The woman became somewhat displeased when stopped like this: "It's my own, can't I give it away if I want to?"
"No, we have rules."
"Alright then! Here's what you do: help me go up the mountain and pick some wild vegetables. I want to steam them for lunch."
The old woman took off her basket and handed it to Song Yaozhuo.
If Yu Qiuchi hadn't come to the variety show, she would never have known what edible wild grass looked like in her entire life.
The two of them, being rather simple-minded, went straight up the mountain and searched for edible grass among the vines on the ground.
Song Yaozhuo was slightly better than Yu Qiuchi, but only slightly better; he had eaten cooked wild vegetables.
But having eaten it doesn't mean you can recognize it raw.
Finally, with no other option, Yu Qiuchi turned on his phone and, with the help of technology and the internet, went into a live stream to ask netizens for help.
"Does anyone recognize these wild vegetables?" Yu Qiuchi directed the photographer, pointing at a pile of similar-looking grass on the ground.
[Fun fact: Dandelions are edible.]
Yu Qiuchi looked at the fluffy dandelions in silence for a moment: "How do we preserve these? Won't they just fly away in the wind?"
But Song Yaozhu seemed to know: "This shouldn't be about eating the white seeds, but rather its stems and leaves."
Fine, he's the one who's made a fool of himself this time. Yu Qiuchi laughed in exasperation at his own thoughts.
[Actually, you don't need to go too far into the mountains. There might be snakes or something at this time of year, and there are plenty of wild vegetables at the foot of the mountain.]
[And wife, tell the sweet potato to be cut close to the ground with a sickle, don't chop it in half! It's just a wild vegetable, not a criminal.]
Song Yaozhuo was the one cutting the vegetables the whole time. He wouldn't let Yu Qiuchi do it, so Yu Qiuchi could only pick and choose the best-looking ones and put them in the bamboo basket.
Looking at the wild vegetables that were almost bare, Song Yaozhuo remained calm. He gave a demonstration: "You don't need to pick them too clean. Just wash the dirty ones when you get back."
"Oh, sorry!" Yu Qiuchi was a young master who had rarely been to the kitchen since childhood. He only knew to clean the vegetables, so he was too meticulous.
The comments section was filled with suggestions, and many fans sent Yu Qiuchi pictures of wild vegetables, which Yu Qiuchi then picked at on the ground.
"You shouldn't eat wild mushrooms, right?" Yu Qiuchi found a gray mushroom that looked cute, but he didn't pick it. After all, he didn't want to harm his health for the sake of his mouth.
[But is there really anyone who has never eaten wild vegetables?]
[Yes, I've never eaten it before. I've heard of it before, but this is the first time I've seen it.]
[Many children today have never seen wild vegetables. I remember when I was a child, wild vegetables were a luxury.]
[This episode is about my silly wife! Chi Maomao is lying on the ground, tail wagging, hehe, just thinking about it makes me a little smirk.]
[CEO Chi personally demonstrated how to pick wild vegetables for us, which is practically unheard of in variety shows (laughs while covering face)]
Yu Qiuchi's group is imitating Wang Baochuan digging for wild vegetables, while Yan Qing is being chased by a large white goose.
"Help! Help! Waaaaah! Help me..." The big white goose behind him flapped its wings and stretched its neck to rush forward. If Yan Qing ran even a little slower, it would catch him and give him a twist on the butt.
Gu Xiaojun was feeding the ducks when she heard the clattering noise and quickly pushed the door open to come in.
He saw the haystacks in the goose pen scattered all over the ground, and the iron basin was upside down on the ground, with all the water inside spilled out. It was a complete mess!
Gu Xiaojun strode forward, grabbed the goose by the neck, lifted it up, and rescued Yan Qing's bottom from the goose's beak.
Gu Xiaojun took the goose eggs from the nest, then threw the goose into the pen and closed the door. The goose was still stretching its neck, trying to find an opportunity to attack Yan Qing.
"Waaaaah! I fed him so much food, why does he only bully me!" Yan Qing's eyes were filled with tears. It really hurt, he felt like his butt must be bruised.
[Did Yan Qing step on the goose's foot just now? The goose was flapping its wings and squawking wildly, and Yan Qing thought it was because it was happy to have food, so he kept stuffing vegetable leaves into the goose's beak. (Not knowing whether to laugh or cry)]
[I was chased by a flock of geese when I was little, and my bottom was all swollen (crying)]
[When I went back to my hometown for Chinese New Year, a goose provoked me in the morning, and it ended up on the dinner table at noon (laughs)]
Geese are creatures that hold grudges, and that goose is now strutting around with its head held high, completely disregarding everyone else!
Yan Qing can tolerate it now, after all, the combat power is not matched. He will not bother with this thing. When Lian Zong goes back, he will definitely eat stewed goose in an iron pot. He can't deal with it, he will eat its brother!
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