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Chapter 151 Canned yellow peaches, I have been eating them since I was a child!

Chapter 151 Canned yellow peaches, I have been eating them since I was a child!
The sika deer has antlers on its head that have not yet fully formed.

Even if they lose their lives, you can still see the muscles that were once strong and powerful.

All this shows that it is not an ordinary deer, nor is it an old, weak, sick or disabled deer.

Instead, it was a male sika deer in its prime.

It could have easily escaped from the leopard's mouth.

But now it has become the leopard's food for some time.

The deer carcass weighed nearly 300 kilograms, and it took some effort for the leopard to drag it onto the leopard climbing frame.

Lin Feng quietly admired Leopard's movements for three minutes and spit out the foam in his mouth.

He rinsed his mouth with a sip of water and praised, "Well done, Princess."

The big leopard looked at him proudly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Its thick big tail also wagged along, and it looked like it was in a very good mood.

Yang Bo:!!!
Lin Feng did not condemn this leopard that was eating grass near its own nest, but praised it!

At this moment, he seemed to smell the smell of gunpowder.

Lin Feng didn't seem to be on his side.

This is a dispute between the Deer Faction and the Leopard Faction, he cannot give in!
"This deer has grown quite fat after eating at our house!"

"It seems that my chicory has a very good fattening effect."

"If Professor Xue's students knew about this, they would probably be very happy."

Lin Feng continued to stab Yang Bo's heart.

Yang Bo: Are you a devil?

Did I ask you to pay attention to whether the deer is fat?

I let you solve the problem!
Could you please ask your big leopard to stop targeting these deer?

If this continues, even with the attraction of the chicory fields.

This herd of deer will not stay here any longer!

Lin Feng pretended that he didn't understand the meaning in Yang Bo's eyes.

For this group of deer, after they discovered that a leopard had come to their house.

Instead of leaving at night, they coveted the grass and chicory here.

Isn't this just courting death?
He felt that they should be prepared to be hunted by the clouded leopard at any time.

In fact, when it comes to large herbivores like these, he still likes cows a little bit.

It is docile, can produce milk, and can eat meat.

If that doesn't work, sheep will do. They are better than wild animals.

After all, wild animals must be domesticated and then farmed.

The audience area is small, and various troublesome procedures must be completed before listing.

Besides, this deer is a member of the leopard’s food chain.

Just like Lin Feng never gave his pigs names.

Because that is food, food that will 100% be eaten in the future.

Yang Bo also understood the truth.

If this happened in the deep woods, he wouldn't say a word.

You might even feel relieved that this leopard can obviously survive in the jungle.

But this is on Lin Feng’s family farm.

Moreover, his herd of deer has grown from ten in the beginning to seven now.

Can't we just let the leopard eat less and pursue sustainable development?

He had fed the stag carrots yesterday, and its eyelashes had grown longer.

Forget it, Lin Feng will never understand his sadness.

In that man's eyes, there were only leopards, not deer.

When Yang Bo returned, there was no sign of a deer in front of his tent.

There is no deer in the chicory fields that were once the favorite of the deer.

Seeing Yang Bo coming back, Feng Yu also came out of the tent.

He said something extremely cold and cruel to Yang Bo.

"Perhaps because the leading deer was killed, the herd of deer has now fled into the woods and disappeared without a trace."

"As for whether I will come back in the future, I guess I won't."

"At least the leopard from Lin Feng's family won't leave, so they won't dare to come back."

Yang Bo: QAQ.

His deer, and the carrots and oatmeal cakes he had bought, which they had not yet finished eating.

Although the morning flashback was bloody.

From Yang Bo's perspective, it also made him sad.

However, according to Lin Feng's observation, this did not affect his appetite. He still ate the red oil wontons very enthusiastically.

Moreover, when Lin Feng returned home and picked tomatoes in the fields.

Yang Bo also casually finished a tomato that was bigger than his fist, plus two cucumbers.

It is called: spiritual compensation.

Lin Feng just wanted to say: "What kind of compensation? If you have the guts, ask the big leopard to compensate you."

He is just an ordinary farmer.

"Lin Feng?"

While arguing with Yang Bo, Lin Feng was looking for ripe tomatoes in the tomato field.

Suddenly, he heard his third brother calling his name.

He quickly walked out of the tomato field and asked:
"Third brother, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

"Oh, nothing."

The third brother said with a smile: "Look, the yellow peaches are coming down."

"Your sister-in-law wants to buy some to can and save for winter."

"I just came here to ask you, do you want to go together?"

Lin Feng didn't understand so he asked, "Is Huang Tao coming down so early?"

He really didn't know when the yellow peach trees would start to bear fruit.

It is available in big cities almost all year round, but I haven’t seen it sold in county fairs.

Maybe peach trees are not easier to care for than apricot trees, so there are not many families in their village who plant peach trees.

This year, all the flowers of the peach trees planted by Lin Feng were removed.

Therefore, there is no way to pay attention to whether it is cooked or not.

"The early mature ones are almost ready."

The third brother knew that Lin Feng didn’t understand, so he explained the twists and turns to him.

He said, "Your sister-in-law and I went directly to the orchards to buy the yellow peaches. Before the cannery went there, we contracted by the tree."

"Those are not much cheaper than the market price, but the quality is guaranteed."

"If you wait for the ones on the market, they are mostly what the cannery doesn't want, or they are just a few trees from your own family."

"The quality varies, and the canned food tastes different."

Lin Feng understood.

This may be the way for orchard owners to survive.

He stuffed a basket of tomatoes into the hands of the third brother and asked:
"So when are we going? How long will it take?"

The third brother didn't bother to be polite with him. He just took it, wiped it and took a bite.

Lin Feng's family does not use any chemical fertilizers or pesticides on their vegetables, fruits and melons. Everyone in the village has heard about this.

So he ate it like this, feeling at ease.

"Mmm, this taste is absolutely amazing!"

As soon as he took a bite, the third brother's eyes lit up.

It has the flavor of old persimmon, naturally ripe.

It's not grown with any chemical fertilizers, it just tastes good.

He finished it in two or three bites and said:

"If you're okay, let's go now."

"If it's not finished by the time, it doesn't matter if you come back first."

"Your sister-in-law and I will wait there. We can settle the money when we come back."

Lin Feng agreed straightforwardly and said:

"Come on, wait for me, I'll go drive."

There are no local bosses in this kind of situation, and even no one with connections can do it.