Chapter 479

Seventh Uncle was also helpless:

"Look at you, a young man pushing a millstone, and you can push it into such a state. Think about it carefully, is this okay?"

"And I'm planning to stir-fry some soybeans as a snack tonight; someone needs to flip the beans... Are you still going to eat them like this?"

Seventh Uncle cooking at night is purely overtime; he doesn't have the patience to flip the beans, and someone needs to roast them slowly.

In the middle of the night, he couldn't bear to have Qiaoqiao work overtime either.

"I'll eat!" Zhang Yanping jumped up quickly: "My arms can't be lifted, but I can still move a spatula, and my mouth is fine too."

Qiaoqiao had already set up his phone stand in the corner, and the rear camera gave a panoramic view of the current situation in the courtyard.

Including the bucket of yellow mud he was showing up close.

"Everyone look clearly, the mud must be like this. If the mud isn't good, Seventh Uncle says it will be easy to spoil and won't taste good."

【Then the streamer is interacting with us】

"Bad." Zhang Jun nodded, but promised solemnly: "You will be more careful."

On the side, he didn't forget to speak to the microphone on his chest: "Did the little friends see it? Clean the duck eggs. Use a toothbrush, scrub them gently..."

【Is it very rare? He must be very young; like us old brothers, when we were young, we all peed to mix mud and play】

"Done!" Qiaoqiao happily went into the kitchen and brought out a basket of duck eggs, then sat by the pool, holding a small toothbrush and carefully scrubbing them one by one.

【Where is the interaction?】

"Broken!" He was very depressed.

Seventh Uncle:... Fine, fine, fine.

【How come, did your family grow up eating strength pills?】

【The duck eggs look so good!】

"Look at your sister, she works too roughly. It's all in big chunks when dug up; can't you dig and smash it a bit, then put it in the bucket?"

【It's not high! This is the specialty of our Teacher Qiaoqiao, we just love it】

【Those who are sleeping, reflect on yourselves; the livestream room's heat is always going down, is it related to you not being able to send bullet comments while sleeping?】

When Qiaoqiao mashed the mud, Seventh Uncle fished out the spices from the pot, poured a bag of salt into it, stirred it vigorously, and only after it all dissolved did he scoop it out and mix it into the cold water.

【Is this interacting?】

"Not at all!"

He asked Seventh Uncle in a low voice.

Seventh Uncle was busy scrubbing the tremolo, and didn't look up at this moment: "It's hot, just dry it in the water, don't dry it for too long—by the way, go mash the yellow mud."

Thus, the duck egg was quickly cracked open, and then fell into the bowl—the transparent egg white and the reddish-orange yolk swayed in the bowl, exceptionally clear.

【Knowledge increased! The yolk of a duck egg is indeed redder than a chicken egg】

Just those three trees, they were brought back as a bonus, and no one in the family cared. Song Tan estimated: "Anyway, we can harvest a lot this year, enough for our whole family to eat."

Especially in the lens, many people felt envious:

【Are your requirements for the streamer a bit low?】

【This is just now; when I was young, I used to mix urine and mud】

"You also have to see what is called fresh." Teacher Zhang Jun asked very carefully.

Seventh Uncle also looked left and right: "Not bad, it's fresh, the yolk hasn't scattered. You continue working; if it breaks, just crack it into the bowl."

【The egg white color is so transparent!】

【I also like car exhaust, chasing behind the car's butt...】【He is still in the lens! Usually, he wouldn't know where he ran off to by now.】

Then he continued to bury his head in scrubbing duck eggs. "Go mash the mud. I'll boil some water and cook the spices."

【It's quite fun, to be honest】

【That looks like it was truly trained by farm work】

And at this time, Seventh Uncle also shouted: "Qiaoqiao, are you ready? If you're ready, come wash the duck eggs."

Zhang Jun moved away.

【It can be seen that Streamer Qiaoqiao is really busy in his daily life, and there is absolutely no posing】

【The one in front, what kind of tiger-wolf words are you saying?】

Qiaoqiao disagreed: "Digging mud was originally my job; sister felt sorry for me and went to help me dig, and I even helped her carry it down the mountain!"

【Shameful childhood memories are attacking me again】

"Fine," Seventh Uncle couldn't help but think about the taste: "Leave two big fish when the time comes, we'll make sauerkraut fish, just use that green Sichuan peppercorn. Red Sichuan peppercorn for spicy fish."

Song Tan:... Maybe we should go catch two fish today!

【I like to dig a hole in the dirt road on a rainy day and soften the mud water】

Thus, everyone in the livestream room saw him finish smashing the soil, then heaving and carrying the bucket, and then slowly starting to mix the mud...

【Good guy, have you noticed? A full bucket of mud, the streamer's sister carried it with one hand just now, and now Teacher Qiaoqiao is also carrying it with one hand】

"How long should I dry it?"

Everyone was noisy, chatting with each other, and entertaining themselves.

Just after saying this, his hand slipped, and a duck egg "clanged" against the edge of the stainless steel basin.

【Laugh to death, still posing. Do you all forget the price of the peaches sold by the streamer's family last time? With the effort of posing, he could have earned so much more money】

The bullet comments in the livestream room started to become lively again—

【Don't fight anymore! Sleep well, this sound is really white noise, a sleep-inducing artifact】

【I'm different, I like the smell of car exhaust, but I get carsick now】

"Pour it all in and mix it evenly, you estimate the water, don't make it too thin, it won't be able to coat the duck eggs."

As long as you, silly boy, are happy yourself.

He spoke with his mouth, but his hands didn't stop. At this moment, he neatly scrubbed the duck eggs to their white, moist, and faintly cyan original color, and then carefully put them into the basin:

Whatever he said, Qiaoqiao executed it exactly.

However, being focused on scrubbing, he inevitably forgot about the livestream again. Especially after the key points of scrubbing duck eggs were explained, he stopped talking, so that besides the occasional unclear chat in the courtyard, there was only the sound of him burying his head in scrubbing.

Pour the mud into the large basin and use a small shovel to break up the soil clumps; there is no technical difficulty.

"It's quite vigorous."

【Sure enough, it's farm duck eggs; the ones sold in our supermarket for 1.8 yuan each, the yolk isn't like that】

Then he took out a bottle of cheap strong sorghum liquor.

【I understand the truth, but why is Streamer Qiaoqiao still so white?】

【But being able to sleep well is really happy...】

"Be very careful, don't crack it—oh my!"

And on this side, Seventh Uncle poured star anise, bay leaves, Sichuan peppercorns, and other spices into the boiling water, while sighing: "Tantan, I remember you have a star anise tree and two Sichuan peppercorn trees, right? I haven't had time to look at them during this time, how are they growing?"

Very soon, Qiaoqiao washed the basket of duck eggs clean and took them to the winnowing basket to dry:

"It's okay," Seventh Uncle brought out an empty bowl: "If it's broken, it's broken, take it to stir-fry at noon—by the way, let me see if these duck eggs are fresh enough?"

【So it's not that he's weak, but that your strength is too great, right?】