"Is this thing very loud?"
Nono looked at the popcorn machine in disbelief.
It seemed that the popcorn machine was very quiet.
Qin Lang smiled at Nana and said,"
"When it's almost done, help Nono cover her ears.”
"Nuonuo, your Sister Nana is right. This thing is indeed very loud!”
"Otherwise, why would others call it the Soaring Cannon?”
Nana nodded."
"Daddy, I know. I'll cover my ears later!”
"Daddy, hurry up and start!"
"Alright!"
Qin Lang took a small stool and sat behind the Soaring Cannon.
He poured the dried corn into the black cannon.
Liu Feng asked curiously,"
"Old Qin, are you going to add sugar or sweet? I've brought some sweetness. Do you want to use it?”
"I don't want to add any more sugar. It's not good for the body if you eat too much of that thing.”
The old-fashioned popcorn machine was probably a third-generation version.
The first generation of popcorn machines usually used ground rock sugar to make popcorn.
Later on, with the development of the seasoning industry, sugar replaced the old rock sugar.
Later on, sugar was replaced by something like cyclamate.
The price of sugar and cyclamate was very low. Just a little of it could bring a very good sweetness to the popcorn.
However, eating too much of this stuff was indeed not good for the body. Therefore, Qin Lang took some time to buy some ground hawthorn powder early in the morning.
Nuo Nuo stood beside Qin Lang and widened her eyes.
She seemed to be very curious if this thing could really make delicious popcorn.
After Qin Lang poured the ground hawthorn powder into the card slot,
He locked the barrel of the Soaring Cannon tightly.
"Di di"
Under the roasting of the charcoal fire, the barrel of the Soaring Cannon began to heat up rapidly.
There was a small timer on the handle of the Soaring Cannon.
The sound of the timer ticking was very pleasant, just like the second hand of an old-fashioned clock ticking.
Nono suddenly felt that this thing in front of him seemed to be very fun.
"Daddy, how much longer?"
"Almost done! Nono can cover your ears now!"
"Are you done?"
Nana hurriedly reached out her small hands and covered her ears.
Nana pulled her away from the Sky Cannon.
Qin Lang stood up and used his metal rod to pick up the Sky Rocket Cannon.
The opening of the Soaring Cannon was aimed at the opening of the big bag, and Qin Lang began to twist the handle forcefully.
“3.2.1！”
Liu Feng excitedly counted down,
There was a loud bang, like the sound of a cannon being fired.
A thick white mist sprayed out from the muzzle of the Soaring Cannon.
Countless popcorn flew into his pocket.
An extremely rich fragrance spread out.
Nono's small eyes almost popped out when she smelled the pleasant fragrance.
"Ya! It's really popcorn!"
"Daddy is really amazing!"
Nuo Nuo finally understood why this thing was called the Soaring Cannon.
The sound it made was similar to the sound of cannonballs on TV.
Even though Nana had covered her ears, she still felt that the voice just now was very loud.
Of course, none of this was important. What was important was that the popcorn really popped out of the dark machine.
"Old Qin, here's your bag!"
Liu Feng handed him a plastic bag. Qin Lang poured all the popcorn in the bag into it.
Nuo Nuo quickly ran to Qin Lang."
"Daddy, I want to eat one!"
Seeing Nono's expectant gaze, Qin Lang pinched a popcorn and placed it in her mouth.
Nono opened her mouth and took a bite of the popcorn.
A few seconds later, Nono's big eyes were so happy that they almost narrowed into a line.
"It's so delicious!"
"This popcorn is several times more delicious than the popcorn sold in the cinema!”
Many people who were born in the 1980s and 1970s felt that the popcorn made by the Sky Cannon was the most fragrant. No matter how other tools made popcorn, it was impossible to make the taste of "childhood".
Just like the sugar figurine, the Soaring Cannon was an unforgettable memory for many people.
The moment the Soaring Cannon roared, the sound was like a signal. In an instant, many people in the village knew that someone was making a big move at the village gate!
"Someone is popping popcorn outside!"
"Quick, let's go out and take a look!"
Many people walked out of their homes and came to the village entrance.
"Little Liu, are you inheriting your father's business?”
Many people in the village knew that Liu Feng's father used to fry popcorn, but his father hadn't touched it for several years because of his bad legs.
Liu Feng looked at the crowd and smiled,"
"I don't know how to do this."
"It's my classmate. She's making popcorn for her daughter!”
An aunt walked up to Qin Lang."
"Little Master Qin, I didn't expect you to know how to use this thing!”
"Are you going to continue blowing things up later?”
Qin Lang looked at this aunt and smiled,"
"Auntie, do you have something you want to blow up?”
"Bring it over, I'll help you blow it up!”
"Really? I'll go back and get it now."
Unlike the children living in the city, many of the children in the countryside recognized this old-fashioned popcorn machine.
A seven or eight-year-old little fatty walked up to Qin Lang."
"Uncle, can you help me fry some popcorn?”
"Sure! But you have to bring some rice over.”
"I... I'll go back and get the rice now!"
The little fatty ran excitedly in the direction of home.
After a while, he took out a small bag of rice.
The popcorn machines in the cinema could only be used to pop corn.
However, this Soaring Cannon was different.
Other than corn, soybeans, green beans, sweet potato chips, and potato chips could all explode!
Moreover, the smell that exploded was really very sweet.
Seeing Qin Lang pour the rice into the cannon, Nono asked curiously,"
"Daddy, can rice be made into popcorn?”
"You can't! Rice was called popping rice, which was different from popcorn.”
Qin Lang sealed the lock of the Soaring Cannon, and soon, the timer started ringing again.
With a bang,
The snowflake-like sparkling popcorn rushed into the sack.
When the little fatty saw the snow-white popcorn, his eyes almost went wide!
"It's exploding rice!"
Qin Lang took out a bag and put the popcorn inside before handing it to the little fatty.
Generally speaking, those popcorn chefs would charge a few yuan as a processing fee for helping people fry popcorn.
Qin Lang was basically bringing Nono along to play with him, so he didn't take everyone's money.
After all, in terms of cost, this thing was almost negligible.
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