Her Cultivation Diary-Chapter 1827 - 1663: Rearranging the Sesame Leaves (Part 2)

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Chapter 1827: Chapter 1663: Rearranging the Sesame Leaves (Part 2)

He swiftly squeezed out of the sesame field, the thick sesame leaves in his bag were pinched particularly neatly.

Seventh Uncle took one look and knew he was relying on his fingernails. At this moment, he reached out to grab a sesame stalk beside him, pinched the connection between the leaf and the stem with his fingers, and gently lifted:

"See, this is how you pick the leaves."

"When doing farm work, there’s no need to be too meticulous. If you’re too meticulous, you’ll be overly concerned and preoccupied, which firstly lacks efficiency, and secondly, makes it easy to do a poor job."

"When crops are planted in the field, the key is sunshine and dew; they’re not that delicate."

"Let’s go," he called out to everyone:

"A bunch of young lads and lasses, if you have nothing to do, go back and help tidy up the sesame leaves, that requires effort too."

Everyone obediently followed along.

Seventh Uncle led the group halfway and then pointed ahead: "Qiaoqiao, tell your sister to leave a plot of land in that amaranth patch, don’t pull them out. Let them grow old, and I’ll make smelly amaranth stalks to eat."

Qiaoqiao immediately frowned.

"I don’t like to eat it. None of us like to eat it."

Seventh Uncle laughed instantly:

"What kind of culinary skill do you have at home? What I make is definitely delicious, smelly amaranth and moldy tofu, I’ll guarantee you won’t be able to stop eating." 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

"Besides, if the amaranth stalks aren’t too old, peel them and pickle them to make salty pickles. They crunch when you bite them, also tasty!"

Although Seventh Uncle’s drawing of a pancake isn’t appealing, and has a strange taste, everyone is a foodie.

Here, they’ve even tried the strange combination of watermelon sauce, so what’s smelly amaranth stalk to them!

Everyone just swallowed a bit:

"Will this smelly amaranth stalk also be for us to eat?"

Today, they managed to score a meal of sesame leaves, so why not be bold and ask, it won’t hurt.

Seventh Uncle laughed: "Asking me is no use, go apply for benefits from your boss."

Everyone giggled and pleaded: "Ask the boss, and ask you too... you’re the elder!"

Seventh Uncle walked with his hands behind his back among the group, his mouth slightly curled:

The young ones aren’t great at working, but their mouths are quite sweet.

Meanwhile, Yun Duo followed behind them, holding her phone, occasionally glancing at the barrage of comments where people were crazily envious, jealous, and once again experiencing the pain of being forgotten...

Don’t mention it!

Thinking about all these delicious things she could taste that her fans couldn’t, she felt awfully lucky.

Yet she still mentioned: "Qiaoqiao, since you’re no longer picking sesame leaves, how about saying goodbye to the little friends before signing off?"

Qiaoqiao then realized: "Sorry, little friends, I forgot to pick."

The barrage looked pitiful:

[It’s okay, it’s not the first time we’ve been forgotten...]

[Gift me a bunch of sesame leaves and I’ll forgive you]

[What’s the taste of smelly amaranth stalk? I want to try it too]

[Is it still possible to grow amaranth now? Can you announce the ingredients in advance when making smelly amaranth stalks? I’ll make them too]

[Sesame leaves! I bought them at the market here haha!]

[After picking the sesame, can you make and sell some sesame salt?]

Everyone babbled on, never forgetting, Yun Duo mentioned the barrage’s feedback to Qiaoqiao, who immediately nodded: "When I make the smelly amaranth stalk, I’ll let the little friends know."

"It’s just..." He scrunched up his nose: "I really don’t like eating this."

As for the sesame leaves...

"Seventh Uncle said we didn’t pick them well, do you guys still want them? If you do, have Sister Yun Duo give some away as prizes."

Brother Yanping and Sister often comfort and apologize to fans this way, and today he forgot about them again, which is quite bad.

...

Meanwhile, Lun Chuan finished today’s work and went downstairs to say to Lun Jing: "Mom, lock the two family suites and two king rooms from July 5th to July 15th."

Hm?

Lun Jing was puzzled: "So many people? Staying for 10 days? Who’s coming?"

Lun Chuan laughed: "Qin Yun and He Kuang are planning to bring their kids and elders over."

Lun Jing immediately became happy: "Ah! I said it’s so boring without friends here. It’s good they’re coming, this place is nourishing."

She then touched her increasingly plump face, sighing sorrowfully: "I, for one, can’t slim down at all."

What a graceful beauty she used to be! Now, well, clothes have to be two sizes bigger.

Yet, Lun Chuan didn’t mind.

Lun Jing is quite tall, she was skinny in the past, but now with a little more flesh, she doesn’t look bloated, instead appearing prosperous and full.

Without saying anything else, he pushed the mirror on the table forward:

"Look at your complexion. Isn’t it better to be plump or thin?"

Lun Jing glanced at the mirror, her skin glowing red and white. With the extra weight, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes naturally stretched out quite a bit, she truly looked extremely blissful!