Communicate with furry animals without any barriers, and take the farm to the next level

Chapter 130 Butter Dried Persimmon
With something hidden in his heart and having gone to bed early, Qiao Xi got out of bed as soon as the sun rose.

Starting today, the production of the first production line of Weiguang Farm will officially begin.

Yesterday was just a preliminary attempt and production capacity still needs to be improved. Today we will start to improve production capacity in all aspects.

There are fifteen golden macaques in each shift, two shifts, morning shift and afternoon shift, no night shift, and the large-scale production of baked beans in tomato sauce has officially begun.

Qiao Xi also kept the golden macaques that came to visit relatives in the mountains to harvest the remaining bitter chestnut beans.

After just a few days of farm life, they have become so addicted that they don't want to go home anymore. Fighting and competing for feeding grounds have all been forgotten.

When they heard that Josh wanted to harvest bitter baked beans, they all looked at him eagerly, but were too embarrassed to say it out loud.

Or maybe Josh saw through their little thoughts and pretended to casually say to them, "The farm really needs more help. I wonder if you would like to stay and help?"

Only then did they stay and go with the flow.

It was still early, so Josh collected the milk jug fruits from the jumping lambs and picked a few new ones to put over.

The jumping lambs always have a chaotic schedule. When she arrived early, some of the lambs had already gotten up and were jumping high, while others were still sleeping soundly.

Josh touched the wool. It was almost time to shear the sheep. He should take some time to shear them in the next few days. If he delayed it, the wool would not grow in winter and that would be a disaster.

The big-tailed yak woke up early. After a few days of recuperation from its injuries, it could no longer hold back. When it saw Qiao Xi coming, it rarely shook its big tail. It really didn't want to wander around the farm anymore!
The lamb legs all over the ground always tell Josh about it. As soon as it runs away, Josh will find out. Every time, Josh will nag about it for a long time. Does the big bull still have any face left?
Looking at the bitter expression on the big-tailed yak's face, Qiao Xi couldn't help laughing, "Okay, okay, let me see if the wound on your leg has healed." The big-tailed yak lifted its leg to show her. It had healed a long time ago, but Qiao Xi was just worried.

The recovery ability of high-level magical beasts is not to be underestimated. The wound is still bare except for the hair that has not grown yet. There is no trace of scar.

"You're growing well. From today on, Niuniu, you can move freely again!" Qiao Xi patted the big-tailed yak on the back and congratulated it.

"Moo~"

"There will be a lot of guests coming today. Don't be afraid and don't disturb the guests!" Josh instructed the little ones on the farm.

After seeing them nodding obediently one by one, Josh returned to the warehouse.

The golden macaques who arrived early were already making preparations. They soaked the bitter chestnut beans in advance, changed the water, and poured them into the pot to cook slowly.

When they saw Qiao Xi coming, they waved to her excitedly and told her to just watch and let them do it on their own.

After watching for a while, the little monkeys did it very well. Not all the fifteen monkeys that came today were the same as yesterday. The experienced golden macaques guided the new ones to do it.

Qiao Xi was also relieved. She hadn't been to the Magic Fruit Forest for several days. She planned to go around and see if she could pick some fruits to entertain the guests.

You won’t know until you see it. I was shocked when I saw it. I haven’t been here for several days, and the sweet persimmons have grown so big.

Qiao Xi looked at the bright yellow persimmons hanging on the branches in surprise. They were still a little green when viewed closely, but since these were persimmons that could be eaten both crispy and soft, they shouldn't be too astringent when eaten now.

Qiao Xi was greedy. He hadn't eaten persimmons for a long time and almost forgot what sweet persimmons tasted like. He picked one to try.

The freshly picked sweet persimmons, when held in the hand, are much larger than they appear to the naked eye. They are heavy and bigger than any persimmon I have ever seen before.

"Quack!" Need to peel it? Josh.

The brown-headed vulture is here.

"Of course!" Josh smiled and held up the sweet persimmon to make it easier for the brown-headed crow to peel it. No matter what kind of persimmon it was, the skin would be a little astringent, and Josh didn't want to let his tongue suffer.

The brown-headed crow moved slightly, and the thin persimmon skin flew away, revealing the orange flesh. Qiao Xi broke it hard, and his hands were full of juice, but at least he broke it into two halves.

He handed it to the brown-headed vulture with a smile.

"Quack!" I can cut it for Qiao Xi! The brown-headed vulture flapped its wings.

"I like to break it for the brown-headed vulture." Qiao Xi smiled. The cuts made by the brown-headed vulture must be smooth and not squeeze out so much juice, but she just wanted to break it open herself and share it with the brown-headed vulture.

The brown-headed vulture grabbed the half sweet persimmon and threw it upwards, then successfully caught it in its mouth and ate it in a few bites.

"Quack!" It's delicious, worthy of being the fruit grown by Qiao Xi.

"Zongzong, when did you learn to speak sweet words?" Qiao Xi rubbed his head with a smile, forgetting that there was persimmon juice on his hands.

"Quack!" Oh no! Josh, I have to go first!
The brown-headed cuckoo is now very concerned about its image. It can't stand even a little stain on it, let alone persimmon juice!
"Hey, Zongzong, it's okay. Come, let me wipe it for you!" Before he finished speaking, the brown-headed vulture had disappeared.

Well, it ran really fast. Josh looked at the Brown-headed Vulture flying away with a little guilt, and was a little puzzled. Except for the head, the whole body was black. Even if it was dirty, who could tell?

Forget it, Qiao Xi took a big bite of the sweet persimmon. The crispy and sweet taste instantly filled his mouth, and the sweet juice was extracted from the flesh. Every bite felt extremely sweet.

Delicious! Better than any persimmon she had ever eaten!
It is worthy of being called the magic fruit sweet persimmon!

He finished half of the sweet persimmon in his hand in just a few bites, but he was still not satisfied. However, Qiao Xi remembered that he had heard before that persimmons should not be eaten on an empty stomach, so he should not eat persimmons from this alien world casually.

Forget it, I'll just have to bear with it. However, these sweet persimmons are growing well and are sweet, enough to decorate the shop to entertain guests today.

Although it was just an ordinary sweet persimmon, Qiao Xi was confident that it was a top-notch sweet persimmon with the best taste and appearance, and it would not be a shame to show it to others.

All the ripe sweet persimmons on the tree were picked. The remaining ones were too high to be picked, so the remaining little golden macaques came to help Qiao Xi pick them.

Since he had helped, Qiao Xi did not greedily take all of them away. After sharing with the little golden macaques, Qiao Xi put the sweet persimmons into his space backpack and took them back.

She had already thought about what else she could do with these persimmons.

Butter dried persimmon, a dessert that Josh once loved very much.

Action speaks louder than words, so she decisively picked all the ripe sweet persimmons. Of course, she didn't need so many to entertain guests, so she decided to try making them herself.

I thought the memories of the past had become blurred.

But the moment she ate the sweet persimmon, she suddenly thought of the butter persimmon cake she had eaten before.

Suddenly I really want to eat it again.

It can also be regarded as the last commemoration of the past.

My dears, I thought I could write a few more chapters during the New Year break, but I've become so lazy that my brain can't even work anymore. How abominable! I'll go eat some walnuts later to nourish my brain!

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