Seeing this scene, everyone laughed, and Winnie pulled the melon back, gave her a fried loach, and ate it.

Don’t look at the melon’s young age, but it’s unambiguous when you eat it. Loach is delicious and not delicious. Good taste means that it tastes good, but it means it’s not easy to eat. It has many small thorns, so it grows up after being fried. People just chew and swallow, but children eat it with more effort.

The small mouth of the melon meat is very smart. It bit off a small half of the loach in one bite. The lips of the small mouth turn up and down, and the small thorns are quickly spit out. The mouth is opened and sprayed on the ground. There is not much meat brought out. , Mao Weilong and Liu Shuyan who watched kept stunned.

  Duo Duo also grabbed one delicately and ate it, but when she swallowed it, she became teary. She grabbed Mao Weilong’s arm and coughed dryly: "Ka Ka, Dad, Ka Ka, I’m stuck, it’s so uncomfortable..."

  Mao Weilong's voice is the most delicate to his eldest daughter, because Duo Duo could not speak before, but now he can speak hard, but he does not want to go back to the life of the past anyway.

The melon was still gagging her mouth and continued to eat. Two chubby hands each held a loach. Later, Wei Ni fed her a grilled lamb chop. She threw away a loach and replaced it with a small piece of lamb chops. Loach ate the lamb chops happily.

   Duo Duo can only watch with envy. Mao Weilong used earthen methods to treat her throat stabbing, which is to let her drink vinegar, so that Duo Duo’s sour face wrinkled into a ball, and it was miserable.

   teasing children and bully dogs, eating loach rice eel and savory lamb chops, drinking cold fresh beer, a happy end of dinner.

  Woke up early the next day, Qin Shiou and others went to farm work again. Mao Weilong’s farm was originally more than 1,200 acres, but he later annexed a small farm next to it. The total area reached about 1,800 acres, of which more than 1,000 acres were planted with corn. He had already done 400 acres by himself before, so that the remaining 600 acres would be done for another day today.

Looking at the carts of corn kernels being put into the storage tank, Mao Weilong was very emotional, and said, "Damn. What a good man, I only managed 400 acres in just a week. Four of us. It can be nearly doubled in less than two days."

  The corn planted in more than 1,000 acres of corn fields is not countable. It is always impossible to mature at the same time. Some of them are ripened in advance and they will have been dried up, and some are still green corn. Dry corn is okay, green corn is because of high humidity. Can not be sent into storage tanks, otherwise it will easily lead to mold overgrowth. These corns have been selected. Mao Weilong said that they would be sold as green fodder. Qin Shiou saw that the corn kernels were full and shiny, and said that they could be roasted at noon.

  Mao Weilong felt embarrassed, and everyone worked all morning. You can’t just roast a few corns at noon, right? In this way, there are still potatoes in his field, and they taste good, so let's add a few baked potatoes...

  Just like when he was a child, Qin Shiou packed up some dry corn stalks and firewood, lit a bonfire, and skewered the corn with iron rods. As a result, some of the corn stalks were wet. After being ignited, a flame rose, and thick smoke filled it because there was no wind today. The smoke turned into a plume of smoke behind it. Rushed straight to the sky.

  Black Knife stared straight and said: "BOSS, didn't we use the oven last night? It's better to use the oven to grill corn?"

  Indeed, the flames of the campfire are so big. Green corn is delicate and tender, and it will burn if you are not careful.

  Qin Shiou chuckled and said: "This is what you eat. It feels like when you were a teenager."

  Mao Weilong prepared peanut oil. During the roasting process, the oil was constantly applied, so that it would rarely burn. Mao Weilong set up a pot on the fire and cooked the corn in it. He still couldn't believe in Qin Shiou's craftsmanship.

  Bake two corns, Qin Shiou handed a black knife, and started to nibble with one.

  Because of the peanut oil, the roasted corn tastes very fragrant and sweet. Although it is not sticky corn, it tastes good.

After nibbling on a piece of corn, Qin Shiou felt delicious and roasted it again. Hei Knife didn’t catch a cold on roasted corn. He only ate barbecue and grilled fish. Give it to him, and he will thank Bumin.

   "What's wrong, are you full?" Qin Shiou asked vaguely while nibbling on the corn.

  Black Dao smiled dryly: "Of course not, it's just the boss, eating baked goods is prone to cancer."

  Qin Shiou sneered: "Your sister, how come you are not afraid of cancer when you eat barbecue?"

  The black knife said naturally: "The roasted meat tastes so fragrant, who can refuse? I am willing to take the risk of carcinogenesis to eat roasted meat, but I am not willing to take the risk of cancer to eat roasted corn."

  The water in the pot boiled and the corn was cooked. Mao Weilong took it out and handed it to the black knife and BB cream. The two ate them with relish, and kept nodding their heads saying that the corn was delicious.

  Qin Shiou waited until the corn was cooked and planned to spread the firewood. At this time, a police car roared into the farm. Mao Weilong looked up strangely when he heard the police siren, and said, "What's the matter, what are the police doing here?"

  Qin Shiou flattened the bonfire, dug out the big potatoes buried in the ground, and said with a smile: "Did you come to help with work?"

  Mao Weilong curled his mouth and said: "I don't dare to ask for it, **** it, this Canadian Mounted Police is not our People's Police, this is a group of uncles."

Qin Shiou was unwilling to hear this, and said, "My buddy, you are talking nonsense with your eyes open. Anyway, as far as I know, as far as the police are concerned, regardless of service and responsibility in Canada, they are all overwhelmed. You say riding. The police is the uncle? Then your father's colleagues and subordinates in China are the ancestors. I wish we ordinary people would provide for them."

  The police car stopped in front of the building, and then slowly drove over. The two policemen behind got out of the car seriously, and asked in a very severe tone: "Are you burning the fire just now?"

  Mao Weilong nodded and said, "Yes, but we are not burning a fire, but cooking and barbecue. What we roast is corn and potatoes."

After the meeting, the expressions of the two policemen eased. The older policeman walked over and looked at the bonfire. He said displeasedly: "Why don't you use grills for barbecue? We received a call saying that you are on the farm. There was a fire. Your neighbor claimed to have seen a heavy plume of smoke flying into the air just now. What's the matter?"

This pot can only be carried by Qin Shiou. Roasted corn is his choice and the bonfire he came to make, so he went up and asked, "Guys, there may be any misunderstandings in it? We just baked something to eat. If this causes panic to the neighbors around, then we are willing to apologize." (To be continued~^~)