The tourists who watched the excitement around raised their mobile phones to point at Li Feng, blowing pigs, everyone was seeing it for the first time, and they were curious. Li Feng made a cut, stuffed the pole, stuffed it and began to blow, took a deep breath, and blew at the pig's trotters as if he were gnawing on the pig's trotters.

"Hahaha. ”

The onlookers and the audience in the live broadcast room were all happy, especially Li Feng holding the big pig's head, as if gnawing on the pig's head. "Sanzi, this kid is quite capable of amusement. "Don't talk about tourists, the people in the village are happy to see it.

The old knife couldn't cry or laugh, people opened their mouths from the neck, this kid is good, he opened his head, and he blew on the door of his head, as if he was gnawing on the pig's head.

"Hahaha. ”

"The maple has been gnawing for a long time, and it hasn't been gnawed yet. ”

Gnawing and gnawing, the pig's head and body slowly bulged.

"Look, it's really up. ”

The onlookers screamed one by one, and they held their mobile phones to take pictures more energetically.

After taking pictures one by one, they immediately sent them to the circle of friends, not to mention, the skill of blowing pigs really attracted a lot of people to like and ask.

Indispensable, at this time, Li Fuyuan stood up to give you a good introduction, the skills and principles of blowing pigs, of course, he will not forget to advertise Li Jiapo's New Year's Festival.

Pig blowing, shaving, Uncle Dao's stunt, Li Feng helped to learn secretly while on the side, and really learned a few points for Li Feng. "Sanzi, it's not a loss for you to blow pigs, I have learned this craft for you. Uncle Dao said with a smile.

"That is, Fengzi is not a loser. ”

"Hahaha, Fengzi has another stunt. ”

"What is this, Kaede would have shaved her hair. ”

"Forget that Kaede will shave her head. ”

"Yes, yes, no wonder I learned so quickly. ”

The black pig was shaved and washed, and Li Feng got it out alone. "That's a lot of strength. ”

"Awesome. ”

A few young people watching the excitement held their thumbs. "Sanzi, come?"

"Okay. ”

Li Feng has a lot of skills, and the skill of solving cattle is not too good, a few knives down, and the black pig will be divided. "Good, good. The old knife looked at Li Feng with a look of surprise. "Third son, this kung fu is much stronger than your uncle and me. ”

"Fuyuan, in the future, our village will kill pigs, don't look for me, look for the third son, this child is better than me. ”

"Don't, Uncle Dao, I'm afraid of blood, and you still have to do the job of killing pigs. Li Feng hurriedly threw away the pig-killing knife, just kidding, the white knife went in and the red knife came out, Li Feng was dizzy when he saw it, and the title of the most handsome butcher had not been whitewashed.

"Hahaha, I finally found something that Fengzi didn't dare to do. ”

Li Feng pulled Zhang Jiajia to run quickly, joking, killing pigs, this is what his handsome young man did with three good young people, what can Li Feng regret it. The black pig here is killed, and the time is nearly half past nine, and tourists are coming one after another.

"Why are the New Year's goods so ordered?"

"yes, I haven't seen a few. ”

Li Feng saw that there was more to it than that, and immediately found the fifth uncle. "Fifth uncle, why don't you put out the things of each family. ”

Li Fuyuan scratched his head a little, what the New Year's goods were pointing to, the people in the village didn't make it clear, and everyone didn't know what to sell. "Chicken, duck and goose, bacon, sausage, dried mushrooms, preserved fruits. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll go to each house and talk about it. ”

Li Feng simply went home and brought his dried fish as well. "This kid, what do people in the city want for this thing?"

"Mom, you look at it first, these dried fish are wild fish from me, and when people ask you, you will say so. ”

Li Feng thought about it, this is not a thing, there is nothing to do, the New Year's Festival is not just about buying things. "Fifth uncle, didn't the family powder the day before yesterday?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

Li Fuyuan will be busy going around, running to pull each family out to set up stalls, salted fish, bacon, sausages, whatever, and the noisy village is muttering, this is fighting wolves.

Even the persimmons of the second master's house got a plaque to sell, there is no way, there are too few stalls, too few things. "Fifth uncle, I think so, I plan to get some sweet potatoes to come to the entrance of the village and use grinding powder. ”

"Sanzi, how much powder can be beaten by grinding. ”

"Fifth uncle, let's play with it. Li Feng said. "You see so many people, you can't just wander around, there aren't many stalls. ”

"Does anyone really want to play this?"

Li Fuyuan was a little sure.

"Try it, nothing to lose. Li Fengxin said that the people in the city may really like it. "Besides, let's get a pot, and I'm afraid that no one will get the fragrant noodles directly. ”

Li Fuyuan said, then try it, the sweet potato will be wasted, and at most it will be eaten by pigs. Li Feng took some sweet potatoes from the cellar at home, quickly washed and cut them and put them in baskets, sent them to the entrance of the village, and the grinding plate was set up, and there were many tourists here.

"Fengzi, what are you doing here, why do you still have a stove. ”

"Under the fans. ”

Under the fan's craft, the older generation is the best at it, and Li Feng didn't go to participate.

"Dad, have you got our powder?"

The audience in the live broadcast room was very good about the powder, and they were stunned when they saw it, this is a gray jelly with a keyboard width and length of two inches, which is the product of sweet potato flour cooled down after being boiled in water. The vermicelli head, also known as the sweet potato board, is dried by more than 20 pieces in Li Feng's house.

This piece is five or six catties, which shows how much sweet potato powder Li Feng's family has made.

"Okay, I'll push it back. ”

Li Futian pointed to the head of the fan to dry.

