Whose farming family has the male protagonist giving three piglets as a gift at the beginning?

Chapter 447 Pickle Paste

Su Ziling narrowed her eyes and stared at him. Twenty swallowed her saliva and said, "What about that? I went out for a walk, on patrol, on patrol."

He pointed to the door and moved out in small steps.

Su Ziling didn't say anything, just hummed a few times, "Just remember, I'll stay up later, so don't eat it during the barbecue tomorrow!"

Hearing the barbecue, Twenty stopped. He took the initiative to sit in front of the stove door, added two firewood, and smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes. "Girl, you heard wrong. What I just said is that this soup is good." It’s fragrant, it will taste delicious when cooked.”

Seeing his shameless look, Su Zizhong's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that a bite of barbecue would make this man become like this.

You must know that when he first came here, he talked very little, only about eighteen words. Unexpectedly, in just a few months, he also became eighteen.

Su Ziling took the spatula and stirred it slowly, "Brother, you seem to be much stronger."

In the past six months, Su Zizhong could no longer see the figure of that thin young man. In just six months, he was completely different from the other two.

After hearing Su Ziling's words, Twenty, who was lighting the fire, suddenly stood up, "My, my, my credit!"

His face was red and he kept pointing his finger at himself.

Su Ziling tilted her head, her eyes full of confusion, not understanding what it had to do with him.

Su Zizhong touched his nose and said, "I studied martial arts with Twenty."

Su Ziling was shocked. She didn't notice it at all. Instead, she just saw that his figure was slightly different, so she asked. Unexpectedly...

Twenty took over, "When I wake up in the morning, I will take him with me to train. During the day, when I have nothing to do in the mountain col, I will take him with me to practice. Although the title of the book cannot be like ours, it will still be impossible to deal with two or three local gangsters in the future. questionable."

Su Ziling pursed her lips and just asked him, "Are you tired?"

Su Zizhong shook his head, "I'm not tired."

He thought, this is not tiring, he should study hard, and if they encounter someone looking for trouble again in the future, they won't have to do anything but hide.

If someone bullies Su Ziling again, he can protect her and not let her, a little girl, face so many people.

Learning martial arts was naturally good, and Su Ziling agreed. It was not only good for his health, but also gave him the ability to protect himself.

The place where they set up their stall is so special, no one can guarantee that Twenty will always be there, and that they will always be able to encounter caravans when encountering difficulties. This kind of good luck does not happen all the time.

You don’t need to stir the pickle paste all the time. As long as the fire is burning, just come over and take a look from time to time.

While the pickle paste was simmering, she went back to shredding the radish. She cut two buckets and poured them on the drying pad to dry in the sun. It took about three or four days to dry in a thin layer.

After slicing the radish, Su's mother's rice was cooked. After dinner, Su Zizhong and the others went to set up a stall. Su's father and Mr. Su continued to open up wasteland. Su Ziling and Su's mother were cutting radish strips and making pickle paste at home. They would have to wait for more later. Pickle the radish leaves you cut yesterday.

The mother and daughter were cutting radish strips in the yard. The radish strips were cut much faster than the shredded radish.

As time went by, the pickle paste in the pot became thicker and thicker, like sugar, and the color also became darker, faintly like honey. (Picture of pickle paste)

When she shoveled it, she could still hook it. Seeing that the pickle paste was almost done, she took out the jar and filled two jars. There was still some left in the pot. She put the radish leaves that had been in the sun for a whole day yesterday and half a day today into the pot. .

The dry pickles will slowly soften when exposed to the hot pickle paste. Stir while boiling, and try to make every dry pickle covered with pickle paste.

After mixing well, you can shovel it into a basin. When the pickles are not so hot, you can ball them into a ball, like bean cakes, and dry them in a dustpan.