small farmer

Chapter 206 Digging Sweet Potatoes (13)

"What are you doing, little duck?"

After dinner, Zhang Feng took a leisurely walk along the Moon Lake, and walked to the entrance of the village without knowing it. At this time, a few little guys huddled under the big tree and muttered, as if they wanted to steal food and dry it not far away. sweet potato, Zhang Feng asked loudly with a smirk.

"We...we..." Da Mao hesitated and couldn't explain why.

"We're playing hide-and-seek..." The duckling, who is a smart ghost, immediately replied with a smile.

Zhang Feng smiled, knowing that Da Mao was too honest to tell lies, and the little duck was just the opposite, he didn't blink his eyes when he told a lie, and he didn't know how Uncle Er Niu gave birth to such a mischievous son.

"Why are you bastards here again..." At this moment, the second uncle hurried over,
"Oh, the second uncle is here, run away..." When seeing the second uncle, the little guys ran away like a mouse meeting a cat, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Hehe, this little bastard, I've been wandering around here all day. Look, I used to have so many sweet potatoes, but now only half of them are left..." The second uncle pointed to the marks left by the dried sweet potatoes on the ground, full of tears. With a wry smile on his face, half of the sweet potatoes on the drying field were empty.
"Hehe, second uncle, your dried sweet potatoes are too popular." Zhang Feng joked with a smile, needless to say, he knew that the missing sweet potatoes must have been eaten by the monkeys.

"You guys know how to gloat, alas! It seems that I will change the place to dry tomorrow, otherwise it will be gone after two more days of drying..." The second uncle smiled helplessly, unless he stayed here all day, Otherwise, as long as you leave for a while and come back, the sweet potatoes on the ground will definitely be reduced.

"Xiaofeng, come and eat two pieces..." The second uncle brought a dustpan, ready to put away the dried sweet potatoes, and said, he grabbed a handful of yellow dried sweet potatoes and handed them to Zhang Feng.

"Thank you, Second Uncle..." Zhang Feng didn't delay. He remembered that the last time he ate dried sweet potatoes was more than ten years ago. When he threw a piece into his mouth, it was very chewy, fragrant and sweet, very delicious.

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the next morning
After practicing group gymnastics and sending the vegetables away, Zhang Feng drove the car, carrying a basket and a hoe, and galloped towards the back mountain.

Yesterday, he tasted a few pieces of dried sweet potatoes dried by the second uncle. Zhang Feng thought the taste was very good, so he decided to dry them himself. This morning, Zhang Feng came to the sweet potato field in the back mountain.

Parking the car on the side of the road, Zhang Feng walked towards the sweet potato field with a basket on his back and a hoe. The corn along the way was still lush, and Zhang Feng planned to break some back later.
Boil the corn while it is tender, and then store it in the refrigerator. It can be stored for several months. Even in winter, you can eat tender corn. Although the taste is somewhat affected, it is still very good.

Soon, Zhang Feng came to the sweet potato field.

This is the end of summer, and the sweet potato seedlings in the field are still growing lushly, and the sweet potatoes in the soil are still growing. This is a good time for them to hoard sugar.

So Zhang Feng is going to dig [-] to [-] catties back first, let them continue to grow, and wait until autumn to harvest.

So Zhang Feng began to dig along a corner of the sweet potato field. If there is a cow at home, he can use the cow to plow it once, and all the sweet potatoes in the ground can be dug out. Unfortunately, there is no cow at home, so he can only use some effort to remove the sweet potatoes one by one. Dig out of the soil.

Zhang Feng raised his hoe and dug vigorously under the sweet potato vines. Almost every hoe could dig up sweet potatoes. Unfortunately, the sweet potatoes in the ground grew irregularly, so they were easily broken by the hoe.

"Hey! Such a good sweet potato is such a pity." Zhang Feng dug it up with a hoe, and instantly cut a big sweet potato into two sections. Zhang Feng picked up the half-cut sweet potato and saw the pink and tender flesh inside. It's a pity.

"Forget it, I'll eat it by myself anyway." Zhang Feng shook his head, thinking that the next time he digs sweet potatoes, he must call Uncle Er Niu over and ask him to use his yellow cattle to help dig the ground, so that he won't dig up so many sweet potatoes. sweet potato.

Zhang Feng's body is extremely perverted. After the system transformation, he looks like an ancient strongman. Digging a sweet potato is not too easy, too simple. In just a quarter of an hour, Zhang Feng dug twenty or thirty catties.

Then Zhang Feng put all the sweet potatoes into the basket, leveled the excavated land, carried the sweet potatoes on his back, and walked to the waxy corn field next to him.

This season's waxy corn is coming to an end, so Zhang Feng is going to break some more to go back. There are not many waxy corns at home, just like sweet potatoes, only one or two hundred square meters, which is about the same as most houses in the village. Everyone grows them. Eat them as snacks, so they all break off before they get old, either eat or sell.Because waxy corn is useless when it is old, it is used to feed the livestock at home.

Soon Zhang Feng's pannier was full and couldn't hold any more, so Zhang Feng walked to the parking place with the pannier on his back. Zhang Feng also planned to break off the remaining glutinous corn in the next few days, and use it to make yin corn or directly Sold at your doorstep.

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"Brother, how did you break so much corn??" My younger sister Zhang Lin asked curiously when she returned home with corn and sweet potatoes on her back.

"Hehe, there are still sweet potatoes in it. The corn that can't be eaten can be made into yin corn. I'm going to make some dried sweet potatoes." Zhang Feng put down the basket and smiled.

"Do you want me to help?" Zhang Lin asked with a smile.

"Of course, there are so many. You help me fill the big basin with water, and we will start washing the sweet potatoes right away." Zhang Feng nodded. Washing sweet potatoes is a troublesome thing. It needs to be washed several times. If you wash twenty or thirty catties of sweet potatoes by yourself, it will take about an hour to wash.

"Zhang Yue? Zhang Yue...?" Zhang Feng began to recruit young men. One more person would give him more strength, and he would be able to finish washing the sweet potatoes earlier.

"Why?" The little girl came out aggressively and asked angrily.

"Come here and help wash the sweet potatoes..." Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"Hmph, you asked me to do something again..." The little girl put down the remote control reluctantly, and came out with a small stool.

"Brother, haven't you paid the hundred and eight arhats you owed me yesterday??" The little girl said deliberately finding fault.

"Okay, you can wait for 200 years, let's talk about it after I cultivate immortality..." Zhang Feng shook his head with a smile, wanting eight hundred arhats, isn't he wanting my old life?Even if he doesn't eat, drink, or sleep, the [-] arhats will still be carved for at least a month or two. Zhang Feng doesn't have such perseverance, otherwise he wouldn't have returned to the rural dwelling.

"Hmph, then you have to carve the two eagles on the tree for me..."

"Okay, I'll carve for you in these two days..." Zhang Feng could only nod with a wry smile and agreed, this girl obviously relied on him, if she didn't agree, I don't know what kind of moth this girl will make.

"That's about the same." The little girl said with a proud smile.

　Thank you very much for the reward again from 'Mingyang Division 2, Academy of Agricultural Sciences', the third deacon of this book was born, thank you for your support.

　　
　
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