Chapter 320 Phoenix... sister

The roar of the tiger in the silent mountain forest frightened the birds and eaglets to fly to the top of the high tree, and they stood on the top of the tree curiously looking at what big thing was.

After a long time, there was no shadow of half a tiger, but I saw a white sè garing bird flying out of the forest.

The Galing Bird wondered, what about the tiger?

Suddenly, there was another tiger roar, and the huge roar frightened it, but it clearly did not see the tiger, and at this moment, there was a sudden "bleating" sheep cry. Now it was dumbfounded, this call was clearly from the mouth of the Garing bird that had just flown out, could it be that this bird was changed by a goat?? The Gallening Bird thought strangely and flew down.

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Le Lang cut some miscellaneous wood on the mountain, renovated the fence of the sheepfold and the deer shed, and was busy all day. I looked around the fence, I was very satisfied with the renovated fence, wiped the sweat from my forehead, packed up my things, and walked home.

"Attention to the villagers of Xiaoxi Village, attention to the villagers of Xiaoxi Village, I will pick lychees tomorrow, if you are free, please gather in the lychee garden, and the villagers of Xiaoxi Village should pay attention......"

Towards the end of the evening, there was a burst of radio sounds from the village radio, which was to call everyone to go to the lychee garden tomorrow to pick lychees, and this is the case every year.

The lychees produced by the 100 acres of lychee forest in the village are famous far and wide, and people come to the village in advance every year to order lychees. This work of picking lychees was originally to buy lychees, but the village is not worried that these people who pack lychees come to pick lychees, for fear that these people are not their own things and do not feel distressed, and if they hurt the lychee trees, then the next year's output will be difficult to say, so that the people in their village can at least rest assured.

If you ask the people in the village to pick lychees, you will have a record of work, and at the end of the year, you will have a little more money than those who did not come to pick them, that is, wages. This work has been recorded for decades, and now almost all places are abolished, but the people of Xiaoxi Village still retain this tradition, and the public work is recorded in the labor division, and at the end of the year, after all the industrial surpluses in the village are accounted for, the money will be divided uniformly.

Back at home, Shaoqing had already cooked the meal, and San Lang was smashing them with an inflatable hammer that he didn't play with before, and he didn't know where these guys offended him. Le Lang felt strange, why did the bird and the eaglet not come back yet, if in the past, when he saw himself coming back, he didn't fly over and pat the horse's ass, and let him get it something delicious.

"Shaoqing, have you seen Jialing and Kitty Hawk?" Le Lang asked as he ate.

"No, I don't know where I flew, I can't see it." Shaoqing also likes the Garing Bird, mainly because the Garing Bird always pats her on the back.

Le Lang was strange in his heart, he didn't know where this guy flew after eating, but with this little guy's brain, he shouldn't be plucked and eaten, and besides, this guy doesn't have any meat on his body, who will eat it. I couldn't figure it out, so I simply stopped thinking about it and buried myself in eating.

Shaoqing saw him and San Lang eating their own food with relish, and smiled happily.

After eating the next morning, Le Lang and Shaoqing took San Lang to Lychee Garden, and what made him strange was that Jialing and Xiaoying still didn't come back.

Lelang and they seem to be a little late, and in the lychee garden, there are already people buzzing.

A large number of women were busy under the tree, picking lychee leaves, loading baskets, men picking lychees on the tree, and a bunch of little children happily playing under the tree. Shaoqing said hello to everyone, and also joined a group of busy women, San Lang's little fart also went over to help pick a few times, and couldn't help yòuhuò, and played with a bunch of children next to him, while Le Lang climbed up the tree to help pick up the lychees.

Now that everyone is rich, this little bit of work in the village is not very good, but this has formed a routine in the village, and when it is time to pick lychees, as long as there are idle people in the family, they will come to help. And everyone talks and laughs together, just like a festival, how lively, how can it be so lively.

The lychee in the forest is fragrant, you can smell the strong lychee fragrance under the tree, Le Lang picks the lychee on the tree, occasionally probes, and sees a sea of lychees, the red fruit, like the red feather general mí people, very pleasing to the eye. Some tourists want to buy and eat the red and round lychees when they see them. However, the lychees in the garden had already been bought, and the owner who bought the lychees waited outside in the car, waiting for the baskets to be weighed and loaded into the car, and then carried to the big city to sell them for a good price. So you can only say sorry to tourists who want to buy lychees.

