The Big Farmer of Time Traveling

Chapter 336 New Store Opening

When Li Xiu leaned over to listen, Lin Huzi had already put away the painting, just in time to hear Lin Chengzong say the last two sentences.

"Father, if you maintain this level of progress, I believe you will be able to add pictures to agricultural books in a short time."

Lin Huzi was very happy to hear that, and said on the spot that he would learn from the painter in the future, and strive to be able to paint all the crops he wanted to paint.

The conversation between the two made Li Xiu curious about Lin Huzi's paintings, and Lin Huzi wouldn't let him see the paintings on weekdays, so he took the opportunity to say to Lin Huzi, "Brother Huzi, show me your paintings. Let's draw."

Lin Huzi hesitated for a moment, and opened the painting in Li Xiu's expectant eyes: "Brother Xiu, this is the mandarin duck I drew."

At the same time, Li Xiu's words also came out of his mouth: "Brother Huzi, the teal duck you drew looks quite similar."

As soon as Li Xiu's words fell, Lin Chengzong's heart skipped a beat. He secretly thought that it was not good. Although his first reaction when he saw the painting just now was water ducks, he thought that the painter would not teach people to draw water ducks, so he tentatively said Out of the mandarin duck, obviously what he just said was right, but Li Xiu was wrong.

Li Xiu's words brought the scene into an abnormal calm.

"Ah, I got it wrong. The mandarin ducks you painted are not bad, very expressive." Li Xiu immediately changed her words after realizing it.

It's a pity that it was too late, Lin Huzi knew from Li Xiu's reaction that he was not good at painting, so he rolled up the painting silently.

Lin Chengzong came to the rescue: "Father, you have only learned to draw for a month, and it is already very good to be able to draw this kind of effect."

"That's right, that's right, I was talking nonsense just now, Brother Huzi, you know, I don't know how to paint, so don't worry about it." Li Xiu followed suit, trying to maintain Lin Huzi's meager self-confidence.

Lin Huzi glanced at Li Xiu quietly: "Brother Xiu, you see so many embroidery patterns on weekdays, and you can't tell whether I drew water ducks or mandarin ducks. I think my talent should not be wasted at home. Pay for a painter."

They couldn't fool Lin Huzi, so they had to invite Lin Xiazhi to come over at this time.

Li Xiu stepped forward and helped Lin Xiazhi who was gesticulating with Yang Yusheng about the new kitchen utensils, and pulled them towards them: "Brother Xia, come, come with me."

"Ah, what's the matter?" Lin Xiazhi was at a loss as to why he was brought there suddenly.

"Come and see, how about your father's painting." Li Xiu snatched the painting from Lin Huzi's hand, opened it for Lin Xiazhi to see, and winked at him desperately.

Maybe because it was dark, Lin Xiazhi didn't receive Li Xiu's gaze. After seeing the whole picture of the painting, he blurted out: "Daddy, your teal duck is pretty good."

The scene fell into calm again, and Lin Xiazhi realized belatedly that he had said the wrong thing.

"Brother Xia, what your father drew is a mandarin duck!" Li Xiu sighed helplessly.

"Mandarin duck, I really didn't see it." Lin Xiazhi understood what kind of drama they were singing, and had no intention of cooperating at all.

Lin Chengzong covered his face, Li Xiu couldn't bear to watch, Lin Huzi's self-confidence was completely shattered.

Seeing the strange atmosphere over there, Cheng Wenliu, Yang Yusheng, and Lin Chengzu quietly pricked up their ears to listen.

"To tell you the truth, what Dad drew is called a mandarin duck, but I think it's more like a water duck, but there is not much difference between these two animals, they both swim in water, so I can't blame Dad for not seeing it. Finished painting." Lin Xiazhi rolled up the painting and returned it to Lin Huzi, and said earnestly, "Father, it took us several years to learn how to read, and you still have places to read when you don't understand. Find someone Please tell me, now you start to learn painting from the beginning, you can’t expect to become a master of painting in a month, there must be a step-by-step process, now you draw mandarin ducks like water ducks, as long as you keep painting, one day, you can paint Water ducks will be painted as mandarin ducks!"

Lin Huzi was silent for a long time after listening to Lin Xiazhi's words. He looked at the scroll in his hand, and immediately dispelled his previous frustration and uncertainty: "Brother Xia, what you said makes sense, Dad will work hard to learn how to draw , one day you will be able to paint water ducks as mandarin ducks!"

Lin Chengzong and Li Xiu, who watched the whole process, looked at each other, choked speechlessly, what comforting words are drawing teal ducks as mandarin ducks, their husband (father) was really comforted, and rekindled learning to draw The raging fighting spirit.

The three people who were watching were also shocked, Dad is too easy to fool, I always feel that Xia Geer didn't say anything, why did he believe Xia Geer's words.

After Lin Huzi left, everyone surrounded Lin Xiazhi and asked him why Lin Huzi believed his words so much.

Lin Xiazhi supported his waist: "It's very simple, because we usually praise him as much as possible, but now Dad obviously doesn't believe us to praise him, so I will tell the truth and tell his bad things, he believes me After saying that, give him some chicken soup for the soul, and he will naturally take it seriously and be full of motivation."

"Chicken soup for the soul?" Everyone has this doubt at the same time.

