I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times

Chapter 184 Meeting Ringo

　　Until the flirting sounds gradually faded away, Bai Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief. It was obvious that someone else had misbehaved and went outside to play with the mandarin ducks. She was so nervous that she did not dare to express her anger, for fear of disturbing the mandarin ducks playing in the water.

 Carrying the bucket and the fish tank, we returned home all the way.

“Mom, why did you catch so many yellow peppers today? How do you eat them?”

Du Shi almost dropped her jaw when she saw the mucus coming out of the bucket. This fish is so slippery, how can you take care of it?

Baiyunxi sat on a chair and rested, "Heat a pot of hot water. Pour the yellow spicy dices with hot water once, and the slime on them will fall off. Then clean them up and they won't be slippery."

Du Shi nodded and followed Baiyunxi's instructions to pack away half the bucket of fish.

　　"Fry in oil the amount of two pieces per person, then add chili peppers and black bean paste to stir-fry until fragrant, add water and stew together, make a spicy pot, and hang the remaining ones first, and eat them tomorrow."

 “Hey~”

Du Shi agreed, thinking that she was going to stew the fish anyway, and it would be good to add some multigrain pancakes to dip into the soup.

By the time Mrs. Li and the others came back with the baskets on their backs, the yard was already filled with the rich smell of meat.

 “It smells so good, sister-in-law, what delicious food have you made?”

“Mom caught a lot of yellow chili dices today and asked me to stew them in a pot. I have two for each person. I guarantee that you will eat enough.”

Mrs. Du looked at her, smiled and came over to help. Looking at the basket filled with half a basket of persimmons and a few Ringo,

“Persimmons are a good thing. Later I peeled them and dried them to make persimmon cakes, but this Ringo is useless. It’s too sour and tastes bad. Don’t pick it again. It’s very tiring to carry it back.”

“I know my sister-in-law, so I picked a few and wanted to take them back for my mother to try.”

Mr. Li said, took out four or five half-red ringos, washed them, and sent them to Baiyun River.

“Mom, we came across a forest tree today. There are a lot of fruits on it. They are red and beautiful, but they are not very tasty.”

Looking at the red fruit handed over by Mrs. Li, Bai Yunxi was stunned. Isn't this an apple? It's still the kind of squid-like Huahua cattle breed.

Oh, by the way, she almost forgot. In ancient times, apples were called Ringo, a very beautiful fruit name. Unfortunately, it was gradually forgotten, but was picked up by other countries and is still used today.

Baiyunxi took Ringo and smelled it, but it had no taste. He took a bite and it was extremely sour and refreshing.

Looking at her mother-in-law's distorted face, Mrs. Li pursed her lips and held back a smile, "Mom, are you sour?"

Bai Yunxi nodded and looked at the apple in his hand, wondering why such a beautiful-looking fruit didn't taste good?

No wonder that in her time, in addition to grafting, she also introduced foreign varieties. The domestic products Ringo were eliminated one by one. It turned out that they were defeated because of their taste.

“Have you gone into the mountains?” Bai Yunxi held the apple and looked at Mrs. Li.

“No, we found a persimmon tree a little further away than usual. We looked for it and saw this forest tree next to it and picked a few back.”

Ms. Li shook her head. The old people in the village said that there were tigers and lions in the mountains. Although they had never seen them before, they did not dare to venture in easily.

Baiyunxi took Ringo and took another small bite to taste the taste carefully. The sour and astringent taste exceeded the sweetness. I wonder if it can improve the taste.

 Go back and look at the tree. Can it be grafted?

“Is the persimmon tree as big as this ringo tree? Can we dig it up and transplant it into the yard?”

Persimmon trees, jujube trees, grape trellises, and pomegranate trees are all fruit trees of Yishi IKEA, which symbolize good luck and good luck.

 (End of this chapter)