After the divorce, the farming dad’s aggressive life

Chapter 56

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Enter the diva of the day.

The sky is full of stars.

"Xiao Wan, are you there?"

Chen Feng called out a few times, but did not respond in the slightest.

It has not returned since his mysterious disappearance last week.

"Does letting a human pet it damage the dignity of its demon race?"

Chen Feng also figured it out.

It should have been the last time Chen Feng stroked it at night, which caused it to run away from home.

A cold cat with a small temper.

This also became more and more firm, and Chen Feng stroked it.

Especially when he stroked Xiao Mi for the second time, Xiao Man's attitude towards him changed.

This may be a precondition for Chen Feng to become its owner.

Moreover, the tanuki cat Xiaoyi was not there recently, and this week Chen Feng accepted the inheritance of the old craft, and did not obtain the Taiji palm by the way like the last time he obtained the old skill of [Dragon Beard Noodles].

Chen Feng guessed that the inheritance in the grass house might be related to Xiao Wan.

The lush cucumber vines in the fields grow wantonly.

Chen Feng held the watermelon seed in his hand and walked to the only remaining field.

Now it's hot too.

Her daughter said several times that the watermelon was not sweet, so Chen Feng just planted some to try how the watermelon produced in the sky tasted.

"The area of this day is still smaller."

"If only it could continue to expand."

Chen Feng thought.

These days, in order to meet the growing supply of patted cucumbers.

The field of the sky is almost out of enough.

Then Chen Feng took the tools placed next to the field and began to plant watermelons.

This week has been developing one after another.

Chen Feng had already prepared all kinds of adequate tools.

There are also very big changes throughout the day.

Turn over the soil with a hoe, and the aura in the soil comes out.

Chen Feng breathed greedily, slowly improving the strength of all aspects of his body.

It is worth mentioning.

With the continuous acceptance of the inheritance of old craftsmanship.

There is also a daily punching on the day of the trip.

Chen Feng felt that his physical fitness at this time was comparable to those top athletes in the world.

Explosive and endurance, that is, there is no suitable test subject for the time being.

After planting the watermelon seeds.

Chen Feng carried the bucket of water and came over to water.

"After a while, the snack bar of life is completely on the right track, recruiting more clerks, not so busy, but you can come to the day fishing and cultivate your emotions."

"It's best to bring the group in too."

Chen Feng smiled and imagined the beauty of a leisurely life in the future.

After he watered the watermelon field.

That's where we walked to the grass hut.

At this time, two peach and jujube trees that are the height of the grass house are thriving on the side.

This was planted by Chen Feng a few days earlier.

"In a few days, the peach and date trees will begin to ripen and bear fruit."

"If the day is not affected by the season, it is June, and peaches and dates can be eaten in February earlier."

Chen Feng also looked at the hill in the distance.

Large trees grow densely in rows.

The end of the day was wrapped in a thick white mist.

Chen Feng had also tried to pass through the white mist, but no matter how far he entered, he would return to the same place.

It can be said that there are more secrets hidden in the sky.

"It won't be long before we can make wine."

Chen Feng looked not far from the grass house.

There is a lot of dirt, fermentation pits and large vats that are slowly burned.

Most of them are semi-finished products.

When Chen Feng first accepted the inheritance, he obtained the [old craft of sorghum wine].

He also did not directly buy modern complete sets of standard equipment in reality.

When he was not busy, Chen Feng would come to lead the day, and complete it by hand with a little pure manpower.

"That's life."

Chen Feng sighed, "It's a pity that during this period of time, Old Master Chen has not come to the store again, and when the sorghum wine I have mastered is brewed, I will give him a taste."

"Look at the 200,000 bottles of osmanthus sorghum wine he bragged about, or I made it myself."

Knock knock.

Chen Feng knocked on the door of the grass house.

With a creak, the door opened automatically.

Chen Feng saw a new stone figure.

"What kind of bean is this?"

This time, Chen Feng saw a woman with long hair standing in front of the table.

She took a thick stick and pounded it up and down in a large basin.

The beans in a large pot are shiny.

There were buckets next to her, and some barrels were steaming, could it be ice?

The statue turned into a large amount of white mist and poured into Chen Feng's mind.

Chen Feng's body shook, and his head shook.

He leaned against the door.

Memories flood back in my head.

Recently, receiving the inheritance of old craftsmanship, unless the process is very numerous and complicated, Chen Feng basically will not faint.

"This is bean paste!"

"Good, the method of all kinds of beans."

"It's getting hotter, so take a sip of iced mung bean paste in summer."

"A refreshing experience of cooling the heart and flying heart."

After finishing his busyness, Chen Feng went back to sleep.

If there is a book, it is long, and if there is no book, it is short.

Another unpretentious day.

12:30 noon.

"Boss Xiao Chen, what about the new products that you said today?"

"Yes, yes, let's first come with 1 bowl of plain soy milk and 2 cages of steamed dumplings with pork shiitake mushrooms."

"Sold out, closed today."

Chen Feng said with a smile: "Everyone comes early in the afternoon, the new product is out in the evening, you must come to the show." "

Just closed?"

"Boss Chen, please be a person."

"Have pity on the child."

"The birth of a new product was played by Boss Xiao Chen with an endless sense of expectation."

"I thought it was just in time for noon."

"Boss Chen, you take down the shop next to it, the shop is too small."

The guests gave all kinds of advice.

As the long line of dragons dispersed.

Chen Feng and Shen Youchu closed the door of the store.

The morning was quite relaxing.

Because there is no supply of cucumbers to the major anti-noon today.

He first went to the Hunan Restaurant and Liu Zhi said hello.

Business in the Hunan restaurant is booming, and Liu Zhi and Li Yan are busy with their feet.

When Chen Feng passed by, he could still hear the complaints of the diners, why didn't they shoot cucumbers today, they came for that crispy bite.

"Moving shop now?"

Liu Zhi knew Chen Feng's decision to move the store yesterday, "Boy, you go help Chen Feng."

"Got it." Li Yan replied from afar.

"No need."

Chen Feng shook his head, "I'm just here to tell Brother Liu."

Then, Chen Feng returned to the store and locked the glass door in the front hall.

He called Huang Shi.

Not long after, Huang Shi specially brought 5 brothers, and the van stopped at the back door of the snack bar.

"Brother Chen, you rest, let my brothers get it."

"Rest, you rest, Brother Chen, you dare to move things, just look down on us."

Huang Shi was anxious.

Because Chen Feng didn't shoot cucumbers today.

Huang Shi and the others had nothing to do, and they all came out of the bird's smell.

When Huang Shi said this, Chen Feng did not insist, and commanded with a smile.

Huang Shi and his five brothers carried the soymilk machine, refrigerator and other equipment in the back kitchen, loaded them into a van, and slowly transported them to the new store diagonally opposite the door.

Shen Youchu also took the opportunity to rest.

The things in the lobby of the snack bar of life have also moved a lot.

Those fixed stainless steel stoves, Chen Feng did not move, there are also fixed tables and chairs, planning to customize new ones.

New store, new atmosphere!

"It's a cheap landlord." Chen Feng sighed.

"It's okay, boss, God is watching."

Shen Hanhan pointed to the sky and whispered.

"Haha..."

Chen Feng shook his head and didn't say more.

God is napping at this time.

At 2 p.m.

The things at the snack bar of life are basically all helped.