Let you go home and raise chickens, what the hell is this confinement center?

Chapter 135: Occupying the magpie's nest? I was clearly here first!

【Wow, what a fat Alaska. 】

Seeing this comment, Lin Feng couldn't help but reply.

"My Barley is strong, not fat."

【Hahaha, the anchor is real. 】

[As a fellow dog owner, you can say bad things about me, but you can’t say bad things about my dog. ]

[Dogs in the country are great. They feel so free.]

At this time, an aunt spoke up.

But she wasn't talking about barley, she was talking about yellow apricots.

She asked, "Xiao Lin, do you want more Huang Xing? Do you have any requirements?"

Lin Feng was stunned.

Yes, he makes yellow apricot jam here. Who wouldn’t be tempted by the families in the village who grow yellow apricots?

A tree weighs at least dozens of kilograms, and at most hundreds of kilograms. Selling it for a hundred or eighty yuan is good for pocket money.

As for yellow apricots, some mature early and some mature late.

However, the time is only within the next two weeks.

Lin Feng did not agree immediately, but asked the netizens in the live broadcast room.

"My fellow fans, this is the kind of Huang Xing Jiang that has always been under your supervision. Would you buy it?"

[Yes? As long as it's not outrageously expensive.]

[I will buy it. It is produced right under my nose. I feel assured.]

[If the price is right, I'll buy some to try, but I hope it's not too sweet.]

Lin Feng looked at the scattered comments, nodded, and said:
"Buy based on quality. Too many bugs won't do."

"It definitely won't work even if you take some medicine or something."

When the aunts heard this, they were immediately happy.

Several of their families have such a yellow apricot tree at home, and their relatives also have one, so they can't even give it away as a gift.

Often after eating, it rots on the ground.

Besides, why use all that messy stuff in your own food?

If they find there are no bugs, they won’t even use pesticides.

[Ah! I remember there was also such a yellow apricot tree in the yard of my old home.]

[Yes, yes, yes, at that time, we can look forward to the yellow apricots being ripe, because when they are ripe, it means that other fruits will also be ripe soon. ]

[I miss you so much~]

[I envy the anchor so much, but why are the roses in her house so bald? ]

[Oh, right, there isn't even a single flower. Is it because it's not in bloom yet? ]

Of course the flowers are bald, otherwise where would the rose cakes come from?

The live broadcast lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon before it came to an end.

During this time, they found a video link under Lin Feng’s homepage, and they all went to watch the video first.

After coming back, the number of people paying attention to me has obviously increased.

Even when Lin Feng and the others left, they were still cooking and eating.

I would also carefully cover the peeled and washed yellow apricot flesh with a clean cotton cloth.

They also sent Barley, who netizens insisted was fat, to guard the side to prevent the birds from coming over to cause trouble.

Lin Feng threw aside the yellow apricots that had been eaten by insects, waiting to be made into the compost at night.

Unexpectedly, there were a lot of sparrows or other small birds, and I don’t know where they got the news from.

They flew over and picked and chose, some ate the free insects, some ate the sweet yellow apricot flesh, and they didn't seem to be afraid of people at all.

After the aunts finished their work, they took the money and left, and told Lin Feng that if anything like this happened, he could just inform them directly.

There is less farm work to do now, so you can earn extra money right in your own village without having to go home to cook.

Even if the wages are a little low, they are willing to come.

Lin Feng simply asked them to come tomorrow, and he called his third brother to continue asking for Huang Xing.

If you peel, pit and remove the bad parts of a hundred kilograms of yellow apricots, there won’t be much left.

Marinate it with sugar and make it into jam, and it will continue to shrink.

"Hello, is this Lin Feng's home?"

Not long after his aunt left, Lin Feng saw a logistics boy appear at his door.

"Hello, I'm Lin Feng."

He hurried out, probably because his stuff had arrived. "Oh, here are two of your items, please sign for them."

Just after Lin Feng finished signing, he saw the young man running back.

Cooperating with another person, they carried several large boxes out of the carriage.

Then they used a trailer to tow it to him.

Lin Feng hurried over to help.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the pressure on the two guys immediately decreased by half, and they all looked at him with shocked eyes.

Lin Feng smiled. With the nourishment of various good things from the system, his physical fitness had long surpassed that of ordinary people.

If we don't count those sophisticated training programs, just looking at his physical fitness, he may not be worse than those special forces soldiers.

At this time, he also saw clearly what it was.

One clearly marked juicer.

Others are sealed jars and accompanying machines.

Lin Feng didn't expect that two items that were purchased at very different times would arrive at the same time.

Unfortunately, he has to make yellow apricot jam now and has no time to boil brown sugar or grow mushrooms.

I really wish I could split myself into eight pieces to keep busy.

………………

That night, half of the sky was as black as ink, while the other half still allowed for faint starry views.

The heavy rain that the professors expected did not come.

Or rather, it has already arrived, but has gone a little off track.

Deep in the forest west of Lin Feng’s farm, the clouds were dark and heavy, like collapsing mountains.

Occasionally, you can see silver arcs of lightning winding among the clouds.

There was a faint rumbling sound of thunder, penetrating the air and coming over here.

He could imagine the crackling sound of raindrops hitting the leaves.

After a few bursts of heavy rain, it began to rain heavily.

But when the torrential rain reached Lin Feng's house, only a whistling cold wind was left.

It blows continuously, carrying with it the moisture from the mountains.

Lin Feng was sitting at home, holding his little calico cat, the legendary lucky cat, in his hands.

After thinking about it in my mind, I started drawing the lottery.

"System, give me a hundred consecutive draws!"

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the B-level reward: 100 high-quality peaches! ]

【…】

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the S-level reward: the method of baking high-grade dried fruits! ]

【…】

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning...]

Just as Lin Feng opened the treasure chest, an owl took advantage of the cover of night and circled over Lin Feng's farm.

Its big eyes, shining with a faint light, stared straight at the bird's nest that had already been occupied by the eagle.

Jealousy and anger almost overwhelmed its reason once again.

Don't talk about martial arts!

It was obviously me who came first!
I just had a nap.

I didn't expect that as soon as I went out, it was snatched away by another bird.

So angry!
It stopped at the tip of the pavilion and let out an eerie and suppressed sound from its throat.

It echoed in the empty wilderness, adding a bit of horror to the atmosphere.

The goshawk now has a new home and a hunting ground with plenty of prey.

After a hard day’s work, I’m full and ready to go to bed with my dear wife.

He sadly discovered that the Pancake-faced man who had come to cause trouble late at night last night was back again!

It really never ends, right?
What do you mean by robbery?
What did it see first?

Do you really think that the goshawk doesn't know that this bird's nest was built specifically for it by the humans here?

What? Just because you have a round face, you can do whatever you want?
In the world of birds of prey, it’s not just who has the biggest face who has the final say!

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(End of this chapter)