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Li Feng smiled bitterly and shook his numb right hand, saying that the turtle in the urn, the fish in the net, and the meat on the board are not left to their own will. Today's harvest is really good, with dolls, I am much easier.

After more than ten minutes, the numbness of the right hand dissipated, and he casually took a melon from the wood chuáng mountain, rubbing it at will, space land, space water, it is definitely pollution-free green food, and it is also high-quality green food.

"It's so fragrant, Li Feng, Li Feng, why are you so capable, this melon seed is a word, hanging, how embarrassing it is for people who have done farm work all their lives to do it yourself."

Li Feng nibbled on a melon the size of a small head, and the ghost in his heart was that this person sometimes had no positive type. The rich fragrance, the red and yellow sè, the melon juice full of fragrant noodles, take a sip, the mouth is full of sweetness, and the bite is crisp. This thing is stronger than the tasteless melons sold outside.

A few days ago, the decoration of Jiang Lìlì's small shop has been officially completed, and it may open in the next few days, a few young girls who have just graduated make fruit pies, using all kinds of fruits in the world to match the most suitable taste for you, whether it is fruit sauce, fruit salad, fruit platter, fruit foam smoothie, fruit juice mix, and finally Li Feng also whispered a reminder, fruit wine. Of course, Li Feng will not be stingy to take out the most precious jujube wine he has brewed, with a faint jujube fragrance, mellow taste, and amber sè all eye-catching.

In particular, Li Fengshen mysteriously said how many kinds of Chinese herbal medicine essences are placed here, and how good they are for the body.

But now is an era of talking big words and completely ignoring it, there are really few people here who believe it, but Jiang Fat Ye, who has tasted the taste, and a few old people keep it in their hearts, the old Zhou family and the two came over a few days ago, and their bodies are not as good as they are now, and a few days ago it seems that Li Feng sent two bottles of jujube wine, as well as Wu Kan's father, his body is even better than in the hospital, a few days ago, he will inspect the city, and the cancer cells have not continued to expand, as it is, let alone live for a year and a half. The old man seems to be showing off his panacea, mysterious and secretive, maybe there are really some strange things in this little village.

Wang Lao saw that Wu Kan's father's body had changed from extremely weak to now being able to take a walk and fish like a normal old man, although the cancer was not cured, but he stabilized the body's capital, the cancer cells spread, but the gods could not be saved, and such a miracle happened in this small village.

Death is terrifying for many people, but those who have experienced illness know in their hearts that death is not terrible, and perhaps it is a relief. The place leaning against the big river, like a bamboo house dotted with villas, is beautiful, the vegetable garden tied up by the fence, a piece of freshly unearthed nèn yellow and green, and the river is backed by green mountains in the distance.

Now there is not a large forest behind the house, and more than ten acres of land have become a resting place for the old people to gather and drink tea and chat. The old man likes these quiet and ordinary life, boiling boiling water by himself, pulling a few bitter haha grass from his feet, drying it with some brown sugar, soaking a big pot early in the morning, cooling it in the tuyere, and pouring a cup and a bowl when he wants to drink it in the day, a bowl, comfortable. Or love freezing and make herbal tea, in this summer, it's really refreshing.

"Don't say that my insomnia is good these days, I sleep until I wake up naturally every day, open the door and see a few unnamed birds jumping happily on the big tree in the yard, and a few hungry pheasants at my feet, asking for food around me, really, how did I not feel that pheasants are more fun than raising birds, and every day you are followed by four or five chicks on your buttocks. You don't know that I have a chick at home, but I'm smart, I caught a bug yesterday, and it's not just one more bug, and my little yellow secretly caught one more, guess where it was hiding. "This old man Li Feng is not too familiar, I heard that he has done some kind of cadre in the city, and now he is retired, raising huā grass at home, and teasing the little Huang Peng and colorful literary birds he raises. In a small circle, where is there a water backing mountain, infinitely vast, especially the chirping pheasant, although it is not as pleasant as Huang Peng's voice, it has a different feeling. This is the difference between nature and artificial carving, leading a few pheasants to run in the morning every day, catching insects has become a necessary homework for the elderly every day.

"Where else can I hide, chicken coop, by the way, laugh Xiaobao, you see if you have time to make a few more for me, I went into the city a few days ago, and met a friend who loves birds, this is not in my house to see the cage you make very fond of saying where to buy, to buy some, but not those expensive metal cages are much more elegant." Teacher Zhou is still in a white shirt naked, neat and tidy, how many years of habit, shiny leather sandals, wearing gray sè socks, wearing sandals without socks is very rude, Teacher Zhou will definitely not do it.

"Teacher Zhou, it's not that I don't want to make it this time, the main thing is that the bamboo strips are gone, if you go up the mountain to cut bamboo, you can pick it up again and again, let alone four or five days." Li Feng was holding the bamboo birdcage, his hands trembled, this girl almost didn't get tired last time. What are you talking about this time, you can't start this way.

"Forget it, look, Lao Cai, where did your chick hide his slave ()." Teacher Zhou saw that people were unwilling, so it didn't make any sense to talk about it, so he turned his head and asked about the old Cai family's chickens.

"Yes, Lao Cai's chick can still ascend to heaven smartly, talk about it quickly, otherwise I will drink chicken soup one day." Jiang Fat Ye was a little anxious, and he spoke very aggressively, and everyone didn't know it, but Lao Cai was in a hurry when he heard that this person was going to take a knife on his little chicken. This is my own treasure, and I have to pay attention to the slanderous guy in the future.

"You would never have imagined that Xiao Huang actually grabbed the insects and put them next to me, chirping and screaming, at first I didn't understand it, and finally I tried to pick up the insects, 1 The little guy immediately happily spread his wings and joined the rest of the insects to snatch. Tell me if my little yellow is very smart. Lao Cai looked at the old people around him triumphantly, the same pheasant seedlings, he raised such a smart little ... Chicken, don't talk about the smugness in my heart, it's more enjoyable than being promoted and getting rich.

"Lao Cai, you are serious, let's take a look, I have never heard of such a smart chick after living for so much of my life." Everyone nodded along with them, half-believing in their hearts, but Lao Cai was usually silent, quite serious, and had an imposing momentum, Li Feng felt that this old man was once absolutely decisive and held the authority of one party.

"Hey, let's go, let you see the horizon, catch some bugs by the way, and let Xiao Huang put on a show for you." Lao Cai went all the way and caught seven or eight big green worms, these fat round-headed and round-brained guys, but they are lazy, slow and leisurely, and they are the easiest insects to catch, and they are all fat, and some people are fried to eat, making tofu soup or something.

Lao Cai didn't rush to behave when he went back, carrying a glass kettle, which was brewed with huā tea of various herbs that Li Feng couldn't tell what it was.

"How about you try holding the huā tea." Lao Cai's huā tea is not cheap, one or two how to say thousands of noses, the taste is light, with a hint of medicinal fragrance.

"Yes, elegant, pure, Lao Cai, you have a lot of good things." The old man nodded, this tea is really good, although Li Feng feels that he is bitter and good, of course it is not suitable to say it in front of everyone. I will be a low-key person, and it is best for these people to forget about jujube wine, and there is not much of them.