Su Mo couldn't help laughing, "Come on, I'll treat you to some popcorn."
Pei Baojiang followed Su Mo and Su Xiner quickly through the flower beds, and then came to a small kitchen in the corner.
This is the kitchen where Su Mo lets people experiment with some of her whims and ideas. There are a lot of unusable kitchen utensils in it. She also had people make them, but the ideas are too beautiful, the reality is too skinny, and the work is bad.
Popcorn is not difficult, there are so many on the streets in this day and age.
Su Mo asked someone to call an older Qu Hua Nong, who had also popped popcorn in the countryside.
In this era, corn, potatoes, and sweet potatoes did not exist yet, so the so-called popcorn was really popcorn.
The rice is also great when popped.
Pei Baojiang's mouth was almost drooling. When she saw the old flower farmer adding rice, sugar, and other seasonings, her eyes were frighteningly bright.
One of the condiments is butter that Su Mo and the chefs refined when they were making butter.
She rushed forward enthusiastically, "Uncle, let me help you blow the bellows."
The popcorn was burning with powerful charcoal, and it was so red that the old flower farmer started to turn the handle, and Su Xin'er was also very curious.
After all, she hadn't seen it with her own eyes.
It might take a quarter of an hour or even longer. After the old flower farmer estimated it, he said with a smile: "It's better."
As he spoke, he wiped the edges with a thick cloth, waited for a while, then lifted the handles at both ends of the sealed pot that looked like a big black cocoon, and opened it to face a large bag. The front of the big bag
Cover with moist thick felt.
He shook his hand and said with a smile: "Cover your ears!"
As he spoke, he stepped hard on the end of the "big silkworm cocoon" with his foot. There was a loud "bang" sound, and immediately it crackled like hail, and the popcorn flew into his pocket.
The old flower farmer put the popcorn pot back on the shelf. Pei Baojiang immediately rushed forward and picked up his pocket, grabbed a handful, and stuffed it into his mouth until it was sizzling. It was crispy and sweet.
Delicious and creamy...
“Wow, it’s so delicious!”
Su Xiner saw her acting like she was reincarnated from starvation, so she quickly grabbed a handful and tasted it. It was really delicious. She couldn't help but take a bowl, scooped out a bowl and started eating.
Naturally, the kumquats were not far behind. They all grabbed and ate them happily, and they were all gone soon.
Su Mo said to the old flower farmer: "Uncle Qu, we can also make beans, sorghum, barley and wheat."
Uncle Qu smiled and said, "Of course, of course, go get it and I'll give you a lot of it today."
