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"Uncle, look at what this thing is." Li Feng took the little yellow yellow from the bell hand, the little guy grinned fiercely, but unfortunately the size was a little smaller, which made people not feel fierce at all, but the weird feeling of cuteness.

"Hey, this is a tiger cub?" Li Fukui mō mō mō how to look at the little guy's head, I feel that something is missing, the markings on the head, yes, there are no markings on the body, a sè brown and yellow sè.

"This, let me see, alas, this is not a tiger cub, you see that there are no markings on this head, although there are some yellow and black markings on the head, but if you look closely, do you see any difference in the markings?" The old expert was a little disappointed, looked at it, and handed it to Li Feng This thing, it may be an ordinary night cat, or something, it's a big deal. I came for nothing, Lin Ying's face was a little unsightly at this time, and it was right that she reported it, but she didn't find it

Tiger. Inevitably, he was implicated, and sighed slightly in his heart.

"Huh, don't you call that?" Zeng Jiang was stunned for a moment, stepped forward, and snatched the small one in Li Feng's hand

Huang Huang, looking through it again, a faint smile flowed on his face, this time it was finally not in vain.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the tiger was not found, we found a" Yellow Tiger, cub. Li Fuqi and Li Feng were stunned, and the villagers behind them were talking, the tiger may be a little far away from everyone, but Huang Hu, this thing still had a figure in the mountains more than ten years ago.

"Okay, Grandpa Huanghu is back again." The fifth master has words, it is mainly a legend, the yellow tiger is also known as the golden cat, in the eyes of the older generation, this golden sè animal, but the beckoning cat, the golden face sè, festive, the old man feels that the golden cat is back, and Li Jiagang's fortune is back.

And Li Feng and the others, except for being stunned at this time, they really don't know what to say, these children really found a tiger cub, but they didn't say that they imagined the South China tiger, but the yellow tiger cub that bit the tiger to death. Lin Ying had a smile on her face, even though she was a yellow tiger and only a second-class protected animal, this harvest had already made a small amount of money on her resume, and she didn't have to go out of the mountain, but she could get some credit.

Today is the great heat, and after many busy days, Li Feng finally relaxed, slept until he woke up naturally in the morning, and washed his face with cold water.

Breakfast today is a little special, the heat is big, especially on the day of the summer heat have to pay attention to eating a day, in the morning Sydney syrup rice dumplings, with glutinous rice accompanied by mung beans, chicken head rice, steamed, beaten into rice paste, with a special small pot, there is an apple-sized round shallow pit, rice paste spread on it, made into a round rice skin, and then wrapped with cereals steamed in the steamer, out of the pot, placed on the plate.

Li Feng has not eaten it for many years, this column of steamed dumplings is strong, and the sweetness of the five grains in it is accompanied by rock sugar and pear soup, and breakfast is rare and delicious.

Yesterday, I said hello to a few old people early to celebrate the summer season together, and set up tables and chairs in the courtyard lively. The pear that is neither hot nor cold, a few girls and little babies, picking and gnawing, has a slight brown and yellow sè sweet taste of sweet water. Li Feng drank two big bowls in a row, but unfortunately the rice dumplings were too troublesome, otherwise it would be a good meal.

Eat early in the morning, the weather is cooler, but after a while, the weather is hot, Li Feng hid on the bamboo building, drinking iced rock sugar pear soup. All kinds of juicers on the computer in front of him, Li Feng has a lot of watermelons and melons in the space, but unfortunately they can only be put now, especially after pulling the melon seedlings, this person knows that the space soil is terrifying, and he has usually collected a lot of melons and fruits, but when Li Feng finished pulling the melon seedlings, he looked at the dense scene on the ground that was originally watermelon, melon, sū melon, and vegetable melon.

The first reaction was not surprise, but helplessness, the watermelons planted outside my yard were too little, and if I took out too much, it would not arouse suspicion.

This person paid attention to the juicer, squeezing into juice, so that you can still see it, these girls and old people are not too many after all, or have not been in contact with agriculture, and when the juice is squeezed, it is chilled, saying that it is put in ice, who knows. Not everyone is a foodie, a connoisseur.

"Uncle, do you want to eat popsicles?" Just as Li Feng was thinking about which kind of juicer to buy, Meng Meng, Bell, Lei Lei, each holding a porcelain jar, in which there were yellow, green, red, popsicles, a few four or five in a jar, some of which had already melted most of them ().

"Mengmeng, how can Grandma Zhang explain to you, these popsicles that cost a dime a dime, but they are all made of raw water saccharin, and they have diarrhea after eating too much." The best five-dimes for the popsicle bought by the sixth uncle's family, the purchase price in the town is only more than three cents, but unfortunately there are few refrigerators in the village, except for Li Feng who bought two a few days ago, and the village has not heard of anyone who has a refrigerator.

"But it's so hot, the second child, Sister Girl, Sister Linlin, and Shallot are all eating." Meng Meng took out a tiǎn tiǎn, put it in the jar, and picked up one again and handed it to Li Feng, but he watched Meng Meng's previous actions. Where does Li Feng dare to pick it up, these children.

"Forget it, Uncle will make you some popsicles today, you can't eat these raw water popsicles anymore." The children in the village have been used to beating since they were children, and that is comparable to the few of you.

Li Feng thought about when he was a child, he looked at the freezer and refrigerator on TV, and was envious, especially when he thought that he had a refrigerator at home and made popsicles or something, but unfortunately this wish was not realized after all. Li Feng first saw a refrigerator when he was a freshman in high school, when there were popsicles sold in the city.

In the countryside, popsicles are sold in wooden boxes, wrapped in several layers of cotton cloth and plastic skin, and shaken bamboo knots to make boards. In fact, it's just a bamboo knot coming down, punching a hole, threading a thread, and tying the thread with beads of the size of the bean grains, shaking and making a sound. When I was a child, I liked to listen to the sound the most, the merchant rattle, the popsicle playing the board, carrying beer bottles, liquor bottles, and changing popsicles.

At that time, the most hopeful thing was just waiting for the popsicle selling to melt, originally a dime or two, then as long as you give some money, full of porcelain jars for you, the happiest moment in summer, happy grinning, when you withdraw tuǐ to run home, that simple happiness is still fresh in people's memories. Li Feng thinks about it now, it is still sweet and beautiful, these memories come to his heart, thinking about his childhood and making popsicles.

Li Feng once went to work in the popsicle factory in the town, a box of popsicles is a dime, Li Feng saw that others could make three or four hundred boxes a day, and he couldn't admire it, it was already good to get dozens of boxes by himself, but he wanted to eat popsicles for free. That summer passed so quickly that I finally forgot how many popsicles I had eaten...