In winter, Lake Baikal is silent, the sparkling surface of the lake is cold and windy, and gulls and herons wander from time to time.

The one-kilometre-long coastline of the concave lake is full of sandy beaches, cliffs and rocky beaches, high-pile piers, reefs and rocky islands.

As far as the eye can see, you can't see the other side of the lake in front of you!

Barguzin, about seventy kilometers from Severobaikalsk on the other side, looks like an ocean.

Behind him is a vast expanse of green meadows, and a much larger gentle mountain forest with verdant trees and snow.

Look around the farm, it's exciting!

There is a strong poetic sense but it is not revealed...

Ling Feng was drinking black tea, roasting the fire, fishing and watching the scenery, and the atmosphere was slightly embarrassing.

Twenty minutes of fishing and still nothing!

He looked back at Yuri and Vajim.

It is also not open yet, calmly blowing the cold wind, tacitly not talking about technical issues, pretending to be a normal situation.

Aunt Tania teased her husband-

"Yuri, my dear master, hurry up!"

"Don't rub it in, the boss is still waiting to eat fish, I've already added carbon twice, aren't you a master?"

"Hurry up and bring us a whitefish. ”

Her ridicule made Uncle Yuri very embarrassed.

Pretending to be indifferent, he waved his hand: "Don't rush, you must be quiet, patient, and self-cultivation when fishing." ”

A serious nonsense to change the subject.

Wajim also helplessly explained depressedly:

"Boss, maybe your farm is different, I haven't gotten used to the fish here, let's get used to it slowly~"

"Uh-huh, that's reasonable, not in a hurry. ”

Ling Feng nodded, took out a bag of small ham sausages, handed them to Aunt Tanya with a smile, and helped roast the ham sausages.

ΜMP, the fish here are too hard to bait!

Why don't you go to the creek and catch some fish to grill.

He likes to fish, but he has little patience, and his personality is salty and lacks stamina... Bah... Not that staying power.

Ling Feng skewered the ham sausage, brushed it with oil, and then made the cut and put it on the barbecue grill, tumbling while roasting.

Soon, the fragrant smell came out.

The fragrance overflowed, and everyone swallowed their saliva!

Uncle Yuri frequently turned around and jokingly touted:

"Boss, this is your Chinese grilled sausage, why does it feel more fragrant than Russian grilled sausage?

Wajim agreed: "Well, it's very fragrant, the taste is different from ours, there must be something added, right?"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, laughing self-deprecatingly and teasing:

"I don't know, maybe there's a lot of flour, right?"

".............................." (black question mark)

Everyone was confused, what the hell is flour? Does adding more flour make it more fragrant? This doesn't feel right~

However, it doesn't smell like meat.

But it was very fragrant, the fragrance was fragrant, and the three little sled dogs in the villa also rushed out all the way.

Occasionally, he deliberately wrestles to accelerate and roll downhill.

In less than half a minute, they rushed to the small pier.

Almost didn't stop the car and rolled into the icy water, but Ling Feng didn't react, and he didn't catch any of them.

Fortunately, Vajim reacted quickly, kicked them back with three gentle kicks in a row, and lay at Ling Feng's feet in a daze.

The skin is rough and the meat is thick, and there is no fart when you stand up!

After being stunned, he began to drool.

Holding the boss's calf and wanting to eat ham sausage.

"Woo woo ~ woo woo ~ ho ho ~ ~ "

Can't wait, anxious to turn around, but Ling Feng shook his head and replied to them: "No, get out, I'll kill you again!"

"Woo~Woo~Woo~"

"Wangwang~~" (gaze from Erha)

As soon as he heard that there was nothing to eat, the little sled dog was very angry, glared at the boss angrily, shouted noisily, and tortured his soul.

As for what they were arguing about, Ling Feng was not interested, and he must have said that he ate alone and wanted to abuse them...

Ling Feng deliberately wanted to see how they reacted.

After the ham sausage was roasted, each person had two pieces, and the three little sled dogs were howling in a hurry, and lay on the ground rolling and selling cuteness.

With tears in his eyes, he was pitiful, not only pestering the boss but also running to hug the leg of the "Cook Aunt" and rolling in place.

He even threatened Ling Feng to commit suicide by throwing himself into the lake!

This made the Yuri couple and Vajim laugh and cry...

In the end, each of them was given one to them, and most of the grilled sausages were eaten by these guys, and they were satisfied.

Keep waiting for a new round of barbecue to begin!

They also seemed to know that the boss wanted to eat the grilled fish, and snuggled up to each other on the edge of the bridge, watching the three fishing lines and floats.

Eyes can't be taken away, very serious, looking forward to it.

Ling Feng took a photo speechlessly, posted it to the circle of friends and left a message: The three little sled dogs that he picked up.

In an instant, someone began to leave comments -

☆ Li Guohao: Envy the life of the big guy

☆ Bai Xiaofeng: What can you do if you have money?

☆ Fu Yue @ Bai Xiaofeng: Do whatever you want

☆ Liu Lei @ Bai Xiaofeng: Do whatever you want

☆ Deng Yu @ Bai Xiaofeng: Do whatever you want

☆Zhong Qi: You can't do anything if you have money, but if you don't have money, you only have forty days left, big guy save me~

☆ Zhou Kai: [Forty days left] +1

☆Wan'er: [Forty days left] +1

☆ Liu Yang: [Forty days left] +10086

There were only forty days left for many re-reading Ji comments, Ling Feng's eyes widened in confusion and he was stunned, what kind of stalk is this?

He replied very curiously to the inquiry-

☆ Ling Feng: What is only forty days left?

☆ Ling Feng: Is it the latest meme?

☆ Fu Yue @ Ling Feng: A stalk from decades ago

☆ Liu Yang @ Ling Feng: A stalk from decades ago

ΜMP,Sand sculpture repeater Ji is the most annoying.,These games are played endlessly.,Finally saw someone answer.。

☆ Liu Lei @ Ling Feng: According to the basic national policy, it was determined decades ago that the poor population should be eliminated by [2020].

☆ Liu Lei: We are all poor

☆ Liu Yang: The impoverished population that is about to be wiped out

☆ Li Guohao: +1 for the poor (funny)

"Poof~~~" Ling Feng rolled his eyes with a smile, well, there are really only forty days left, and it is about to usher in: 2020.

He replied with a wicked joking comment -

☆ Ling Feng: Fortunately, I am more far-sighted

☆ Ling Feng: I went to live in seclusion abroad in advance

Everyone complained one after another, a god like you is not really a poor person at all, and asked Ling Feng to send a red envelope to apologize.

He generously sent a red envelope and continued to skirt -

These sand sculpture classmates have to watch the live broadcast to find abuse.

Ling Feng could only satisfy them very "helplessly"...