The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

The brother and sister went to pick a big bag under the fruit tree, and Song Youtian picked it up with his coat and carried it home, "Fubao, I thought of a reverse, but I need to experiment, let's go home and cook food, by the way, at home Is there any sugar? This fruit is delicious, but it's still a little sour, please adjust the taste."

Song Fubao answered and quickly followed.

This has the answer?

This is too fast.

"Fubao, don't worry, if it succeeds, you can eat any fruit whenever you want in the future, and the taste will not be sour, but will be even sweeter!"

Hearing this, Song Fubao opened his mouth wide. Her elder brother probably thought of making canned fruit, dried fruit or candied fruit.

This is too 6.

Could it be that the first canned fruit in Da'an was created in this way?

"Really? Brother, I believe you. I bought a lot of candy at home. It must be enough. Go fast, I can't wait to eat it."

Song Fubao cooperatively dragged Song Youtian's clothes and ran down the mountain. The brother and sister were like two silly roe deer in the wild. They were fast and neatly moving. The villagers who went up the mountain to cut firewood or pick wild vegetables didn't see clearly, so they ran over .

One of the aunts rubbed her eyes and muttered to herself, "I seemed to see something running past just now, did I see it wrong?"

"It seems to be Fubao and Arita. I don't know if the brothers and sisters have found something good again. Seeing how excited they are, let's go and see it too? There must be something good, so I'll go first."

The other aunt squinted her eyes to confirm the identities of the two, and turned her head to swear. She said while packing the things in her hand, and then went down the mountain as fast as she could to follow.

Speaking of Song Fubao's discovery of good things, everyone had no doubts, and they were all afraid that they would not get any benefit if they went late, so they packed up quickly and followed.

So when Song Youtian had just prepared wild fruits, candies, cauldrons and other things, he found that there was an extra row of heads on the wall of his house watching.

When he raised his head, a row of heads disappeared, and when he lowered his head, he clearly saw a row of heads appear again from the corner of his eye.

After going back and forth several times, he simply opened the yard door to let everyone see enough.

Song Fubao sat on the stone bench and stared. He saw that Song Youtian cleaned the fruits with special care, then removed the core, and placed them one by one to dry.

From this series of movements, it can be clearly seen that Song Youtian's sword skills have not been learned in vain during this period, and he has that posture.

After drying the fruits, he set up a pot and boiled the syrup again. When the sugar color turned, he paused, then cut the dried fried noodles into evenly sized pieces, then put them into the pot and stir-fried until the apples were cooked. Remove when cooked.

No paste, but also turned brown to black.

When he put it on the plate, Song Fubao was already stunned. This... the embryonic form of candied fruit?

As expected of her big brother, this culinary talent is really his own.

She was happy, but Song Youtian was not very happy. The uncles and aunts who watched from the village came in to have a look, and they had different opinions.

"Arita, you are a good cook. You can still eat this wild fruit like this. It looks really good, and it smells sweet."

"With so much sugar, can it not taste good? Tsk tsk tsk, wild fruit is not worth so much sugar, it's too wasteful."

"He has money, you don't care if he wastes it or not, Fu Bao, you have a taste of it."

……

Song Fubao did pick up a chopstick, not to mention, it was delicious, charred on the outside and crispy on the inside, and sweet, but a little too sweet.Panic.

Usually it’s okay to eat at home, but selling it in the whole Da’an country is still short of fire.

The eldest brother is only one step away from the candied fruit being wrapped in flour in the middle. How can she mention it without being seen?

As she thought about it, she signaled to everyone in the village to try it. Everyone couldn't wait, and put a lot of sugar. The sugar is so expensive, and if you eat less, you will be sorry for yourself.

Everyone's reactions gave Song Youtian more confidence. After eating, everyone encouraged them and left. After everyone left, Song Youtian asked Song Fubao's opinion.

His sister is the professional.

"Well, it's pretty good, but it's too sweet, and the color is not good. If you can wrap the fruit with something, and the sugar outside can make it feel like snow hanging on the eaves, it must be more delicious and beautiful. Especially for girls, they will definitely want to buy it after seeing it.”

She pretended to be in a fantasy state, and painted the appearance of shredded fruit. Song Youtian thought about it, then nodded, and went to stir the sugar juice in the half-cold pot by herself.

How can the fruit be wrapped up and deep-fried to make it delicious, Song Youtian turned around and went to the kitchen to look at all the ingredients at home and thought.

Song Fubao waited for him to find out by himself, and then looked to see if there was anything he could indirectly remind him of. He was fascinated by it, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw a head protruding furtively from the gate of the yard.

It's Song Youzhu!

"Fourth brother, why are you sneaking back to your own house?" Song Fubao walked over and found a bruise on the top of his head, as well as scratches from nail scratches, all over his face and neck.

"Shh, are my parents at home? Me, I brought back a daughter-in-law, do they know if they will be unhappy?"