Every year, the earliest ripening lychee is March red, generally from Yunnan, then to Guizhou, Guangxi, Guangdong, and finally Fujian, lychee is not cold-tolerant, so it grows farthest and northernmost places can only go to Fuzhou and Chengdu, and a little farther, too cold, it will die.

March red lychee is actually not very delicious, sour, astringent, only in July and August the "blue bamboo" variety is the most delicious, thin skin, thick meat, juicy, small core, Nanzhou's "blue bamboo" lychee is the most, also the most famous, but because the ripening period is too late, the price is not very high, remember the most expensive seems to be more than nine years, a pound seems to have as many as ten pieces.

After a busy morning, at noon, everyone went back to eat, and in the afternoon came to pick and pick, until about three or four o'clock. According to the custom, there will be a few lychee trees in the lychee garden in the village for the villagers to taste, so after Lelang and they finished picking the lychees, like everyone, happily walked back with their own share of the lychees, which is the joy of labor.

Le Lang also planted some lychees in the Yuruyi space, some of them were varieties in the village, and some of them were grafted from the strange lychee tree in the yard in the spring, and now those varieties that are the same as the lychee orchard in the village are also ripe, so he has no shortage of lychees to eat. The variety grafted from the strange lychee tree is not yet ripe, and fortunately, the lychee grafted from the strange lychee in the space is not like the lychee in the yard, but only a few, but the fruit is abundant, but not as big as the lychee in the backyard.

Back at home, Shaoqing was busy cooking, and San Lang was clamoring to ride a sika deer. There was no way, Le Lang had to take him to the deer shed and drive the biggest sika deer out. After these sika deer were brought back by him, they ate and lived well, not only recovered, but also grew antlers, but Lelang never cut them. He doesn't make money by making money, but when the time comes, someone buys him and sells it, after all, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat.

The sika deer is very obedient, and is obedient to sit on the little fat dun of San Lang, these sika deer are very spiritual, and they are not afraid of people, and they will obediently let San Lang ride every time, and now San Lang is tired of riding three points and goats, and he has changed to ride a tall sika deer. But every time Le Lang is very worried, he is afraid that this little guy will fall off the deer, which is not a joke.

By the lake, a group of tourists are feeding the water birds there, these water birds have been mixed with people, but they are not afraid of people, some of them also fly arrogantly to the top of the heads of the tourists and stand, and some are standing directly in the palms of the tourists and eating, making some little girls giggle.

San Lang rode the sika deer straight to the lake, some tourists saw the strange scream, if it wasn't for the little fat dun of San Lang riding on it, I don't know where the wild deer came from. After some frequent tourists introduced Saburo to those who had not come, they realized that this was Saburo's sika deer, and they all ran over to take pictures.

Le Lang shook his head when he saw San Lang's stinky fart from afar, this kid likes to ride a sika deer to show off everywhere, it used to be three o'clock, a goat, and now a sika deer.

When he returned home, he found that the Galling Bird and the Kitty Eagle had returned, followed by a white Sè Ordering Bird, which was like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law standing next to the Ordering Bird at home, and Le Lang was curious.

That day, the Crane saw that a kind of beast would make a variety of beasts, very surprised, so it flew down to communicate with it, but it did not expect the white Cranen to ignore it, it immediately chased after it, to its surprise that the Calling Bird was still a female, it found that its spring had finally come.

Finally, in the case of its stalking, exhausting its three-inch incorruptible bird tongue, using all its might, and even using the beautiful bird trick, finally let this white Sè Garing bird follow it willingly and become its wife. It gave it the name "Xiaofeng", because it was called Xiaolong, and in human terms, it was "Dragon and Phoenix Chengxiang".

Sister..."

Listening to the words of the Celestial Bird, Le Lang exclaimed in astonishment.

"It's not Sister Feng, it's Xiaofeng, my wife is much better looking than Sister Feng." The little dragon jumped to his feet and said to Le Lang, it often gathered around Le Lang and them to surf the Internet, of course it knew how sad the name Sister Feng was.

Xiaofeng next to him saw that Xiaolong was unhappy, so he opened his mouth and roared at Le Langhu.

Its roar didn't scare anyone, but Le Lang opened his mouth wide in shock, looking incredulous, and Shaoqing even poked his head out of the kitchen and asked, "Ah Lang, why is there a tiger's cry?" ”

What the. Le Lang swallowed hard and said.

In the past, Lao Dao said that he met a tiger in the forest who could learn to call a tiger, and he thought he was talking about a mythical story, but he didn't expect it to be true, @.

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