my backyard farm [system]

Bacon and wild bamboo shoots, wild bamboo shoots with sauerkraut, and spicy wild bamboo shoots, and finally stewed pork belly with spring bamboo shoots and sauerkraut, stir-fried bracken with cold salad, and stir-fried purslane.

A table of delicacies with a strong spring flavor is just fine.

There is no separate table, so we set up the table on the side of the square, set up the stools, and squeeze together to eat.

Picking wild vegetables and bamboo shoots is addictive, and the tourists who came late were pulled by enthusiastic villagers to have a drink together while waiting for their own dishes.

The tourist who just asked if he could join in the tea picking was also invited by the village head to have a little tea together.

Because the tourist said he could stir-fry tea, but the village chief and other village cadres who heard the news looked at the tourist's hands curiously.

The color of the skin on the hands is different from that of ordinary people, and the overall appearance is darker than the skin on the arms. The main reason is that Master Li gave evidence that he is a master of handmade tea, otherwise the village chief and the others would not easily believe a People say that they are masters of hand-fried tea.

For the new wine brewed years ago, the village head’s family opened a vat, killed it two days ago, put it in a porcelain flagon, and kept it warm over water.

The village head greeted: "Try it, this year's new wine, just kill it once, sweet, not intoxicating!"

Yan Mingsheng, who was at the table with the village chief, looked down at the rice wine in the bowl. It was slightly yellow in color and smelled very fragrant. It didn’t have any wine taste, but it was a bit like fermented rice. When he picked it up and took a sip, the taste was soft and sweet. Heavy, the difference from Jiuniang is that it is slightly astringent after entering the throat.

If you want to follow the instructions of the village head to kill the wine a few more times, the astringency will be completely removed, and only the sweetness will remain.

Master Li came with his granddaughter. There is a tea garden at home. He is either picking tea or frying tea, or patrolling the tea garden. He has focused on tea all his life.

Now that he has money, skills, and fame, but getting along with his family members is very awkward. Before he entered the house, the family members chatted in full swing, and when he stepped in, everyone shut up.

He doesn't know how to get along with his relatives, he doesn't understand the topics the children talk about, and the family members don't understand things related to fried tea and tea.

I always feel that not long after that, the child grows up, and then the grandchildren are born, and then grow up quickly.

The tea garden is now taken care of by my son, and the tea is basically fried on a machine, which does not require labor at all, and there is currently no skilled hand-made tea master. I don't do this either.

He was worried and stayed in the tea garden for half a month, watching his son spend a lot of money to invest in the reform of the tea garden. The tea made by those machines is better than the other. The hands are raw or he is really old. The tea leaves that are roasted are fine to drink by themselves, but they cannot be sold.

Even if it was sold, it would be a blow to his own brand.

Master Li was very decadent. He left the tea garden and went back to his villa in the big city. Every day except for eating, he just stayed in the bedroom and looked at the photos of the past. Neither said a word.

The granddaughter who was still going home for the New Year found that something was wrong with her grandfather. After observing the conversation today, Master Li opened and closed his mouth without uttering a single syllable.

This frightened the family, and the old wife who went to take care of the eldest daughter beat her chest and stamped her feet, tears streaming down her cheeks, anxiously dragging Master Li to the hospital.

Master Li still remembers the tearful eyes of his old wife and said: "What will you do if you have dementia, you old man!"

Master Li: "???"

Master Li's old wife continued to cry: "Although you couldn't hit a fart with three sticks, you were not a gourd with a sawed mouth, and you could still talk anyway.

Master Li: "...I...haven't..." matter, there is no dementia.

Before he finished speaking, he was hugged by the old wife, and then hurriedly ordered the junior to send him to the hospital for a good examination.

The examination showed that there were no major problems, and there were minor ailments that are normal for people who have reached their age. Pay attention, as for the sudden loss of speech, just practice more.

So during the Chinese New Year, Master Li's house was extremely lively, and all the juniors came back. Everyone had to communicate with Master Li at least once a day, and the exchange of dialogue was no less than three sentences.

