The farm has a phoenix

Chapter 164 The Most Delicious Cake
She stared at him coldly, seeing that he was still looking at her with a reckless smile, Zhan Jinfeng raised his eyebrows, and hooked his fingers at him: "Come with me."

Chen Shaoyan laughed loudly, threw the "Nong Jing" behind his back, lifted his robe, followed behind her, and walked out slowly.

Zhan Jinfeng made sure to let this husband-in-law know the hard work of labor, so as not to save the delicate skin and tender meat raised at home. He envied the farmers all day long and wished he could touch the hoe twice.

I led people into the Taoyuan. Although it was March, the Taoyuan was still very prosperous, with fruit fragrance overflowing and flowers blooming on the branches.

Zhan Jinfeng unceremoniously threw him a pair of large iron scissors, which were used for pruning fruit trees.

Then she taught Chen Shaoyan how to use the scissors one by one, and asked him to cut off the branches that grew too high or too far.

Chen Shaoyan looked at the big iron scissors very curiously, and then happily went to trim the branches like a child who discovered a novelty.

Seeing this, Zhan Jinfeng brought a bucket from the corner of the greenhouse. She needed to water the peach tree.

He took out the porcelain bottle, poured a few drops of the dark green liquid inside, then filled it with a ladle, and sprinkled it under the tree roots little by little.

After pouring, she raised her head and reached out to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Chen Shaoyan's body had disappeared into the bushes, and Zhan Jinfeng looked up at the fruits all over the tree, and suddenly thought of the grapes in the three-horse cart today.

Grapes are grown much later than peaches, and even so, they remain uncorrupted for three months.

So this peach can also be incorruptible?

Thinking about it, she couldn't help picking a peach, then found a corner, and hid it carefully.

She wants to see if the peach is really not rotten.

Chen Shaoyan came over panting after pruning the branches.

Seeing the sweat beads on her forehead, he smiled and took out the veil, and gently wiped the sweat beads off her forehead.

"Lady, are you tired? Let's go out and have a rest."

Feeling warm in her heart, she smiled slightly, and Chen Shaoyan gently held her waist, and the two of them left the greenhouse.

It's still a chilly spring outside.

Looking around, the cold wind was still there, so she took Chen Shaoyan to the greenhouse in Mangkhut.

Today's ancient mare's milk grapes are still parked inside. The high temperature makes people feel as if they have entered a steamer when they enter the door. She looked up at the grapes and frowned slightly.

This is not good, raisins cannot be dried in hot and humid climate, but it is too cold outside.

After thinking about it, she called Tan Sri. As soon as Tan Sri entered the door, he first looked at Chen Shaoyan suspiciously, and then saw that Zhan Jinfeng's bun changed into that of a young woman, and he understood a little bit in his heart. Hearing what she said After finishing everything, Tan Sri nodded, he already understood.

Zhan Jinfeng's idea is very simple, that is to use the greenhouse as the wall and build an adobe house full of holes inside.

As long as you try to keep it as dry as possible, even if the temperature does not reach the temperature of the mangosteen greenhouse, it is no problem to keep it above [-] degrees. Moreover, after summer, the greenhouse will be removed, and the adobe room will become the best place for drying. , that is, cool and ventilated.

Tan Sri obviously understood what she meant and immediately set about doing it.

Zhan Jinfeng smiled slightly, her supernatural ability has brought a lot of harvest, but these harvests can become ever-changing and create greater value for herself.

Now, without relying on their father, their mother and daughter can still live well.

By the way, I will pick some fruits in a while and bring them back to my grandmother's house for my mother to eat, but... It seems that I have to wait for Hao to return home in three days before I can go back.

Seeing her changing expression, Chen Shaoyan couldn't help but tap her little nose lightly.

"What are you thinking about? Laughing for a while, crying for a while?"

Zhan Jinfeng glared at him, pulled him to the side of the ginseng fruit tree, pointed to the newly grown ginseng fruit as big as a jujube, and asked him, "Do you know what this is?"

Chen Shaoyan laughed: "Ginseng fruit."

"Then do you know how it looks like a little doll?"

she asked deliberately.

This question stopped him.

"Isn't it natural?"

Zhan Jinfeng grinned, pointed to other fruits wrapped in paper bags and said, "If you figure it out, how about I plant an apple tree that can grow words for you?"

Hearing this, Chen Shaoyan's eyes lit up: "Really?"

She smiled slightly and said deliberately: "It depends on your ability!"

So Chen Shaoyan lay obediently on the ginseng fruit tree and began to study.

There are almost ripe ginseng fruits hanging on the branches, all of which look like little dolls, looking at him with bent eyes and smiling, but how did they grow into this shape?Look at the small fruit that just formed, but it is a round little thing, obviously different!

Seeing that he was lost in thought, Zhan Jinfeng let out a long breath, and finally let him have fun. She can go and see how Dabai is doing. It's really uncomfortable to have this little tail on her back.

Dabai's grafting should have survived, and she had asked Ye Laogui to build a greenhouse for Dabai's orchard early in the morning. I haven't seen it for a long time. Although it's already March, it should be growing well, right?
Walking slowly into Dabai's orchard, he saw a huge shed towering high up. The shed Ye Laogui built for Dabai was big and beautiful.

She smiled slightly, and seeing that the door of the conservatory was open, she opened it and walked in.

Sure enough, I saw Dabai in the shed. He was as busy as a hardworking bee, running back and forth from tree to tree.

"Big White!"

The busy people stopped when they heard the words, and they looked happy when they saw her, put down the basket in their hands and ran out excitedly.

"Miss!" He shouted happily: "Look, look, the grafted peaches have all survived. I poured water on them from Mianqishanzhuang", and they all survived. Look, this is the grafted peach. The big fat peaches were grafted, and the half of the branches were not grafted, but the original peaches grew. This is simply amazing. I never thought that two flavors of peaches can really grow on one tree!

Seeing Dabai's excited face, Zhan Jinfeng smiled slightly: "Yes, are you happy then?"

"Happy! My mother is about to die of joy, miss, the fat peaches in your Mianqi Villa are the favorite of the dignitaries in the capital. Even in June when peaches are produced, the price of your fat peaches is three times higher than the market price." What! My mother also said that when the wheat is harvested, I will send some homemade cakes to the young lady, because she is afraid that the young lady will not like it."

"I like it, why don't I like it? Homemade cakes are the best!"

Dabai smiled when he heard the words.

(End of this chapter)