Now the corn cobs in the field will just grow tender corn kernels, and most of the corn cobs still have pink and transparent air bubbles.

But it is at this time that corn, perhaps in the eyes of some wild animals, is the most tender, fragrant and sweetest.

For example, this badger likes to come to the fields to steal corn at this time.

Even though this thing is small and has short legs, you might think it can't eat corn cobs.

In fact, badgers are very clever.

When it finds a delicious corn cob, it will hug the corn stalk with its two front paws, and then use its fat body to ride on it, so that it can tip the corn stalk down bit by bit and eat the sweet corn.

stick.

This is what the badger Chen Ling met now did.

As soon as I finished urinating, I looked into its pair of small black eyes. Its wet nose looked like a pig's nose, and it was still stained with corn kernels.

"Good guy..."

Chen Ling couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw Badger again.

He was in a daze, and Heiwa and the little yellow dog had already rushed forward without saying a word. They were surrounded by a large group of badgers just now, and they had nowhere to vent their anger. Now they encountered this thing again. This is not a meeting between enemies.

Are you jealous outside?

But just as the two of them rushed over, three more little guys came out from behind the badger. They turned out to be three little badgers that were not much bigger than a house cat.

When he saw two ferocious dogs, one big and one small, rushing towards him, he was so frightened that he howled in terror. The old badger also showed a ferocious face, bared his teeth and stood in front of the little guy, as if he was going to fight Heiwa and the others desperately.

posture.

When Chen Ling saw this, he quickly stopped and said, "Okay, Hei Wa, come back."

The rules of the mountain people are: don't take anything unless you need it, and don't kill anything that's evil.

Naturally, wild animals with cubs can be left alone as long as possible.

In fact, in the final analysis, badgers are not very harmful to crops such as wheat and corn. If he saw a wild boar getting into the rice field, Chen Ling would have rushed up with his dog without saying a word.

Hei Wa also knew that people with cubs were usually let go, but he still stared at the badger with some reluctance, shook his big head, sneezed, and then came back with the little yellow dog.

Looking back at the mother badger, she was still furry and on guard. The little badgers were also huddled together, shivering in fear.

"Okay, don't scare them. Go home and get you something delicious later."

There are still three female wild boars in the cave. Although they are not very big, they are enough for the family dog ​​to eat for a while.

These female wild boars have given birth to cubs, and their meat quality is poor, unpalatable, and difficult to handle.

Chen Ling was too lazy to clean up, and he was too lazy to go to the slaughterhouse to sell it, so he could just feed it to the dogs.

Not to mention Heiwa Xiaojin, even the little yellow dogs are guarding the farm diligently, and they should be rewarded from time to time.

In the afternoon, the sky was overcast and it felt like it would rain.

My father-in-law thought that Chen Ling could make a lot of money selling wine, which would be enough for him to support his family, so he told him that if the weather was good tomorrow, he would let him go up the mountain to pick persimmons.

Now the persimmons in the mountains are not ripe yet, they are still green persimmons.

These green persimmons cannot be eaten, but they can be used to make wine. Pick two more baskets. After returning, my father-in-law said that he would help him make some persimmon wine and add some fruit wine varieties to the farm.

At the same time, he also urged Chen Ling to buy a wine steamer or find someone to make one.

In this way, after the wine is brewed, the wine steamer is set up and distilled again. The wine will be clearer and better when sold out.

"There are more and more types of wine. I think from now on I can no longer call it a farm, but should call it a winery."

Chen Ling cooed and walked slowly in the orchard. Behind him were a small white cow and a group of sheep. On the horns of the small white cow, there were two bald men standing, who took the time to comb their feathers.

"In a while, wild grapes and kiwis will be able to be harvested. By then, the farm's warehouse will probably be filled with wine vats, and maybe a wine cellar will be built. Do you think so, Xiaobai?"

When the little white cow saw him looking over, he immediately smiled, twitched his ears, and playfully stuck out his tongue to lick his hand, like a gentle big dog.

Upon seeing this, Chen Ling touched its big head, turned over and sat on the back of the bull, "Let's go, I'll take you home early today."

He was going back to the village to find Chen Sangui and get him a wine steamer. He would use it first and then think of other ways if it didn't suit him.

Riding the cow back to the village slowly and leisurely, the Erbaldy Man stood at the tip of the cow's horns the whole time, standing very steadily.

Many outsiders stopped to look at him and marveled at him.

Chen Ling was also minding his own business and ignored them.

Ever since he said hello to Garlic, they would not come out easily unless necessary.