Master Li also wanted to change. He knew that the doctor told his relatives behind his back that there were psychological reasons for his sudden inability to speak.

The tea garden doesn't need him anymore, and the skill of frying tea that supported the whole family has disappeared. Coupled with his originally relatively quiet and introverted personality, Master Li suddenly has a thought that he is useless.

The children have their business to do, and the old wife happened to go to the eldest daughter's side, and by coincidence, Master Li was like this.

The doctor said that fortunately, it was discovered early, and it is enough to find something for the elderly to do. Those who have yards can grow a la carte, and those who don’t have flowers on the balcony. Only after working can we eat.

No work means that he is useless, or that he has no work to do.

Moreover, some retired elderly people will have retirement syndrome. There are always some people who can't take time off, and they will be fine if they find some work.

Master Li's granddaughter was one of the players on the day of the lantern riddles guessing activity during the Lantern Festival. She convinced her family not long after she returned home after staying for two more days. She has been here for more than half a month.

At the beginning, Li Shiyun was actively talking to her grandfather, and then a few days later, her grandfather was like a fish in water in Linjia Village. If he had nothing to do, he just chatted with the old people in the village at the square, and chatted with tourists about making tea from time to time. It caused some tourists to exclaim again and again.

The tourists who lived there not long ago thought that Master Li was from the Lin Family Village just like the old man sitting next to the square. They didn’t know that Master Li was a tourist just like them.

The old people in the village will tell some interesting stories that happened when they went to the mountains to pick wild vegetables, and they can also tell stories, attracting many tourists who are curious about these things. After seeing them, Master Li changed into the clothes of fried tea together one day. After getting acquainted with the old people in the village, I sat among them and told tourists the story of fried tea.

During this period of time, the village head and the others were busy looking for the future development route of Linjiacun, so they didn't notice Master Li. This time, when he came back from picking wild tea, Master Li came up to him by himself, and another tourist who also wanted to buy tea came to the village head to listen. When it came to Master Li's words, he asked suspiciously, "Master Li is not from Lin Family Village?"

The village chief was confused: "No!"

Master Li smirked. Later, an old man who came to eat with a cane said that the village head knew about Master Li's show operation, but Master Li didn't do anything, just took the opportunity to talk about tea-related allusions and knowledge.

There are even tourists on the official account of Linjiacun saying that the old people in Linjiacun tell stories very well.

Li Shiyun, who has known all this for a long time: My grandfather had trouble talking a few years ago, but now he is able to tell stories to fool people.

Lan Yu was at the table next to the village chief. Guan Tong and the others ordered warm rice wine and drank slowly with the dishes on the table.Yan Qiong sat beside Lan Yu, scooping up a large bowl of sauerkraut, spring bamboo shoots and stewed pork belly.

The soup is very fresh. The sauerkraut combines the fatness of pork belly and the numbness of spring bamboo shoots. The fat of pork belly is immersed in the spring bamboo shoots. A bite is tender and juicy with a meaty aroma. Although the pork belly is cut into pieces, it looks very fat, but after a long time After a long time of stewing, put it in your mouth and sip it, and add a mouthful of hot rice, it will not be greasy at all.

The next table is full of tourists with children, digging wild vegetables, breaking wild bamboo shoots and coming back late, they are dragged by the villagers to sit at the table that has been arranged more.

A table of five children, half a bowl of rice without ordering dishes, filled with sauerkraut and spring bamboo shoots stewed pork belly soup, after mixing well, the children took big mouthfuls to eat by themselves, and soon the rice was finished.

I used to have to chase after half a bowl of rice and couldn't finish it, but now I finish it quickly by myself, and even brag to the children at the same table: "I'm done eating!"

"I want bibimbap too!"

"Mom, I want it too!"

"I want to mix it too!"

Although the children's comparison was very naive, the parents were still very happy, and they quickly got involved in it. After a while, the children who had been running all afternoon fell asleep after eating and drinking.

