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Chapter 1143

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Fried fresh milk is essentially more biased towards western desserts, and the characteristic of western desserts is that everything can be quantified and the operation is simple.

Therefore, when corn starch and white sugar were stirred and melted in the milk, and the fragrant milk was boiled to a thick consistency over low heat, Qiaoqiao had already couldn't help swallowing his saliva:

"It smells like the condensed milk my brother made before..."

Seventh Uncle laughed: "Isn't that about the same... Come, did you grease the box? After greasing, pour these in, next we'll do the big basin."

Seventh Uncle didn't have much live broadcast experience, and he always forgot that there was a group of cloud students while teaching; fortunately, Qiaoqiao now has the appearance of a teacher, and patiently explained the ingredients and dosage.

For a time, the whole courtyard was full of thick milky fragrance.

Zhang Yanping stared at the live broadcast room meticulously, very worthy of the 800 yuan salary; Song Tan watched for a while, and soon went into the house and took out a box of pollen.

Their family only developed more than 10 boxes of bees in the autumn, so they couldn't get any pollen themselves, all relying on the omnipotent Taobao.

Now this big box of yellow small granular pollen was poured into the basin by Song Tan. She looked at the master and apprentice who were still mixing flour in the live broadcast room, and simply walked in and turned out a basin, then added warm water into it.

Following that, she touched a jar of honey from the corner of the kitchen and added it into the basin.

You look at the basin of pollen paste you are holding.

【It's over, watching the little bear eat so deliciously, this pollen has been missing a lot in just a short while】

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Little bear eating broadcast started!"

"Feed it now?"

And Qiaoqiao quietly watched the little bear eat for a while before stretching the branch back into the beehive.

Ding Piao sighed: "The little bear is hibernating, I went to call it several times, but it didn't move."

She thought about it and added: "Just happen to see the little bear."

But in the middle of winter, is the risk of splitting the box a bit too big?

【Is the anchor really not considering splitting the box? This is too much】

Ding Piao heard her father answer so simply, was stunned for a while, and also laughed.

The furry and fat body was clinging to the pollen lake, and the white and yellow striped little butt was shaking and trembling excitedly.

That was so direct and heartbreaking, directly making the colleague autistic. At this moment, he could only hold back a stomach full of anger and watch Ding Piao come to the long piece of beehives.

You didn't understand, so you leaned over to the live broadcast lens of Song Tan, seeing everyone shouting about honey, only then did you seem to understand:

"Drinking sugar water is of course fine, but this pollen costs several dozen yuan a jin and is free shipping, it's a waste if it's not eaten."

Zhang Yanping put the phone close to the beehive:

Tsk.

【Show it to your mouth, show it to your mouth!】

"Want honey? No, this is a little bit saved by the family."

You went about your own business, not knowing that walking back and forth had attracted the attention of everyone in the live broadcast room.

It can only keep the empty big house slightly warm.

Ding Piao was a bit regretful: "I thought it would wake up from hibernation like a bear..."

It's cold, the honey has condensed into milky white, and the hardness is getting higher and higher. Song Tan used chopsticks and a spoon together, and only then did she get it all into the basin.

Song Sancheng subconsciously wanted to say: I want to drive my own car.

As soon as the words fell, I felt the wooden stick being touched.

【Ah ah ah, is there anyone who can tell me what that basin of honey water is for!】

But...

In this way, the people on the live broadcast platform stared at the data and couldn't help muttering:

It seems that in this year, not only Song Tan has grown, but my dad has also changed.

You stuffed the basin into Zhang Yanping's hand: "You wait, I'll make a phone call."

【Honey!!! When it was first sold, I thought the price was too expensive... Now I only regret that I didn't work hard enough to earn money】

【Anchor sister, let's be honest, you can supplement nutrition in the spring! In this winter, the bees don't grow, just drink sugar water】

That thing only barely enough to feed itself after working 12 hours a day, can't create any income for the family...

And Zhang Yanping hurriedly brought the phone closer:

【Good fellow, after you explained it, I'm sour too. But think about the honey I buy next year, it's the honey original pulp brewed by bees drinking 1000 yuan a jin of honey...】

【The truth I understand, but what does it mean to pour a whole bottle of honey into that basin?】

"Want honey? No, this is a little bit saved by the family."

【I remember it seems I've seen science popularization, saying that bees will be much less in winter, have to wait for their spring newborn larvae... ah that】

【Good, good, good! Little bear sleep live broadcast!】

But if it's not split...

