Chapter 452 448. Harvest Festival Celebration (Part )
【We call this fish】

[We also have it here, called cold shrimp, and it should be eaten with brown sugar water]

【I want something cold, very cold】

[We also call tadpoles, tadpoles and tadpoles]

[Fish with flour? But we use cornmeal instead of pea flour]

[We use batter here]

This kind of snack seems to be available in many places, with different ingredients but similar cooking methods, which can really resonate with people.

However, Luo Shaoan was talking about sour water tadpoles, which are naturally made with sour water, balsamic vinegar, chili oil, shallots, coriander, garlic water, and a little cucumber shreds.

It’s almost the same as the one I just used to adjust the dough.

It's sour, spicy and cool and very appetizing.

This time Luo Shaoan was very kind and paid the money. Two servings of tadpoles cost a total of ten yuan.

The two of them agreed that each of them would treat one family.

Then Luo Shaoan took the tree hole into the third house.

This house is so beautifully decorated.

The tent was surrounded by flower bouquets and the top of the tent was hung with flowers.

There was a long table at the entrance of the tent, covered with a printed tablecloth with large flowers.

The flowers are so colorful that even bees will get lost if they come in.

There was a row of bamboo plates on the long table.

The plate was lined with bamboo leaves, which were emerald green and clean.

Small, long, triangular rice dumplings are placed on the leaves.

These are small rice dumplings made with yellow rice, black rice, red rice and glutinous rice. I don’t know how the stall owner made them translucent, and they are colorful and look really good.

Even Luo Shaoan has never seen it.

This little rice dumpling has no filling and should be eaten with osmanthus sugar.

He ate them one by one, each one was small and glutinous and sweet. Shudong was so satisfied that he forgot it was his turn to pay this time and ate several in a row.

The tree hole was sad when it was time to pay the bill.

This one is the most expensive today. A small rice dumpling costs three yuan, the same as a bowl of noodles.

But the audience in the live broadcast room didn’t see it that way.

Her extremely high appearance has attracted countless people.

Whether it is the colorful little dumplings or the colorful shops.

[How beautiful! I find that as I get older, I like big flowers more and more. The bigger the flowers, the more I like them.]

[Yes, yes, yes. When I was a kid, I liked to wear plain clothes, black or white, because I thought I was cool now. Now I like bright colors, and I can’t walk when I see bright red or pink clothes.]

【Three dollars! Three dollars is really not expensive! 】

[This little zongzi looks just as good as a certain Buck's Star Ice Zongzi. How much is the Star Ice Zongzi? 198 for eight. ]

[Unlucky guy, ask if I can buy it for you, I’ll give you five dollars]

[The sweet-scented osmanthus sugar poured on it is also very beautiful, golden and shiny, I want it]

After seeing the barrage, Luo Shaoan actually went to ask.

It's not that he wanted to make a two-dollar profit, but he was now sensitive and thought that this thing should sell well online.

Luo Shaoan spoke in dialect and stuttered when talking to the stall owner, and his accent was a little difficult to understand.

It took some talking and gestures before I finally understood.

The stall owner said that this was a secret recipe of their village, which required the juice of a certain kind of leaves.

This kind of small rice dumpling is only made when a daughter is married.

I don't know how to send online shopping by mail.

Speaking of the village, Luo Shaoan knew that it must be the mountain people from the Qinling Mountains in Foping.

This time, we were invited by the local government to celebrate the festival.

And somehow, they got people to take out all the best things from the bottom of their boxes.

All I can say is, well done.

Luo Shaoan wrote down the name of the stall owner's village and gave it to the boss to follow up.

Then he took the tree hole into the fourth house.
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simply put.

Luo Shaoan walked along the tree hole.

Drink a cup of honeysuckle dew to maintain your complexion. Mung bean jelly can stimulate your appetite.

The big rolls are tender and crispy, with meat filling and peppercorns inside. They are numb and crunchy when you bite them.

Have another walnut bun, which is soft and glutinous on the outside and crispy in the center, with a full layer of fragrant walnut kernels on the surface.

Then they encountered the dark cuisine of bull head skin jelly. The jelly was made from bull head skin and was yellow and tender in color. The two of them didn’t dare to eat it.

Eat all the way, eat all the way, eat and eat all the way.

Just went half way around.

The tree hole was already rolling its eyes.

"No, no, I'm going to die if I eat any more."

Luo Shaoan was still making sarcastic remarks on the side.

He exaggeratedly waved his hand and said, "We have only just started. There are fifty stalls in this area, and you have only eaten from twenty of them. You haven't even eaten from half of them. I said I would take you to eat from all five hundred stalls today."

"I do what I say!" Luo Shaoan patted his chest.

The more he talked, the more panicked Shudong became. He jumped up and covered Luo Shaoan's mouth, "You really want to eat them all? How is that possible? Do you think I'm a pig?"

"No!" Luo Shaoan waved his hand, "Our piglets are raised scientifically, with regular and quantitative feeding. They are not allowed to overeat."

"I'm not even as good as a pig!" The tree hole was angry.

It’s for the entertainment of the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Hahahaha, not even as good as a pig]

[Pigs also know how to maintain their health]

[Haha, pig, pig... cried out, I have nothing to eat]

[Only about 20? It feels like a long time has passed. I've already seen a few that I want to eat.]

[I have searched through all the food delivery apps, but I can’t find any that are the same. Except for the skin, the skin is also different.]

[I’m eating my second takeout. It’s not even ten o’clock yet. I want to lose weight today.]

There was a lot of resentment in the live broadcast room, and everyone condemned this behavior of eating and drinking so much early in the morning without caring about the lives of the audience.

There are also people who help the tree hole speak.

[Poor guy, look at the tree hole, don't block it, don't kill it, I only have this one pet. Is eating all you do during the holidays? ]

"No." Luo Shaoan shook his head when he saw the comments. "There's a lot of fun to do. It's just the beginning. Eat something to fill your stomach so you have enough energy to play."

[Are you filling your stomach? ]

Just talking.

Suddenly, the sound of gongs and drums was heard.

At the intersection from this open space to the next location.

A lot of people came out of a large tent that had been closed all the time.

Luo Shaoan didn't bother to chat with the audience anymore, he just climbed up the tree hole and ran over.

Shudong ran out of breath and asked breathlessly: "What's over there?"

"I don't know. I'll know after I see it." Luo Shaoan replied.

Wait for the two of them to go over and take a look.

In the front, there was a group of men wearing blue short-sleeved shirts and large masks on their faces, lined up in several rows, singing and dancing.

There was also an old man in the front, wearing a pure white sheepskin cloak and holding a sheepskin drum in his hand.

He had a huge mask on his face.

He sang an incomprehensible song in a strange tune and took strange steps, leading the team slowly forward.

Mysterious, simple, strange, primitive, yet not lacking in wild beauty.

"What is this?" the tree hole murmured again.

Luo Shaoan, with a look of excitement on his face, lowered his voice and called out, "The Great Wizard is coming down the mountain."

"Great wizard? What great wizard? Is it the great wizard of the great wizard I am thinking of?" Shudong asked hurriedly.

Luo Shaoan nodded repeatedly, "Yes, they are Qiang people, a nation that herds sheep on the clouds. The one in front is the Qiang witch, they call themselves Shibi, we think the witch is more domineering."

"So what are they doing?"

"I don't know!" Luo Shaoan spread his hands.

The tree hole and tens of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room staggered.

(End of this chapter)