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Chapter 138 Is this the sound an owl makes when it snores?

At first, Lin Feng thought that the owl was so excited that it couldn’t sleep, and mistook his home for the wilderness, and kept calling out to it.

He just wanted to throw this annoying thing away and go wherever he wanted.

It turned out that not only was the guy's eyes closed, but the whole bird was already lying on his clothes hanger.

It is probably an old-fashioned clothes hanger used for hanging coats. It is not as thick as a branch and its posture is extremely awkward.

This is what causes the owl to make such a terrifying sound.

Also, how soundly does that owl sleep?
Even when Lin Feng held it on the table and placed it on the cushion, it didn't notice anything unusual.

He didn't even open his eyelids.

Fortunately, the owl's purring ended.

But unfortunately, Lin Feng couldn't sleep at all.

Finally, at daybreak, he went to the yard and built a bird's nest for the pest in the house.

Try to send it off as early as possible.

But please don't stay in his house any longer, he really can't stand it.

His tone was three parts weak and four parts collapsed, and he asked Feng Yu:

"Did you know that owls snore?"

Feng Yu: "What?"

He shared with him his experience of last night, this and that, and then said:

"I have a recording on my phone. Call me and listen to the first one."

Lin Feng didn't even have the strength to lift his chin.

I feel completely depressed.

"Oh."

Feng Yu called and at Lin Feng's signal, he curiously opened his phone and found the recording.

Press the play button.
Sounds that could be described as those from a horror movie kept coming out from inside the listening room.

"what!!!"

Feng Yu shuddered and quickly closed it. His lips twitched twice.

He was unwilling to believe that the sound he heard was actually made by an owl.

It’s really scarier and more realistic than the computer-generated BGM in horror movies!

He stammered to confirm with Lin Feng: "Is it really an owl?"

Lin Feng nodded heavily and said to him:
"Go inside and take a look. The owl is still on my table. It hasn't gotten up yet."

Yang Bo walked into Lin Feng's house with a look of disbelief.

In less than two minutes, he came out again.

All this evidence forced him to believe that Lin Feng's miraculous experience was real.

It's just a little too tragic, but also a little funny, what's going on.

He tried hard to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth.

After thinking for a while, he changed the subject and asked Lin Feng:
"Tell me, is this the owl we rescued last time?"

"Which time?"

Lin Feng hammered the nails bang on, and every hammer was filled with anger.

Recently, they have been picking up more and more small animals here.

But there are not many that can leave an impression on Lin Feng.

"It's the one I picked up after the rainstorm. Nothing happened to it."

Lin Feng didn't remember, but Feng Yu and Yang Bo took careful notes, so they all remembered.

They rescued a lot of other birds.

But the only other bird of prey is this owl and this eagle.

Lin Feng had some impression, but not much.

Besides, all the round-faced owls looked the same in his eyes.

How could he tell whether this was the same one as before?

However, from today on, he will never forget this face with a missing piece.

The impression it left on him was truly one that was engraved on his skull.

Lin Feng planned to nail this barn owl’s nest directly to the tree.

It was nailed to a tree in the northern forest farthest from his house.

As for which tree, he really didn't have time to choose.

This difficult and great task can only be entrusted to Feng Yu.

"If you don't have time, you can wait until Lin Yi comes to work from the service station and give it to Lin Yi." Lin Feng said. Feng Yu nodded, indicating that it was no problem.

He really admired Lin Feng. Even in this situation, he still remembered to build a nest for the owl.

I also found it a bit novel that owls can also snore.

It was really lucky that it was not eaten by predators while it was sleeping in the woods.

Feng Yu didn't know that Lin Feng was really scared!

Afraid that the owl would not sleep at night, he ran to his house and knocked on the window.

………………

The news of Lin Feng making yellow apricot sauce spread throughout the village immediately after the four aunts returned home yesterday.

Therefore, many people came to the service station today to ask Lin Feng.

Can we also collect some of their yellow apricots?
So, Lin Feng just finished breakfast and came out of the service station.

He was surrounded by a group of uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters-in-law in the village.

Lin Feng looked puzzled, but at least he understood a little.

Everyone who comes here has yellow apricots at home.

The third brother is also mixed in, and his family hasn’t sold many trees yet.

All the fruits given to Lin Feng are picked with the best quality, and he cannot let others take away his business.

"Everyone, everyone listen to me."

Lin Feng raised his hand and pressed downwards, signaling for them to be quiet.

Let’s hear what he has to say as the man who is going to harvest yellow apricots in the village.

At the same time, I wondered, are there really so many yellow apricot trees in their village?

Why didn't he see it?
It’s my third brother’s house because they have a bigger apple orchard.

There are about ten yellow apricot trees planted, so it is understandable that we cannot eat all the fruits.

If you have one or two trees at home, why are you in a hurry to sell them?

Wouldn’t it be better to keep it for yourself?

Lin Feng didn't understand.

The biggest problem is that these fellow villagers don't care about order.

Everyone was talking at the same time, which resulted in Lin Feng not being able to hear clearly.

To put it bluntly, it's even noisier than his army of ducks.

Fortunately, at this time, the Song army, who had eaten and drunk their fill, came out of the cafeteria.

After listening twice, he knew what it was.

He quickly signaled to the villagers to wait while he, as the village chief, went to inquire about the situation as a representative.

The village chief is worthy of being the village chief. He has many years of personal experience in dealing with this group of villagers.

He persuaded people with just a few words to stop something that Lin Feng had been unable to resolve for a long time.

Song Jun patted Lin Feng's shoulder, who was still in shock, and consoled him:

"You'll get used to it. People are just afraid of being poor, and they don't want to miss any opportunity to make money."

Lin Feng calmed his pounding heart, swallowed his saliva and said:
"I just didn't expect everyone to be so... so positive."

He tried hard to find a positive word in his vocabulary.

"Hey, now it's good enough."

Song Jun said: "When I first came here, there were even more outrageous situations."

After saying this, his expression contained a hint of nostalgia and a hint of fear.

It's true that there are countless trivial matters to deal with every day.

If things go wrong, it might even develop into a live fight.

"Tell me about this apricot jam."

The Song army looked back and saw that both men and women there had anticipation in their eyes.

Lin Feng spoke to the village chief just like that.

He said: "It is possible to harvest yellow apricots, but not every household has yellow apricots suitable for making jam."

"If the meat is too thin, it won't work. If there are too many bugs, it won't work. If you use all kinds of pesticides to improve the quality, it won't work."

"Besides, I'm just one person and I don't know how the sales will be."

"I originally wanted to order the yellow apricots from my third brother's shop and try making some."

"If it's not enough, I'll collect some from the village. Look at what's happened..."

(End of this chapter)