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

Chapter 89 Master, you can’t even cook dog food, right?
"Look, this is the real-life version of the Fragrant Concubine, hahahaha."

"I was wondering how the Fragrant Concubine could only attract butterflies. Look how real Brother Lin is. It's only right to attract both bees and butterflies."

"Is it possible that Xiang Fei lost to Brother Lin?"

"..."

Lin Feng had a frown on his face and he put the flower cake at the cafeteria window.

Turning his head, he said with a fake smile:
"Let me see who doesn't want to eat anymore?"

"I don't think anyone would mind having an extra one."

In an instant, the world became quiet.

Everyone made a zipper gesture with their mouths and raised their hands.

With a look of surrender on his face, he watched Brother Lin walk into the kitchen.

"Hey, I took a picture."

One of them said in a mosquito-like voice.

The voice was very soft, but it could be heard by other students.

That's deafening!

"Share it with me. I'll keep it a secret for you and not tell Brother Lin."

Yang Bo, who had a delicious tomato and beef brisket rice at noon, suddenly thought of his family's Da Zhuang.

I don't know if it is satisfied with the beef soup rice for lunch today.
And this flower cake is so fragrant!
Although it feels weird for the old man to eat it, he can't resist that it tastes so good.

Moreover, after eating it, my voice smells like roses, which is quite pleasant.

Liu Siyan, Yu Shiwan and other female classmates directly begged Lin Feng to sell them some rose jam, which they wanted to use to make tea.

It smells so good and is also good for beauty, which girl can refuse it?
Or when you go to the county to sell cakes, come to their place first.

Can we let them buy first?
This proposal was unanimously approved by the students.

The Song army refused.

He hadn't even finished his meal when he came to Lin Feng with his bowl in his hand and asked him when this thing could be sold.

The rose jam the girls mentioned is also fine. If Lin Feng doesn’t want to run away for testing, he can ask Secretary Wang for help.

Only Professor Lu, who loves flowers very much, looked serious and rigorous.

He ignored the twitching expression on his old colleague's face and carefully used chopsticks to spread a rose petal on the table.

The size is an astonishing 7 cm!

Rather than thinking that Xiaolin had taken such good care of the rose, he would rather believe that this was a new type of mutated rose.

It is so fragrant and tastes so good, it is very worth studying.

If the genes are stable, the economic value will not be low.

Lin Feng looked at the rose petals that had been crumpled into pieces and lying on the dining table like specimens, and he understood what Professor Lu meant.

He said cleverly: "Professor, welcome to do research, hehe."

Professor Lu glanced at him, his eyes full of joy.

What a pity that such a good young man is not studying agriculture and is not his student.

After dinner, Professor Lu followed Lin Feng to his house to see the roses.

Lin Feng looked up at the sky. The rose was destroyed by him this morning.

Now the only word to describe it is "bald".

Professor Lu waved his hand and said he didn't care.

When they stood in front of the roses together, they realized that Lin Feng really did not lie to them.

There are ten rose plants. Now, apart from the buds, only some flower cores are left for the little bees and butterflies to pick up.

The leaves are green to dark green, as if they are very strong and have no shortage of water and fertilizer.

Lin Feng let the old professors do their own research.

He doesn't understand these professional things.

He went to the kitchen and quickly cooked a meal for the cats and dogs in the yard.

Suddenly, a fierce dog barked from the northwest corner of his house. Lin Fengding paused for a moment, then continued.

It shouldn't be a big deal, because at this time, one of the breeder Yang Bo or Feng Yu will return.

His two children, Heimi and Barley, looked gossipy and ignored their fear of the leopard over there and ran to watch the fun.

Yumi looked at Lin Feng and found that there was still some time before dinner.

He turned to look at the baby still in the cage and followed him.

In an instant, the grass in front was covered with puppies with black balls.

Lin Feng's face was filled with black lines. How come he didn't know that his animals were so gossipy before?
However, after a while, all the animals in his house came back.

Each one of them was well-behaved and sat very straight in front of its food bowl.

Lin Feng was both confused and curious about this.

No one shared with him what happened?
The point is, even if the cat or dog in front of him shared with him, he would most likely not be able to understand it.

Alas, it’s a bit lonely.

He had just finished serving the dogs food when he heard a dog barking coming from far away.

At the same time, Yang Bo's voice was heard, "Da Zhuang, Da Zhuang, what do you want me to see?"

"I haven't told you about wasting lunch today?"

"You're still feeling wronged, and you kicked me!"

"Didn't you ask for rice in broth?"

"Are you still blaming me? Where are you going? What are you doing at Lin Feng's house?"

Let your breeder learn how to cook.

The result was a meal of rice soaked in water which was nothing, and Da Zhuang almost exploded with anger.

As an excellent and meritorious police dog, Da Zhuang had never suffered such injustice.

It can wait until its keeper comes back and then do it in front of him.

Just overturning the rice bowl is the greatest kindness.

Next time, I’ll take down your tent, believe it or not?

Lin Feng left the cat meal for Yumi and looked over.

Then I saw the German Shepherd running in, wagging its big tail.

Taking a look at the dog bowls of Barley and Heimi, the envy in my eyes almost turned into reality.

Usually, the three of them would bury their faces in the bowl as quickly as possible after getting the food, but now they were looking at Da Zhuang with pride.

There was pride and joy in his eyes.

Showing off your lunch is obvious.

They had heard Da Zhuang say before how well he was treated and what he ate every day...

It's impossible not to be envious of Da Mai and Heimi, two dogs who just got a new home and a job.

But, after all this time, Da Zhuang’s food isn’t as good as theirs?

Hehehe...hehe!
Da Zhuang, let me show you the meat we eat!
Today's lunch is chicken drumsticks!

The kind whose bones were lovingly removed by the owner!
This pig heart is chewy and tastes great!

There are also sweet potatoes, which are fragrant and sweet.

The vegetable is kohlrabi. Although the dog doesn’t like it very much, he will eat it.

The kohlrabi cooked by the host is crispy and tender, and very delicious!
Da Zhuang was so angry when he saw them showing off.

It whimpered and yelled, signaling to its breeder to come and have a look quickly!
Look at what other people’s dogs are eating. What does it mean to be delicious?

Oh, it doesn't matter if you don't look good.

Why does the same thing have no fragrance?
The training assigned to it was so difficult, but it completed it all.

The owner shouldn’t be able to even cook dog food properly, right?

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(End of this chapter)