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

Chapter 192: People can really hide in the cornfield!
"By the way, Lin Feng."

Han Dong suddenly thought of something and asked:
"Megatron comes to your house every day to clock in for work. It's almost become a habit."

"If I have to go on a business trip again next time, can I temporarily leave Megatron at your house?"

"Five thousand dollars a month, just take care of its food and don't let it go missing, what do you think?"

Han Dong sincerely felt that it was much more reliable to send the pet to Lin Feng's home than to find someone else or to a pet shop in the county.

Moreover, after such a long period of contact, he has seen how Lin Feng treats animals.

"My Megatron is staying at your house and can do work for you. He's not that bad except for not being that smart."

Han Dong continued to praise his son as if he was recommending his own child to the kindergarten director.

What he said was: Although my son is not smart, he is obedient, so please accept him and I guarantee that you will pay for his tuition.

Mainly because an old customer contacted him these days and wanted to update a batch of equipment, so he might have to go on a business trip.

But this time the time is not long, only about two weeks.

If Lin Feng was willing, he would not bring Megatron with him.

Apart from anything else, just the hassle of riding back and forth must be uncomfortable for Megatron.

Even if I followed him, he would probably stay in the hotel during the day when he was working.

I can only go out and walk the dog after work.

How can I be as free and at ease as staying here with Lin Feng?
Lin Feng glanced at Han Dong, nodded and said:
"Just give me some boarding fees or management fees, and you don't need to pay for food or anything like that."

"It is now considered an employee of my farm, so I will naturally take care of its meals."

When Han Dong heard that Lin Feng agreed, a silly expression appeared on his face.

He looked at Lin Feng's farm and Megatron who was grinning happily in the grass, and wondered whether he should also go to the countryside to rent a piece of land or something.

It doesn't have to be that big, ten acres will be enough.

Like Lin Feng, grow some grass, raise some chickens and sheep, and give Megatron some space to move around.

I can harvest some meat to eat throughout the year, which seems pretty good.

When he gives gifts, he uses the chickens and sheep he raises himself, which shows his sincerity.

It’s much better than the flashy gift boxes you buy outside.

Lin Feng doesn't have time to care what Han Dong thinks.

Although Han Dong also worked when he came to his house, it was ultimately a vacation.

As a farmer, he has to do real work.

What's the big deal about making brown sugar? He also makes jam, pickles, pickles, and dried vegetables.

Use every possible method to store food and store enough vegetables, fruits and melons for him to consume throughout the winter.

I'll record all of this by the way, and update the video when I'm not busy in winter.

Every day I wish I could split one hour into two hours.

As time passed, the corn in the field finally grew big enough to be eaten.

"Brother Lin, are you picking corn?"

Min Xiong, who was measuring and recording data in the wheat field, saw the basket in Lin Feng's hand and asked.

His eyes were filled with "I want to eat too".

"Well, would you like one?" Lin Feng nodded.

"want."

"need."

"I want it!"

The next second, many sounds appeared one after another in the surrounding wheat fields, corn fields, and pumpkin fields.

Even Lin Feng was shocked.

He took a few steps back and finally got a clear look at the students who had almost blended into the farmland.

The students who spent time in the pumpkin patch and corn field suffered the most.

In order to measure the size of the pumpkins at this stage, they almost lay on the ground.

The straw hat area, if the melon leaves were a little bigger, it would be almost impossible to see the person.

The situation in the cornfield was even worse; they really couldn't see any people at all.

The students, whose heights were far behind the corns, were completely submerged in the 2.5-meter-high cornfield. If I hadn't seen their claws stubbornly sticking out from the corn stalks,

Did Lin Feng really not know that there was someone else in there?

How should I put it, cornfields and pumpkin fields, it seems like a great place to steal someone.

Bah! You're thinking the wrong thing...

Lin Feng could only shout: "Count! Don't repeat yourself, I want to see how many corns I need to break!"

If you ask him to count by himself, he really can't count.

Who knows where there are Tibetans hiding?
"1"

"2, 3..."

"...8, 9, 10."

After the report of '16', there was no movement for a long time. Lin Feng shouted:

"16! 16 once! 16 twice! Any more?"

"Okay, just 16. Come to my house and get them later."

"Got it, thank you Brother Lin." The students shouted in unison.

After knowing the number of people, Lin Feng turned back to the cornfield.

He originally planned to break off five of them, namely him, Lin Yi, Han Dong, and two police officers, to cook a small meal to try the flavor first.

After confirming that it tasted good, he added it to the breakfast menu.

Since the students had seen it, he simply cooked a big pot and let everyone taste it.

How can fresh corn taste bad?
At worst, just add some sugar next time you cook it.

Besides, cooking a few more sticks is just a matter of adding a few more firewood, which is not difficult.

Lin Feng simply broke off 25 of them and put them in the basket, which was quite heavy.

Fortunately, he has good physical strength and great power, so it is not too difficult.

When he came back panting, he actually startled Han Dong, who was already lying on the recliner in his house.

"Didn't you say you were just going to break off a few to try? Why did you take so many? And you didn't even ask me to help?"

He immediately stood up and helped Lin Feng take off the backpack.

"I can still carry it."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he took out a kitchen knife and a large basin from the house.

Next, Han Dong saw a magical scene.

Lin Feng gently broke the corn, and the root and the old skin on the outside fell off.

Then use a kitchen knife to gently cut it, and the corn husk on the outside will immediately fall off like clothes.

In the end, only a layer of underwear was left, still attached to Yumi's body, shy and reluctant.

I confirmed through eye contact that this is a skill I cannot learn.

Finally, Han Dong followed Lin Feng's instructions and picked out the peeled undershirts that were of good quality and not moth-eaten.

Spread them out one by one in a cool place to dry.

"What are you doing this for?" Han Dong asked puzzled.

He suddenly remembered that Lin Feng also collected sugarcane residue to grow mushrooms, and asked uncertainly:
“Are you also here to grow mushrooms?”

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "Corn cobs are better for growing mushrooms. I'm saving this for steaming buns."

Han Dong's eyes widened. What? There are also buns made of corn husks?
He tried the toughness of the leaf in his hand and began to doubt his life.

Can most people chew the plant fiber of corn?

No, Lin Feng’s cooking skills are incredible.

Maybe there is some special treatment method, does it really work?

Lin Feng knew without thinking that Han Dong was thinking wrongly, and quickly explained:
"This is what I use to pad the bottom of the steamed buns. It can also be used to steam buns, dumplings, etc."

“It’s natural and clean, and leaves a nice scent of corn.”

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(End of this chapter)