Recently, even though many people bought chicken, duck, and fish from the village and fed them in the reservoir, there was no movement in the water.

Although this has increased their respect for the "King of Turtles" in their hearts, it has also put a mysterious veil on the widely spread giant turtle in the reservoir.

But slowly, many people will no longer stick around here. In the past two days, large numbers of people have left, and the vendors no longer want to come there every day like they did a while ago, and the village suddenly stopped.

Quite a few.

"What do you do when you are rich?"

"Go find Uncle Sangui to make some stuff. You're not busy today, old pig."

"I'm not busy. I just had my pigs taken away the day before yesterday, so I kept the first-year pigs. I feel much more free now."

"That's good."

Sun Yanhong and the others had already agreed to collect all the pigs in the village before August 15th. Taking advantage of Lao Turtle's enthusiasm some time ago, they gave them a very high price.

Many villagers' pockets suddenly bulged.

Especially Wang Lishan, a big pig farmer, has been very busy lately. He is not playing cards and chess here and there, or he is taking his pig boys out to kill birds at night, and after finishing the food and drinks, he has a couple of drinks. Those days are really nourishing.

very.

After Chen Ling went to Chen Sangui's house and told him that he wanted to make a wine steamer, he led the cow back to his yard. Some of the grapes at home were ripe, so he picked two bunches and washed them.

While eating, he squatted by the pool and played with the pigeons.

Some time has passed, and the little pigeon has grown up. Recently, it has learned to fly, but it is still not very stable and cannot fly too high or far.

When they saw Chen Ling coming with his kite, they were not afraid and wandered around his feet.

The big pigeon flew directly to his lap, pecked his hand, and asked him for food.

"Let's go, let's go. I wanted to touch the little pigeons before but they didn't let me touch them. I still have the face to eat..."

Chen Ling pushed some shameless big pigeons away, and was thinking about whether he should pick two little pigeons to cultivate, or put them into the cave, or think of ways to wait for the next nest of little pigeons to let them go.

Erbaldi took them with him and raised them as homing pigeons.

"Well, this matter is not urgent. We can study it further."

He was thinking about the matter. After being pushed away, these big pigeons were not afraid of him. They quickly crowded up and cooed around him.

Chen Ling was too lazy to get food to feed them, so he pulled a lotus pod from the pond, dug out the lotus seeds and threw them to them, then ignored it.

After throwing away the lotus pods, he saw that the dates on the jujube tree nearby were edible, so he stood up, picked up two handfuls of dates, stuffed them into his mouth, closed the door, and walked out humming a little tune.

I haven't been to the village much for a while, so I had time today to go to Cui Laizi's place to play chess.

"Uncle Fugui, what are you eating? Give me a taste."

"Jujube, here you go, eat less of this stuff."

Before he could reach the door of Cui Laizi's house, two little kids robbed him of several dates.

When he got to the door of Cui Laizi's house, the chess players became even more excited when they saw him, and they all pulled him to sit down.

"Good fellow, I haven't seen you for a while, and the rich and powerful are all on hawks."

"Yeah, I have nothing to do. I trained a kite."

"This kite is a fierce one, and it will take care of things if you bring it into the mountains. Let's go into the mountains together this winter, let's go or not."

"Let's talk about going into the mountains when the time comes. Will my baby be able to leave people when we see it?"

"Tsk, tsk, you, after moving to the farm, it's not easy to see you. I used to go out to walk the dog and chase rabbits, but now I can't even see your dog. By the way, I heard that you and Li Xian stabbed each other.

Into a badger's den?"

"Isn't that right? There are twenty or thirty badgers living together in the boss's den. I don't know what kind of condition the earthen shed of brother Xian has been dug into."

Chen Ling raised his hand and let the two bald men fly out. He sat next to the chessboard, watched them play chess, and chatted with the villagers.

By the way, from time to time, I would also give some tips to the chess players.

What kind of bullshit is watching chess without talking about a true gentleman? This sentence is not applicable at all in rural areas.

Playing chess in rural areas is all about being lively. Basically, you talk and I talk, and in the end you don’t even know who is playing chess.

Chess is a simple thing, and most people in the village can play it. Most of them just kill time and have some fun when they have nothing to do. There are generally very few people who are good at chess, and most of them are bad chess players.

As for Chen Ling, he is better than the bad chess basket, but he is not a master.

"Fugui, come and have a plate, come and have a plate."

The fragrance is far away and the smell is close, so he doesn't go back to the village very often. However, everyone is very affectionate with him and let him go one after another.

"Come here, then I'll jump in line first."
To be continued...