep for another half a month. When she woke up, she bit her and was so frightened that she was about to go for a rabies shot, but she soon discovered that she could do what Qiuqiu said. I understand it, and it is still a communication of consciousness, which is very magical.
With Qiuqiu translating in it, she and Chacha can communicate with each other, and life is much more interesting. She also knows that the two little guys she raises are very powerful beasts, so she is not too worried about Qiuqiu Chacha on the mountain. safety, let them go.
As soon as Xiong Mumu and Wu Chao got to the mountain, they seemed to be happy, and they felt strange when they saw everything, so they wanted to touch and ask.
"Why do you cut down the trees? These trees are growing well I'm still messing with you!"
Xiong Mumu's voice sounded in the distance. It sounded like he was arguing with someone else. Yan Mingshun frowned and said to his brows, "Let's go and see!"
The place where the quarrel was not far away was the bamboo forest next to the Mo family. The hillside was full of towering trees seven or eight meters high, and the trees were covered with cyan fruits. A dozen or so strong men were holding saws and axes and were about to prepare. Cut down trees.
Xiong Mumu and Wu Chao were two brothers and sisters, each holding a big tree, and glared at these villagers like a hen protecting her cubs.
"Who are you? I'm cutting down my own tree, it's none of your children's business, you hurry up and don't delay our work!" A middle-aged man in his forties looked extremely impatient, if he hadn't looked at these two children Dressed neatly, he threw it out one by one.
"It's everyone's responsibility to protect the forest, why is it none of our business? Are these trees so easy to grow? They are also a life, so you have the heart to kill them?"
The little fat man roared with a stalk on his neck. What he hates most are those who chop trees and pick flowers. Everything has a spirit, so it's great to let them grow happily, why should they abruptly deprive them of the right to grow!