The years when I opened a farmhouse in my hometown

The [-] places were quickly sold out. This time I went to the mountain to pick wild fruits and had a picnic along the way, which aroused the enthusiasm of many tourists.

Shen Xiaoyun also checked the weather forecast in advance, chose a good weather, and organized it quickly after the registration was over.

Since it was organized by him, he will take care of many things, such as waiting for everyone to go to the mountain, people who need to eat, pots for cooking, rice and cooking oil, seasonings for cooking, etc.

As for what everyone wants to eat, each participating tourist should bring some of his favorite dishes, such as a handful of green vegetables and a few eggs, are all fine.

Of course, everyone who eats must bring their own.

Otherwise, for two hundred people, the bowls and chopsticks are a huge pile of things.

Shen Xiaoyun only had one pair of feet, and his main task when he went to the mountain was to pick kumana and make kumana tofu.

This time when we went to the mountain, Li Youan also came with him. He has great strength, so Li Youan helped carry the rice, cooking oil, and cooking pots.

Apart from Shen Xiaoyun and Li You'an, there were also the two hundred tourists who signed up for the picnic, and Mr. Gu was also going to the mountain this time. Of course, the two bodyguards who followed him at all times and were responsible for protecting his safety also went together.

As for Shen Yunhai, the tyrant who everyone expected him to show his face, he politely refused.

The overlord is still keeping a low profile, and his determination to be the boss behind the scenes is determined not to go out.

It was a graceful rejection to the outside world, but it was blunt to Shen Xiaoyun: "What's the point? When I was young, I went to the mountains to play every day. There were trees besides the mountains. I know where there are birds and fruit trees. I really want to roast some wild game, I guess the Internet is going to crusade me, so it’s no fun to go.”

That's right, now there is a law on the protection of wild animals, even the small animals that often appear on the hills behind your home are protected. This kind of small animals that often appear in the countryside used to be fine to eat. If you are in the public eye , live broadcasting in front of so many netizens, it would be immoral.

It was originally a matter that everyone opposed, and you still publicized it with great fanfare. This is not courting death or anything.

Therefore, the overlord didn't bother to go.

So, on this day, early in the morning, Shen Xiaoyun and other tourists who had signed up for a picnic on the mountain gathered at the big drying ground in the village after breakfast.

The tourists who signed up were very active. They went to bed early and woke up early, full of energy and high spirits, as if they were going to do something big.

However, seeing everyone lined up with a snakeskin bag under their arms, no matter how you look at it, it feels weird.

Because there were a lot of tourists going to the mountain, Shen Xiaoyun was also worried that some people would get lost, so this time she also called a dozen or so villagers to lead the way and watch these tourists by the way.

The villagers took the money, knew the process, and guarded these tourists very carefully.

The 20 tourists were divided into ten teams with 20 people in each team, and then the captain of a team was selected from the [-] people to be responsible for the number of the entire team.

In this way, Shen Xiaoyun's work is much easier, he only needs to ask the number of people in each team when they gather.

Shen Xiaoyun took a selfie stick and turned on the live broadcast. Just like the tourists, the tourists in the live broadcast room were also very excited. They also squatted in the live broadcast room early, looking eagerly at the rows of lines. Some netizens Seeing a familiar figure and face, he screamed excitedly.

It was as if I had joined the team, and I was about to go up the mountain to pick wild fruits.

After Shen Xiaoyun greeted the netizens, she gathered the captains of the ten teams, counted the number of people, and after confirming that there was no problem, she gave a big wave.

"Make sure everyone is there, and now we're going into the mountain."

With Shen Xiaoyun's shout, the tourists seemed to be going to a large army to pick up money, and they were all smiling, talking and laughing in the team, as if children were going on an outing in the wild for the first time, so happy.

The sight in the mountain is not as good as the outside, not to mention that the trees in the back mountain are hardly felled, and the trees and landforms are very primitive, so when I first entered, there was a sudden blackness in front of my eyes.

Going deeper into the mountain, tourists still feel their necks are chilly.

In comparison, the weather has entered a cooling stage, and the temperature may still be high in the afternoon, but the temperature difference between morning and evening is still a bit large.

Most of the wild fruit trees like Castanopsis chinensis are relatively low. After Shen Xiaoyun gave the picture, tourists knew this kind of round fruit with a big hat.

Not long after entering the mountain, tourists have discovered this kind of wild fruit one after another, and picked out thumb-sized bitter mangosteen fruits from those bushes, which now has a nice name: acorn fruit .

If you are lucky, you may also meet a very large and very old sycamore tree. Some syringa trees are as tall as four meters and bear a lot of fruits. Although these syringa fruits are a single The grains are knotted, but I can't bear it to pick up too much. A dozen grains is enough, and I put it in the snakeskin bag I brought.