Facing everyone's face full of thirst for knowledge, Lin Xiazhi laughed: "Chicken soup is a very nutritious thing. Drinking it can nourish the body, and chicken soup for the soul is to nourish the soul."

The people present didn't understand what Lin Xiazhi meant. Li Xiu guessed that it must have something to do with Brother Xia's previous experiences.

Cheng Wenliu has long been used to Lin Xiazhi saying strange words that he can't understand. In order to prevent everyone from asking about this new word, he took the initiative to change the subject and continue talking about the new food that Lin Xiazhi hadn't finished talking about just now: "Brother Xia , you said just now that the pancakes made from the big iron pan are pancakes? But I heard that the iron pan you described doesn’t put oil on it, so the pancakes made won’t be mushy?”

"Why do you have to use oil so that it doesn't get burnt? I'm talking about a kind of pancake, because it's spread out in a very thin layer, so it can be very crispy and not easy to get burnt." After speaking, Lin Xiazhi looked at Cheng Wenliu with disgust , "Please use your brain, how can the paste be delicious, and how to sell it to make money."

Cheng Wenliu habitually did not refute Lin Xiazhi, and maintained his usual silent style very well.

But Li Xiu, who was next to him, couldn't stand it anymore, and said a few words to Lin Xiazhi.

Lin Xiazhi also played his usual style and acted as if he didn't hear the words that were not painful or itchy.

The episode about Lin Huzi's painting ended, and Lin Xiazhi continued to tell Yang Yusheng about the half-described pancake fruit just now.

"Be sure to add an egg on top of the pancake. Open the shell of the egg and pour it on the pancake. Crush it with a wooden chip and spread it evenly on the pancake. The miscellaneous grains and the aroma of the cooked egg can make children drool. Hungry out."

"Another very important thing is the fruit. The reason why this snack is called pancake fruit is because the pancake will add fruit, and the pancake will wrap the fruit. The method of the fruit is a bit like fried dough sticks, but it is different. Two very thin The dough sticks together and puffs up after frying, giving it a crispy texture without being greasy.”

"If you want to make the pancake fruit taste richer, you can add a piece of lettuce, or you can add fried shredded potatoes, fried chicken cutlets, fried pork cutlets, or our unique secret meat floss, coated with secret sauce Afterwards, wrap all the ingredients together with pancakes, and a pancake fruit is completed, which will definitely make people unable to stop eating.”

While talking, Lin Xiazhi couldn't help thinking about the taste of pancakes, and picked up the last mooncake with meat floss and stuffed it into his mouth.

That was the last meat floss mooncake. The few people next to him were also greedy for the pancake fruit he described, but there was no meat floss to satisfy their hunger.

Yang Yusheng rolled up his sleeves: "Tomorrow I will go to a blacksmith to order a large iron plate, and strive to make pancakes as soon as possible!"

"Brother Yu, I support you!" Lin Chengzu verbally expressed his support.

"Brother, tell me what's missing, and I'll find ingredients for you all over the world!" Cheng Wenliu expressed his support in action.

"Brother Yu, when you are done, I will definitely help you taste the taste!" Li Xiu said that he would contribute his taste buds.

Lin Chengzong watched everyone say everything they could say, and said dryly from behind: "Brother, if I go to college by then, you can ask Zhao Nan to send me a few copies, and I will share them with my classmates. You promote propaganda!"

"Okay, no problem!" Yang Yusheng replied proudly.

Lin Xiazhi wanted to roll her eyes: "Isn't it just a pancake fruit? Why do you seem to have never eaten delicious food? The fried chicken and stewed vegetables in the past taste better, and I have never seen you so anxious."

"It's not because you ate the last meat floss mooncake. Of course we will be more anxious if we can't eat it." Li Xiu said to Lin Xiazhi gently.

Seeing his gentle look, Lin Xiazhi inexplicably felt a chill down his back, well, maybe, maybe, indeed, it was his fault?

He ate the mooncake in his hand in two bites, dragged Cheng Wenliu back to the room, and if he didn't leave Lin Xiazhi, he felt that he would be seen to have a nightmare tonight by their resentful eyes.

The content of the dream was to ask him one by one: why did you tell them pancakes and why only ten meat floss mooncakes were made.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival in Lin Zhai, Lin Xiazhi and Cheng Wenliu went back to Cheng Zhai after breakfast the next day.

Lin Xiazhi continued to wrestle with a bunch of things at home, but he remembered to send Lin Xiaodong out to inquire about news.

He wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd that Cheng Wenliu and the others talked about yesterday that they boasted so much about themselves.

After an hour, Lin Xiaodong rushed in from outside: "Young husband! Young husband! Let me tell you, the opening of the new store is very lively today. I went so early that I could only squeeze in outside. But I can still smell the aroma coming from inside while standing outside, it made my mouth water, and I couldn't help but buy the buns from the bun stall next door to satisfy my gluttony."

Speaking of this, Lin Xiaodong's face instantly collapsed: "The steamed stuffed buns are not satisfying at all! I ate two in a row, but the smell from that new store is even more delicious! I suspect that the steamed stuffed bun stall where I bought the steamed stuffed buns They cut corners and didn’t put enough meat in the buns, just to cheat people like us who are crying.”