While eating, while habitually stuffing it into the pollen basket on the hind legs...

For a time, the cloud students were all listening seriously.

One by one, the furry and fat bodies were clinging to it, and in that instant, the pollen paste was visibly less by a layer.

【Hey, hey, hey, does anyone care about that honey!】

When you come to see in a few days, will there be new bee pupae inside?

Just beside the little bear.

Then hold the basin and walk up the mountain.

You held the heavy basin and walked on the flat ground, the strong posture and the neat fluorescent green windbreaker were exceptionally dazzling.

The colleague sneered: "You buy it, just this kind of wide and big one, you stand on the road after wearing it, and tomorrow someone will say you are a traffic policeman who doesn't direct traffic well..."

Ding Piao Peng couldn't stop it at the door, since Qiaoqiao said everything that should be said, looking at the number of viewers at this moment, he silently put his heart back down.

Qiaoqiao was instantly happy!

【Ah ah ah, bees can drink honey, but I can't drink a mouthful...】

The live broadcast room was shouting, and the desire to touch reached its peak at that moment.

Honestly, the bees living so crowded in front of him, Ding Piao didn't expect it either.

【I really cry to death, I was watching the anchor's 1st live broadcast, when he first learned to cut honey, you gave him a like, but when he quoted 1000, no one bought it】

Qiaoqiao was stirring the honey water patiently, suddenly felt the light in the kitchen dim slightly, and subconsciously looked up at this moment.

You are not Song Tan, you have a pure natural good heart. Seeing the barrage was calm at this moment, you were happy instead:

【The truth I understand, but what does it mean to pour a whole bottle of honey into that basin?】

The frame was painted into irregular long strips, and after a short period of time, the bees in the beehive made a buzzing sound, and then stumbled and crawled, finally finding the target!

【Outsiders don't understand, does this beehive have to live so crowded?】

Qiaoqiao nodded: "Feed a little bit first, let them taste the flavor. Our road here has been repaired, it's easier to walk, my dad can walk back and forth in more than half an hour, just happen to feed after splitting the box, the survival rate will be relatively high."

【Strong body, if the consumption is also big】

As soon as the words fell, the number was dialed out:

Qiaoqiao broke a branch and gently picked up a lump of honey pollen paste, carefully sticking it on the wooden frame above.

"Don't talk about it, will there be windbreaker promotion to talk about? I think this clothes looks quite handsome, quite dashing."

"Uncle, are you at home? Do you have any empty beehives at home... oh oh oh, how many do you have... 15, 15 are not necessarily enough... okay, um, can be used... I know, I know! I know it's not good to split the box in winter, it's too cold... don't worry, don't worry... okay, then I'll let my dad drive to get it..."

As soon as the words fell, I saw Qiaoqiao pick up the basin and pour the whole basin of water directly into the pollen of another basin.

Once this was said, the tears of the barrage were like the Qiantang River tide, which was called surging and surging!

Nothing is small, the holes above are several circles bigger than the bees, just to prevent their butts from getting stuck one day.

You are not Song Tan, you have a pure natural good heart. Seeing the barrage was calm at this moment, you were happy instead:

While eating, while habitually stuffing it into the pollen basket on the hind legs...

He thought about doing something, he always had to get to the bottom of it, for fear that the child would go the wrong way. And now Qiaoqiao has pulled the trust to the full, and he also went out to do things without saying a word.

【Wuwuwu, what's the use? You are so good at marketing, when you shouldn't be able to grab it, you still can't grab it】

【I didn't buy it, I also laughed at him for being crazy about money... if heaven can give me another chance wuwuwu】

【Stabbed you】

He picked up the phone stand: "Song Tan, you cook buns well, I'll go up the mountain with your sister to see the little bear."

The barrage was also stunned.

【Good, good, good, marketing is really played by you】

Thinking about it, the ditch and ridge in Song Shu Town haven't been repaired this year, don't scratch the car chassis. Not to mention it's for loading beehives...

【Don't look down on our little bear's big wings, okay? It takes a lot of effort to flap it, you know?】

【It hasn't been a whole winter, right... I heard the anchor say before that bumblebees have to pollinate in the greenhouse】

And at that moment, the beehive was quiet.

【I really cry to death, anchor you really have a conscience, using pollen to feed bees—feed me, okay?】

It's said, but after all the beehives were opened to bask in the sun and fed a little, it was the little bear's palace.

