Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 79 Unreliable

  When the system saw that she was about to peel her skin with a knife, she always felt that something was wrong, but it couldn’t tell what was wrong.

  The system did a self-check in its own internal, but it didn’t find any problems, so it waited quietly.

  Man Bao has never eaten yam. He has never seen this thing, so he is very curious about it, so he did not go to the house to settle accounts with his mother and brothers, but squatted at the kitchen door to watch her sister-in-law peeling.

  Xiao Qian's lightly sliced ​​it, and the yam revealed its white flesh. Man Bao curiously stretched out his finger and touched it, and found that it was sticky.

  Xiao Qianshi patted her dirty hands and continued to peel her skin.

   It feels a bit wrong to cut Xiao Qian, "Why do I feel that my hands are itchy?"

  Man Bao, who went to pick up yam skins to observe because of curiosity, also felt that his small hands were a little itchy, and there was a tendency to itchy more and more.

  She couldn't help but grabbed it, and she couldn't help it, and the two hands grabbed each other.

Little Qian saw her and grabbed her two small hands. He was so frightened that he quickly threw down the knife and the shaved yam to grab her small hands, and said in a panic, "What's the matter, this, this medicine is poisonous?" "

  Qian couldn't help running out of the house when he heard the sound. Seeing that Man Bao's small hands were full of red scratches, he immediately said, "Hurry up and wash."

On Friday Lang hurriedly fetched water for them. The two aunts rushed and they still felt itchy. Xiao Qian’s okay, she could hold it back, but Man Bao couldn’t help it. She scratched and scratched again, and found that it was still very difficult. Itchy, I couldn't help crying out, scratching and shouting: "Mother, mother, itchy..."

  Qian grabbed her little hand and prevented her from grabbing. Seeing that she was so uncomfortable, she cried and felt a little uncomfortable. He turned around and asked Zhou Dalang, "Isn't it a good thing? Why is it poisonous?"

  Zhou Dalang and the others don’t understand either. He sweats profusely and said, “This, this is what Man Bao said. The shopkeeper of the drugstore also said it’s good and you can eat it.”

  Qian asked Man Bao sternly, “Don’t cry, Man Bao, didn’t you read it clearly in the book?”

Man Bao cried so much. He kept calling Ke Ke in his mind. The system checked the information as early as Man Bao felt itchy, and found that his internal information was a little bit scarce, so he could only go to the encyclopedia. check.

  There is no such knowledge in the confirmed materials, but there are some records in some novels and bizarre records.

   said that when peeling the yam skin, the saponins in the skin will stick to the hands and cause itching allergies.

  But in the future, there will be no species of yam, and relevant botanists have not found the accurate genes left over. Of course, they cannot be sure of this.

  Uncertain factors cannot be written into the entry data, so as not to be misunderstood by future generations, science must be 100% accurate.

But Keke reacted very quickly, guessing that saponin may really exist, and it is not difficult to destroy this plant alkaloid. The system does not need to search for information, and directly said: "Just use vinegar to soak your hands. Harmony."

  It is simple and popular with Manbao, what is plant alkali and what is acid-base neutralization.

  Man Bao said to her mother in tears, "I want vinegar to soak my hands."

  Qian felt distressed when he heard this, but he still gritted his teeth and asked He to go to the kitchen to get vinegar.

  He took it out, but said: "Mother, there is only a little bit of vinegar left, not enough."

  Qian had won the vinegar altar, and while pouring out the only remaining pieces, he wiped his hands with Man Bao, and said: "Go and borrow some from other houses, and then go to the market and buy some back."

Man Bao smelled the fragrant vinegar and felt a little hungry. He couldn't help but stretched out her tongue and licked her hand. Qian nearly slapped her face. She was so panicked that she poured water and rinsed her mouth and cursed: " Even if you know that it is poisonous, you still eat it, are you careless?"

  Man Bao was wronged, "It smells good, it smells good."

The system has recovered. The host’s howling made it almost forget the poverty of this era. It said: "The host, in addition to using vinegar, you can also use fire. Roasting your hands with fire can destroy the saponin and it will not itch. NS."

  Man Bao quickly told his sister-in-law that he even grabbed her hand with his own little hand, so that the vinegar on her hand would stick to her hand.

  Qian's is a bit eccentric, because there is not much vinegar, so I use it all for her daughters.

  He heard it, and quickly lighted a fire for the two of them to bake their hands.

  The hands slowly heated up, and Man Bao and Xiao Qian's felt it was not very itchy, so they were a little interested in thinking about the yam skin.

  Xiao Qian said Man Bao, "Why don't you read the book, you kid, not memorize it all, but memorize section by section?"

  Man Bao sniffed, and made up her mind to wait for the entry of yam to come out. She must read it carefully, and read the other entries in the future.

  The two aunts slowly flipped their hands. For a long time, they were roasted hot, and the itch faded away, but the little Qian had a lingering heart. Looking at the cut yam, he said: "It's poisonous, then we still eat it?"

  Man Bao has been popularized by Science, and hastily said: “It’s not poisonous, but there is saponin in the skin of yam, so it will itch. In the future, the sister-in-law will peel the skin and wrap her hands with something.”

   said again: "The yam is delicious, but it's delicious. And it's not afraid of being poisonous. Look, let's roast our hands. Even if the yam is poisonous, it will be fine if you put it in boiling water?"

  Although you don’t know what saponins are, they all feel that Manbao is right, and everyone is still very interested in this kind of food that rich people spend a lot of money to eat.

  Yes, in their opinion, the price of yam is very high, even higher than meat.

  Everyone’s chicken is only twelve cents per catty, not to mention that Man Bao also said that this is a dish that can be used as medicine.

  In their impression, medicines are all bitter, but are there any delicious ones?

Xiao Qian’s hands didn’t feel itchy, so she went to chop the mutton, first boil the mutton until it was almost cooked, then put down the yam, and simmered it for a while, because she was afraid that the yam might not be cooked, she also caught the chopsticks and found that the chopsticks could hold the yam. The piece was sandwiched in half and then served out.

  The whole family was waiting, Man Bao squatted in the kitchen after the smell of meat drifted out.

  The two heads and three heads who are about the same age as her, and the walking Sanya and Four heads squatted in the kitchen and did not move. Wuri Lang called her several times and couldn't move.

  He wanted to reach out and drag her away, and the little Qianshi even beat him up, "You play by yourself, why do you always mess with Man Bao?"

On Friday Lang pouted. Didn’t he want Man Bao to settle accounts with him? They had a share of the money for that yam, and they pulled all the Centella asiatica, but the eldest brother took all the money. They are all handed over to mother.

  Man Bao doesn’t go, they just have the courage to open their mouths to ask for money, and they don’t have the ability to figure out the accounts.

Seeing that Man Bao had food in his eyes and couldn't think of money at all, Wu Wu Lang went back to the house angrily. He decided that he must learn arithmetic well. The second brother was right, the younger brother said That's right, brothers in this world will give your money to mother, mother will grab your money, younger sister will be unreliable, only what you have learned will always be yours, and no one can take it away.

  Friday Lang angrily squatted on the ground to record the numbers.

  (End of this chapter)