Every time they encounter a bitter oak tree, tourists gather in groups of five and pick it quickly.

There are many acorns, and they are very conspicuous, unlike the mushrooms that hide under the dead leaves, and worry about snakes or insects, the tourists have a lot of fun picking them.

This feeling of gaining something after going up the mountain makes people involuntarily lift up their spirits.

Shen Xiaoyun walked in front, reminding the tourists to pay attention to the safety of their feet from time to time, and at the same time held the selfie stick to closely broadcast the live broadcast, and the netizens squatting in the live broadcast room also saw this scene at the same time in the first time.

Although I couldn't follow the anchor into the mountain, but I was able to see the anchor and other tourists in the live broadcast room as they went through the mountain, and this regret was unknowingly made up for.

This is the joy of watching live broadcast.

Finding a vacancy in my heart in regret, this is how netizens seek self-comfort and self-satisfaction.

So, this year's netizens are sometimes really easy to pass.

"Wow! Anchor, let me tell you, we also have this kind of wild fruit. When I was young, my grandma also took me into the mountains to pick this and use it to make tofu."

"I've also eaten this kind of tofu. Put a little oil, add a little sour pepper, or pickled pepper, and stir fry it in the pot. You don't need to put a lot of seasoning. After frying, it tastes spicy and sour. , super delicious, special meal~”

"I have eaten it too, but it was eaten when I was a child. I haven't seen it now. I mentioned it to my mother before, but my mother said that now no one goes to the mountain to pick up this fruit and make tofu. It's too late."

"Hey, I still have acridine here. That stuffed tofu is really delicious. It's so tender and smooth that it goes well with rice."

"Wait! Why do I see everyone talking about this? Am I the only one who hasn't eaten this kind of tofu?"

"I haven't eaten it, I'm curious what it tastes like."

"Passing by without food, but even if I saw it, I wouldn't be able to eat it."

"I shed tears of envy again."

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Seeing the familiar barrage again, Shen Xiaoyun smiled and interacted with the netizens in the live broadcast room.

"This kind of tofu made with bitter mangosteen fruit tastes different from ordinary tofu. You don't have to worry about not being able to eat it as long as you come to Yunshui village. There are many bitter mangosteen fruits in this mountain. And the amount of tofu beaten with these bitter mangoes is quite a lot.”

"The bitter mango fruit is shelled, ground, and filtered, and there will be a layer of off-white pulp. If this layer of pulp is mixed with water and boiled in a pot, it will turn into tofu when it is cold for a while. If you want to preserve it, put this The layer paste is dried in the sun and stored like flour, and if you want to eat it, you can dissolve it with water, so everyone will eat it.”

"Yunshui village is backed by mountains. Every autumn, when the mangosteen fruit is ripe, everyone will go to the back mountain to pick the mango fruit and make tofu. Every household can make a large pot of mango tofu every time, and For some leftovers, sometimes if you want to eat them, you will cook them in a pot, so you don’t have to worry about not being able to eat them.”

Moreover, the eyes of tourists are not as sharp as the eyes of villagers. They only see what is in front of them, many of which are hidden under the leaves, and some are not easy to be found. These are missed by tourists.

Besides, it is only one way for Shen Xiaoyun to take the tourists to pick in the mountains. The tourists have limited physical strength, and there are many small paths that cannot be walked. Try to take the avenue as much as possible.

Tourists only enter the mountain once in a while, otherwise, they will cross the border with the locusts one by one, and they will go to pick them next year or the next year, so there is no place for the villagers to pick them.

When netizens heard Shen Xiaoyun's words, the foodies were immediately relieved.

It's okay, it's okay, as long as there's something to eat.

All is well said.

We are still good friends.

"It's easy to say, easy to say, with your words from the anchor, I feel relieved."

"I knew the anchor would not let me down."

"Hey, anchor, I seem to see some people seem to be stung by wasps, so I know this wild fruit is not so easy to pick."

"This is the law of survival of nature. If you want to get some good things, you have to give something, such as this young body, let these cute little things kiss~~"

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Because someone among the tourists was stung, this was another burst of chaos, and the experienced villagers found a kind of weed for the first time, chewed it, and then spit out a green juice, rubbed it on the stung place, that Tourists are spared the pain of flesh and blood.

For a while, the tourists were on the way into the mountain, picking bitter mangosteen fruits, and taking pictures of the scenery in the mountain. After ten o'clock, Shen Xiaoyun told the tourists to hurry up and find a suitable place, and everyone started to prepare for lunch.