And Ding Piao looked at the little bear with the biggest size, and found that it was still shrinking at the bottom, not moving at all.

Qiaoqiao sighed silently:

【Haven't seen the little bear for a few months, miss it quite a bit】

"Hello, are you at home? Do you have any empty beehives at home... oh oh oh, how many do you have... 15, 15 are not necessarily enough... okay, um, can be used... I know, I know! I know it's not good to split the box in winter, it's too cold... don't worry, don't worry... okay, then I'll let my dad drive to get it..."

If this is finished...

Bees keep flapping their wings, can quickly generate heat, and we keep flapping our wings...

But... everything always has a try!

"What nutrition? Honey water mixed with pollen is full, conducive to having a new queen next year, and then having more larvae..."

It's cold, the beehive only has a thin wooden board, not warm enough, so Song Sancheng wrapped them all around with straw bundles when he was idle, and additionally pasted a layer of thermal insulation cotton.

Paused, the little bear still had no movement.

However, the thermal insulation measures for breeding are done well enough, they can completely survive the winter.

"Look at the model's face before buying clothes, okay? Just Ding Piao's sister and brother's appearance, they don't rely on talent to eat. If they really rely on their faces, maybe they earn more than now!"

【Is there honey? Hurry up and put it on the link! Put it on! This thing hasn't been bought since summer...】

【The one in front, you are not realistic enough, it's not strong, but it doesn't move! Where does the consumption come from】

"Okay."

【Good, good, good, Little bear can give birth... treasure, eat more!】

"Okay!" I agreed, and turned to drive away.

【Little bear doesn't play high-end games! Picking nectar or something, it's not worthy of our internet celebrity little bear... it's suitable for eating ready-made】

"Why mix with water? It's cold, the bees have nothing to eat, give them some nutrition."

But the excessive temperature in the outside world still made the little bear's big wings tremble, and on the fat body, it showed its existence a little bit.

【A winter has passed, why does the little bear feel like it hasn't lost any weight】

【Who is the little bear? Where is this anchor? Are there bears on the mountain?】

You took the branch out directly, holding it slightly with your hand to avoid the cold wind.

Honestly, I'm also raising bumblebees randomly, I don't understand whether this thing will wake up from hibernation.

The little bear's hibernation was disrupted, and it ate so many good things, the next step is estimated to be selling effort to give birth to children.

【Don't disrespect the little bear!】

【These are bumblebees, but it definitely doesn't include the little bear】

【???】

It's cold, the impact on us is greater than on bees.

No, no, no!

【Wuwuwu, you are all worrying about bees, only I know their life must be very good, look at the food and you know】

【Really want to touch the little bear's butt...】

【Hahaha the one in front, you want to laugh to death, look at the little bear's body, it goes to pollinate, the flowers will be pulled down with branches and flowers】

Because the little bear has a good relationship with Ding Piao, its beehive, even if the bumblebee population is far from as prosperous as bees, is still assigned to a relatively large, high-altitude beehive.

Ding Piao opened the layers of wrapping and opened the box, and inside, one by one furry and fat bumblebees were crawling on the nest spleen with slow movements.

These behaviors, how to look at it, how cute.

I am so meticulous and thoughtful, so that when Ding Piao opened the board pressed on top, lifted the cotton quilt pad at the bottom, and finally opened the beehive, he was shocked by the dense bees inside.

Stir, rub, wait for the pollen to become paste.

【Good, good, good! Anchor understands me, I love watching】

"Hello."

There are still many residues on the bottle that can't be wasted, so I shook and rinsed it up and down in the water basin...

Looking down again, I saw this fat bumblebee still moving its body slowly, then shaking its butt, stumbling and grabbing the lump of pollen paste.

It's called a palace, it's really not an exaggeration at all.

【Actually this bottle is very small, it looks like about 100 grams... but this is honey! It's the honey I haven't bought!】

【Is it the snowflake beef that drinks classical music and beer in the Fusang country】

Just saw Zhang Yanping's tall and strong body blocking the door, holding a phone and gesturing at you.

It just so happens that Seventh Uncle changed to a small cutting board and mixed flour, and the angle just faced your water basin.

【You guys are not right...】

【Yes, yes, yes! Sister, I'll send you white sugar, will you sell me a bottle of honey?】

At this moment, I picked up a large lump of pollen paste with a branch and stretched it down directly.

【Yes! Eating ready-made... isn't that just eating it now】

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