Chapter 292: The Magical Momei

Although today's long table feast has ended,

But I believe that this wonderful trip to Miao Village will always remain in everyone's hearts and become the most unforgettable memory in everyone's hearts.

"Wang...... Wang Wang ...... "Hearing Zhang Feng and a few people walking into the yard, Da Hei and Xiao Hei ran out excitedly, and immediately pounced when they saw Zhang Feng, and Zhang Feng was also very happy to see two enthusiastic dogs.

"Xiaofeng, are you back?" Mother heard the movement and immediately walked out, and Grandpa Liu and Grandma Liu also walked out with a smile.

"We're back. Zhang Feng and the others said with a smile.

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"Hehe, you're back, it's time for us to go home. ”

After everyone chatted a few words, Grandpa Liu and Grandma Liu took Liu Yiyi and left.

Zhang Feng took a shower, closed the doors and windows and went upstairs to rest, played for a day today, was excited for a day, and only felt mentally exhausted after relaxing.

Lying at the head of the bed, looking at the autumn night sky, the moon and stars are scarce, and the stars in the sky are like small grass, withering and bleak with the autumn wind, and gradually disappearing.

If the summer night is a lively beauty, then the autumn night is a quiet beauty.

Seeing such a beautiful night scene reminded Zhang Feng of a wonderful poem

The night is as cool as water, lying down to see the morning glory Vega

The sky has always been so beautiful, so desirable, the boundless universe, and so mysterious and vast, so this is Cao Cao's trip to the sun and the moon, if out of it. The stars are splendid, if out of it.

Looking at the ethereal night sky, Zhang Feng's heart became more tranquil, and he gradually fell asleep.

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Oh~Oh~Oh~

The eastern sky had just turned white

The crowing of roosters in the village comes and goes, and they seem to not only remind people to wake up early, but also compete to show off their beautiful songs.

"Hmm~" As the sky brightened, Zhang Feng also woke up early according to the biological clock, and opened his eyes to see a haze outside the window.

The white mist shrouded the whole small mountain village again, in the hazy white mist, blowing a breath of white mist dancing with the wind, dancing to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world, this small village seems to have become an ethereal fairy mountain pure land, picturesque, beautiful, people are extremely yearning, indulge in it for a long time and do not want to wake up.

It's a pity that the clouds, fog, wind and rain, are all natural changes, when the sun slowly emerges, the bright sunlight shines on the earth, the mist gradually dissipates, the moon lake retreats from the fairyland again, and every grass and tree in the village becomes so clear, so pure.

In the wide courtyard, Zhang Feng is skillfully practicing gymnastics, all kinds of movements are like flowing water, it can be said that the first layer of gymnastics has been practiced by him to an extremely high level, and it is only half a step away from the second layer.

After several months of insisting on training, Zhang Feng's physical fitness was already too strong at this time, the worst attribute had reached more than thirty, and the best strength had reached thirty-eight.

It can be said that Zhang Feng's physical fitness has far exceeded ordinary people, and if Zhang Feng goes to the Olympics now, he will definitely be able to easily break many track and field records

It's a pity that Zhang Feng doesn't want to expose himself in front of everyone, he just wants to be his own village tyrant silently, waiting for his family to live a dull and happy life.

"Xiaofeng, you go and catch a few catties of yellow eel, many tourists have already booked it yesterday, and they will come to get it later." Seeing that her son finished exercising, Zhang's mother Wang Guilan commanded with a smile.

"Got it, Mom!"

Although Zhang Feng's yellow eel is getting more and more expensive, the effect is super good, especially the old people who often eat it have fewer and fewer old problems, in an advertising slogan: the waist is not sore, the legs are not painful, and the spirit is better.

Therefore, every few days, there will be old customers to buy, and a buy is three or five catties, can eat for a week, because Zhang Feng's yellow eel tastes very good, so everyone can not get tired of eating, completely become a loyal fan of Zhang's yellow eel.

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After finishing the work in the backyard, Zhang Feng began to water the flowers and plants in the yard.

Due to the frequent watering of auxin, the wildflowers in the flower garden have become lush and green, and the colorful flowers are still so beautiful.

Golden chrysanthemums, white wild lilies, and red flowers...... Clusters of flowers bloom wantonly in the autumn wind.

The breeze blew gently, and a strong fragrance of flowers came to his face, Zhang Feng took a deep breath, feeling that such a small farm yard was his ideal place.

Then Zhang Feng walked to the osmanthus tree money, the golden autumn and October golden osmanthus is fragrant, the golden flowers are hung all over the treetops, a gust of autumn wind blows through the courtyard and the fragrance, the beautiful petals fall like blood flowers, and the next moment the ground is like a layer of golden carpet, and it is incomparably beautiful from afar.

"Yo, Xiaofeng is enjoying the flowers?" At this moment, the old man walked in with a smile.

"Yes, is Yiyi up?" Zhang Feng asked with a smile.

"Hehe, you were all tired of playing yesterday, Yiyi just got up. The old man smiled and said, "By the way, Xiaofeng, am I going to pick some osmanthus flowers from you?"

"It's okay, I'll help you pick up as much ...... as you want," Zhang Feng said briskly.

"It doesn't take much, just a little, and I'll make you osmanthus cake to eat later." The old man said with a smile, making pastries is also his best craft, and Grandma Liu also learned to make pastries under his ears.

"Then thank you, old man, it seems that we have another good mouth today. Zhang Feng was also very happy, the pastries made by the old man were really delicious, if the little sister was at home, it was estimated that she would be able to eat all day guarding the plate.

"Hehe, as long as everyone likes it, I can often make it for everyone to eat in the future. The old man smiled very happily, and the things he made were loved by everyone, and he was very happy in his heart.

"Alright...... Okay, Xiao Feng's so much is enough......" After a while, the old man stopped Zhang Feng.

Then Zhang Feng followed the old man to their house, and Grandma Liu was watering the flowers and plants in the yard at this time.

"Xiao Feng, come and take a look, the Momei seeds you gave have already sprouted!" Grandma Liu exclaimed with a smile when she saw Du Zhang Feng.

"Have they sprouted?" Zhang Feng was also very happy, and strode over to take a look, and sure enough, five or six young shoots had emerged from the soil.

"Grandma Liu, you took care of it so well, all six seeds have successfully germinated. Zhang Feng exclaimed.

"Hehe, I didn't take much care of it. Grandma Liu was modest, and then asked curiously, "By the way, Xiaofeng, are these really Momei?"

Because the ink plum we often talk about refers to the plum blossoms in the painting, how can there be ink plum blossoms in reality, Grandma Liu is the first time I have heard of it, so some of the gains and losses are unbelievable.

"Yes, this is a new variety that a friend of mine has just bred and has not yet appeared, and it is said that this plum grows very quickly, and it can bloom the year it is planted, and we can see it as soon as winter comes." ”

Hearing Zhang Feng's words, Grandma Liu was very happy, and she was excited when she thought that she would be able to see the magical Momei this winter.