Chapter 1344
Carrots, maybe not everyone loves them, but if Mao Mao eats them, just looking at the way it shakes its head, you know it must be super delicious!
Everyone couldn't help but get excited again—
"I really want to penetrate this soundproof glass and feed all the food the nanny hid to our Mao Mao!"
"The zoo is too stingy, why keep that carrot top with such a large bunch of leaves... Hu Luobo leaves don't taste good at all!"
"Exactly! But... how do you know carrot leaves don't taste good?"
"That's simple, white radish leaves, green radish leaves, red radish leaves can all be eaten, but I've never heard of carrot leaves. Things even we don't eat, can they taste good?"
"That actually makes a lot of sense..."
The few girls next to them were simply a natural topic library, and any topic could be extended. Song Qiao Song Qiao, who was listening quietly for a while, couldn't help but lean over again:
"Sister, carrot leaves can be eaten! And they are quite delicious."
Girls:??? No way, little brother, you're here again?!
But, who can refuse a cute little milk dog? Even if the other party's phone still has youth mode on.
"Have you eaten them?" The girls kept their eyes on Mao Mao, but generously gave their brains to Song Qiao Song Qiao.
"I have!" Song Qiao Song Qiao nodded: "The carrot leaves at our house can be used to feed pigs, and the pigs love them! Sometimes we pick some tender ones to eat ourselves. They can be mixed with corn flour and flour to make steamed vegetables, or they can be steamed with bean flour into vegetable balls."
These were all taught by Seventh Great-Uncle.
As someone who grew up in the famine years, one could eat anything when extremely hungry, let alone carrot leaves. For so many years, Seventh Great-Uncle was best at using all unused ingredients and making them delicious.
And in the old Song family, even carrot leaves can be eaten until people can't stop. Every time Boss Chang buys carrots, he weighs them with the leaves!
The girls suddenly realized: "Right! Isn't there a super popular restaurant and teahouse in Shancheng? It seems to be called Chang Le Ju or something... I see many people on the review website saying this dish is delicious, it's this steamed carrot leaf, 168 a portion!"
"Yes, yes, yes, I wanted to grab a set meal from this restaurant before! But I didn't grab it, and the scalper added 200! So angry!"
"The name is quite poetic, but the slaughtering is merciless."
"But since we are here, the round-trip fare is not a small amount, I really want to know why he sells it so expensive..."
"Right! Let's try it later to see if it's worth it!"
Song Qiao Song Qiao on the side raised his lips triumphantly and nodded heavily: "Delicious! Super delicious! The carrots the giant panda eats are the same as their carrots!"
After saying that, he hurriedly covered his mouth and couldn't help but feel guilty.
Because Boss Chang said their source of goods is confidential!
His movements were obviously guilty, but everyone around was focused on the panda, so the girls missed the opportunity to get close to the truth.
Looking at Mao Mao again, it had finished chewing the green carrot leaves and had already found a piece of fresh cabbage.
Its exercise volume and intensity this morning far exceeded usual, obviously it was true love.
I have to say, some species, regardless of whether they are national treasures, are very cute with this black and white color scheme and furry, fat appearance. Even Song Tan couldn't help but be moved: "Our climate isn't much different from Qin Mountain... why are there no pandas?"
Good question, why are there no pandas?
Lu Chuan also looked at Mao Mao. This fat guy found another piece of cabbage, sat on the ground eating slowly, and couldn't help but curl its paws.
He sighed: "Even if a panda came to our house, it wouldn't let you raise it."
At this moment, the three people's moods were unified for the first time.
Mao Mao's keeper was tidying up the enrichment toys that had been knocked over by Mao Mao's climbing and rushing. Seeing it so comfortable, he couldn't help but be happy again:
This 6-yuan vegetable is quite worth it!
Although Mao Mao is not picky, eating and liking to eat are two different things.
He made up his mind to apply—Rong Rong eats bamboo shoots at 20 yuan a catty, what do they want?
As for Song Tan saying that the vegetables were contracted to others at a high price...
Hey! Just listen to the merchant's words!
Thinking about the remaining carrot and cabbage, the keeper felt steady.
Mao Mao eats slowly, which actually wasted a lot of time, but the number of people gathered in the panda pavilion increased instead of decreasing, and even the three of Song Tan couldn't bear to leave.
Especially in this atmosphere, everyone would bleed from their noses when Mao Mao crossed its legs! Shancheng Zoo's soundproofing is good, so it doesn't stop everyone's heated discussion—as long as it's not shouting.
Now, Song Qiao Song Qiao was about to lie on the glass across the fence, counted the vegetables just now, and suddenly turned his head: "Sister, we gave three carrots and two cabbages, why didn't it finish feeding them?"
Song Tan shook her head: "It's okay, the panda still has to eat a lot of things today, the rest will probably be left for tomorrow."
Song Tan introduced: "This is my younger brother; I brought him to visit the zoo."
This, this, they just love the giant panda so much that they provide a little snack, nothing else can be solved!
Who knew, Song Qiao Song Qiao understood, but Mao Mao didn't!
The enrichment toys in the whole park were clawed over by it, and every time it got a little bit into its mouth, as a result... it was gone!!
Just like that, gone?!
Mao Mao is aggrieved!
"Ying! Ying! Ying!"
It chirped, holding the bamboo shoot in its arms, heartbroken.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" The nanny rushed out for the first time, looked at its state carefully, and was puzzled: "Don't you like this spring shoot?"
This shoot is much more expensive than bamboo, it costs three yuan a catty to purchase! Mao Mao has always liked eating it, especially from March to August every year, it eats bamboo shoots and bamboo every day, and it's beautiful!
The keeper was extremely puzzled: Rong Rong next door sometimes picks the variety of bamboo, but Mao Mao eats whatever variety it is, otherwise it wouldn't be said it's not picky.
But what's wrong now? Is the shoot not good?
He looked at the shoot carefully again, but saw Mao Mao's black eye circles showing a sense of grievance for some reason:
"Ying~"
Then the other party's body moved, its fat arms pushed forward hard, and the keeper only saw a bamboo shoot flying towards him, and then "plop" it landed.
"Ying!"
Bad taste! Don't want to eat! Want the crunchy, sweet carrots and tender leaves and the juicy cabbage!
Mao Mao is aggrieved! Mao Mao flips the table! Mao Mao wants to be rebellious and become a picky Mao Mao!
End of Chapter