"Dad, I'll take two pieces and push them at the entrance of the village. ”

Saying that, Li Feng took two vermicelli heads, took a vermicelli clipper, and carried a bamboo plaque.

The audience in the live broadcast room hadn't figured out anything yet, and Li Feng came to the entrance of the village with the things. "Kaede, what is this?"

"I'm telling you, it's a good thing. ”

Li Feng said with a smile, when he came to the entrance of the village, he saw many people surrounding the grinding plate, and some people surrounded the fans under the stove. "Why did you eat all this?"

"Fifth uncle, said that the fans were eaten while they were hot, which didn't let Uncle Fuzheng get some ingredients. Li Qingfu said with a smile. "Third brother, do you want a bowl?"

"Okay, just eat a bowl of pads to cushion your stomach. ”

Li Feng put the things here, got a bowl of vermicelli, and said with a smile when he saw Li Fuyuan. "Fifth uncle, why don't we get a few stoves on the side, make a few dishes with ingredients, and give everyone a taste. ”

Li Fuyuan thought about it, he was sincere, no matter how good he said, it didn't taste good and worked, after all, hearing is false, and eating with his mouth is food. "Okay, there's a stove at home, I'll let you get some. ”

Not to mention, tourists here can still burn it when they hear it, and they are more interested. ”

Li Feng didn't care about it when he came up with an idea, and got the fans' heads to the edge of his stall. "Sanzi, what are you doing with the fans' heads?"

Zhang Jiajia saw the fan head, and said with a smile when she saw Li Feng bringing a fan clipper. "Kaede, do you want to push fans?"

"yes. ”

"Push fans?"

"Didn't the fans order?"

Just got out of the fans, everyone watched it, when can you still push the fans, not to mention that the audience in the live broadcast room is better for the first time, and a few young tourists who saw Li Feng running over to see the excitement with strange things here are also very curious.

"What is this?"

"It's kind of like a pink skin that has fallen together. ”

Li Feng took the fan clippers, there was a shelf here to fix the sweet potato board, and the bamboo plaque was put down, Li Feng pressed the fan push, slowly pushed, and the fans drilled out of the clippers.

"Really launched the fans here. ”

Well, the tourists here were surprised and shouted, and after a while, more than a dozen tourists were attracted to take pictures with their cameras. "Would you like to try it?"

"Is that okay?"

"Come on, it's easy. ”

Li Feng smiled and gave way.

"I'll go, and I'll play. ”

These tourists are very happy, although the fans who push it are not very good, but they are all smiling. "Do these fans sell?"

"Of course. ”

Li Feng said. "These are all made of my own sweet potato flour, keep my own home food, all flour vermicelli, the price is slightly more expensive. ”

Six yuan a catty, a few people look at each other, it's not expensive, people's own powder, their own food, there must be no problem. "By the way, is this lumpy big vermicelli stew delicious? ”

"You're really talking. “

Li Feng said with a smile. "The vermicelli head is cut into pieces of stew, and the taste is absolutely speechless. ”

"If you don't believe me, buy some, stew meat at noon, and make sure you eat it once and want to do it a second time. ”

Li Feng's fans here, the fans are on sale, and they will sell a piece after a while, and everyone will look at it, the fans are so easy to sell, everyone has them, and for a while there are more stalls, pushing the fans to stage among tourists.

Many people in the live broadcast room found it fun, and there were even some fans who wanted to buy Li Fengtui. "Everyone really wants to leave me a message, but it's okay, it's going to be a few days late, these fans who have just been launched, it's no problem to eat, but it's a little troublesome to send a courier, it's too humid, and it takes a few days to dry. ”

"Everyone can come to Xiangxi to play when they have time, and it tastes better to eat in the local area. ”

Li Feng said with a smile. "When the time comes, Fengzi will teach everyone a few stewed noodles, stewed chicken, and stewed vegetables. ”

A few people who are close to each other are getting stronger, especially the eldest cousins. "This weekend is over. ”

Guo Zheng was even more ruthless, and as soon as he heard what he was eating, he immediately said that he would go over tomorrow. "Just send you some New Year's goods to Fengzi. ”

"Gao Shuaifu and Fengzi have a fight. ”

Li Feng's live broadcast in the morning ended here, and everyone was quite happy. "Mom, there's not much tofu, let's go back. Li Feng saw that there was still half a plate of tofu left, which would not be many tourists, and even fewer would buy tofu.

"Okay, go back. ”

Zhang Fengqin saw that it was not early, it was time to go back to cooking, Jiajia was here.

"Mom, I'm going to buy some meat. ”

Black Mountain pork, Li Feng loves to eat it, it just so happens that there is a vermicelli head at home, the vermicelli head roasts meat, it is absolutely delicious, and then there is a tofu stew, and the roasted fish is alive.

"Three sons, wait a minute, let's sum it up. ”

Li Fuyuan is reluctant to let Li Feng go back, what to say about the New Year's Festival in the morning, it is only half of the success, most of the meat is sold, although there are a lot of things sold, but tourists will not take them home with them, and they live and eat in various accommodation stores.

This is a bit nondescript, Li Fushan looked for Li Feng and said this. "Fifth uncle, we just started, and some tourists don't know yet, and besides, the tourists here are not day trips, and it's not easy to bring things back. ”

"That's right. ”

"Tomorrow weekend, maybe it's better. ”

"That's fine. ”

After killing three pigs, there is still most of the head left, but fortunately, each family needs pork, and it is enough to divide it.

What Li Feng didn't know, Li Jiapo's New Year's Festival was actually on the evening news in Xiangxi City. Well, the next morning, Li Fuyuan's phone rang non-stop, and many people asked about the New Year's Festival.

"What's going on?"

Li Fuyuan muttered, suddenly so many calls asked about the New Year's Festival.