Not only the Prime Minister of North Vietnam finished eating the red watermelon, but also took a few bites of the white watermelon. Others also ate the same.

They think white is not unpleasant, but there is no sweetness. If there are a lot of red watermelons to eat, then they definitely don't want to eat white.

Everyone is thinking that in five days, there will be sweet watermelons to be full, so looking forward to it!

The pig farmer took the initiative to bring the basket over and shouted, "You help us throw the watermelon rind into the basket, and then take it and feed the pigs with the watermelon rind. Humans can't eat it."

The Prime Minister of North Vietnam who was biting the watermelon rind: "..." Can't eat the watermelon rind? To feed the pigs? He thinks it tastes good!

"Uncle Song is talking nonsense. Madam just said that watermelon rind is not tasty, and it is best to feed pigs. It's not that you can't eat it."

Nie Cimeng looked at the embarrassed appearance of the Prime Minister of North Vietnam taking a bite of the watermelon rind, not knowing how to swallow it, and reminded her kindly.

The prime minister understands that watermelon rind is not delicious, so it is used to feed pigs, but they have never even seen this bad watermelon rind in North Vietnam!

It can be seen that the pigs of Dongchen Kingdom eat better than their North Vietnamese people, no wonder! The pork here is so fragrant and delicious!

The prime minister reluctantly threw the watermelon rind in his hand into the basket, thinking that in a few days, the sweet red watermelon would be able to be full, and he felt happy.

After Chu Lixiang finished eating a piece of watermelon, he licked his mouth: "Sister-in-law, you said that there will be two watermelons of this size tomorrow. I guess I can eat five."

The Chu family has a little more, about half a catty per person, and each person is divided into one share, and the five shares are more than two catties.

Chu Lixiang said it wasn't greedy, the small appearance of licking his skin and licking his mouth made everyone laugh.

"Brother Xiang, you can only get two shares tomorrow. If you want to eat five shares, it will take five days. However, on the sixth day, our watermelons will be ripe in large quantities. You can eat the whole of them."

Jiang Xinyan induced him. She liked to tease Chu Lixiang the most, because Chu Lizheng was too old-fashioned.

"Hey, actually, I can eat a whole watermelon." Chu Lixiang, who had just tasted the sweet watermelon, was immediately hooked.

"Then wait for the sixth day, how about you just pick one?" Jiang Xinyan said seriously, holding back her laughter.

"Sister-in-law isn't doing anything special. If everyone can eat, I'll take one back and eat slowly."

"Why should you eat slowly?" Jiang Xinyan knew that this baby had eaten too fast just now, and she should have a lot of aftertastes, regretting that he ate too fast!

What a sin! But it is precisely because of this that everyone's life will be expected to be more interesting!

"Hey! I ate too quickly just now, and I didn't have time to taste the deliciousness of watermelon!" Chu Lixiang said regretfully.

"Haha... I'm the same way, I'm just too embarrassed to say it." Jiang Xinyan couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Haha... Really? Sister-in-law also regrets eating too fast?" Chu Lixiang laughed in relief.

Everyone also laughed, diluting their nostalgia for watermelons, and when they think about it again, they think that there will be two watermelons tomorrow, and they are happy again...

The next day was the Dragon Boat Festival. Jiang Xinyan had glutinous rice and rice dumplings in her space, but Chu Lixuan did not allow her to take them out.

In this place where birds don't poop, there is no glutinous rice or zongye leaves. They have planted many glutinous grains, but they are not yet mature.

Fortunately, there are a lot of tung trees here. Jiang Xinyan called the children to pick tung leaves and prepare to eat them with tung leaves.

If there is glutinous rice and indica rice ground into powder, the tung leaf cake will be softer and sweeter.

Since there was none, Jiang Xinyan called the soldiers to grind brown rice flour, add some corn flour and wrap it with Tong Ye Baba, it's a holiday!

No matter how hard or tired you are, you must have a festive atmosphere. Children look forward to various festivals, and adults must have a sense of festive rituals, so that every festival in this life is worthwhile.

Fortunately, the corn they planted has already matured. They grind brown rice and corn into powder, add wormwood and some water to make them into oval shapes.

Then wrap it with washed tung leaves, steam it, and eat it hot. Although it is not waxy, it is very fragrant and tastes good.

Tong leaves can dispel wind and dispel cold, and artemisia has the effect of invigorating the stomach and digesting food, and each has its own unique natural fragrance.

After the tongyeba is steamed, it can be stored for ten days if it is not finished. After it is cold, it is more fragrant when it is roasted. It can also be steamed softly and mixed with sugar water.

On the Dragon Boat Festival, the children have a day off, and they all participate in the Bao Tong Ye Baba, and other people in the castle will all pack the Tong Ye Baba when they are free.

Tongye cakes can be stored for half a month without going bad, so Jiang Xinyan packed several million Tongye cakes and planned to give some to the King of Zhenbei.

I gave some to the third prince of Beiyue to bring back to the king of Beiyue to taste, and also prepared a portion for the prime minister to bring to his clan to eat.

It is best to let the prime minister support the third prince, then there will be no resistance for them to work together.

Jiang Xinyan was worried that the North Vietnamese floor tile prince was a brainless pet girl, and their cooperation would not go on.

If she really can't cooperate, Jiang Xinyan doesn't care, she just earns a little less money. The advantages of being able to cooperate naturally outweigh the disadvantages.

If they can't cooperate, North Vietnam can only fight with the King of Zhenbei from time to time, and there is really no loss to them Xuanyan City.

On the Dragon Boat Festival, not only did they pack a lot of Tong Ye Baba, but they also killed more pigs and fished than usual, and the food was very lively.

The Prime Minister of Beiyue and the Third Prince had heard that the festivals in Dongchen Kingdom were very lively, but they did not expect it to be so lively.

Tong Ye Baba that has just come out of the pot is delicious and unlimited. As long as you can eat it, you can take it as you like, and you can eat as much as you want.

Not only did the Prime Minister and the third prince endure, but others also suffered from stomachaches, but the number of people was very small.

Basically, the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army who followed Wei Huaicheng and Dai Yuntao.

The people in Xuanyan City have passed several festivals, and they know that there will be good wine and good food to eat, so they all stop in moderation.

And those who are struggling are still thinking, why don't they try their best to eat so many Tong Ye Baba! How silly!

When it’s time to eat, I look at the large pots of braised pig’s trotters, braised pig’s head, pickled fish, stir-fried beef with millet and pepper, slipped pig’s liver, stewed snails with hairy pumpkin…

The people who had eaten it were dumbfounded, wishing they could turn back time, they also stopped after eating a few tongyeba.

"You already knew? Why didn't you tell us?" A thousand households under Dai Yuntao questioned Zhou Daniu angrily.

"You didn't ask me, you were still despising me for being stupid!" Zhou Daniu bit the braised pig's trotters, and it tasted delicious! That's how much you need to be beaten.

Qianhu gritted his teeth and said, "...You are bullying our newcomer."

Because they smell the delicious food, the stomach hurts even more...

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