Lan Yu's table was full of big men, each with a big bowl of rice, and quickly emptied all the dishes on the table.

After a while, Aunt Sun came over with a plate of mixed plums, put them on the table and said, "That's the last thing left."

Que Ganhua and Gu Kai salivated when they saw their teeth sore in reflex, but couldn't help but eat another one.

On a.

Yes, taste what March plums taste like with chilli, salt and sugar.

Then I couldn't stop.

The crushed March plums are marinated with a little salt, then added with sugar and chili powder, covered with a lid and shaken vigorously before eating.

The crispy, sour, hot and slightly sweet taste is very special, and compared to eating it directly, the sour taste has disappeared by half, and the sugar has also removed a little bit of spiciness, so it feels that the three seasonings are missing a lot.

"I'll go see if the plums behind the house can be picked tomorrow." Aunt Sun narrowed her eyes and said, "The March plums you picked at the crooked-neck plum tree in the south today have been snatched up by tourists, and the money will be counted and distributed tomorrow." you."

Lan Yu: "..."

There is always a feeling that after tourists come, they are not the favorite of the village.

Que Ganhua and Gu Kai ate several, and their teeth were a little sour, so they stopped talking immediately, and were very happy to hear Aunt Sun's words, so they should sell it, otherwise they couldn't help but eat another one.

Yan Qiong, on the other hand, happily ate one bite at a time, and asked Lan Yu, "I never thought plums could be eaten like this."

Lan Yu: "Because it's too sour, it's definitely not good to eat directly, so I tried every means to make them delicious."

Yan Qiong thought for a moment, then said with a smile, "Yes."

Aunt Sun saw that Lan Yu was enjoying eating mixed plums one by one, and she brought a plate of green dumplings with a smile, "This year's weather is hot, and the white-headed man is also early, and the field behind the village is full of ground. I went to pick a lot when I was free, and made some white-headed rice dumplings. I know you young people call these green balls. We learned from the Internet and made red bean paste, purple potato filling and salted egg yolk, and white-headed rice cakes with ham filling. No, Youth League."

There are about a dozen green balls on the plate. Compared with some photos on the Internet, the color is thicker, not transparent, and harder. It should be that the ratio of glutinous rice flour to sticky rice flour is about the same.

If the proportion of glutinous rice flour is more, the green dough will be softer and sticky to the teeth; if there is more sticky rice flour, the green dough will be harder and the taste will be more solid.

Lan Yu picked up a white-headed gong, half of it in one bite, this one happened to be stuffed with ham, and it was salty.

Others also stretched out their hands one after another, just like opening a blind box to see what flavor they were eating.

Seeing that Lan Yu was eating happily, there happened to be tourists over there who asked if the Youth League was still on sale, and Aunt Sun replied in a loud voice, "There are still. After talking, I hurried to pack them for the tourists."

Hu Wei searched for "Pulsatilla" according to Aunt Sun's dialect transliteration, but what came out was the medicinal material, or the root of which was used as medicine, and the name he found should also be Pulsatilla.

"Baitougong is called in dialect. It is generally called Qingmingcao. When it is the most, it will bloom small bright yellow flowers, which are not tall, and there are many in the fields or on the hillside." Lan Yu explained.

"Young Tuan is not very popular here. Generally, white-headed males are boiled, added with glutinous rice flour, salt or sugar, and kneaded together to form a dough. Add some sticky rice flour to prevent it from being too soft. You can eat it after steaming." Lan Yu added another one, this one is sweet and stuffed with purple sweet potatoes. "At most, it can be filled with other fillings like ramie leaf pan, but in spring, everyone is too lazy to make it and eat it directly."

Lan Yu and the others ate all the green balls, and by the way, cleaned up all the dishes on the table, and Aunt Sun and the others were still selling green balls.

Lan Yu couldn't help being speechless, how many white-headed males have been picked by the aunts, and how many youth groups have been made.

Turning on the phone, as expected, the circle of friends is full of the show off of the Youth League, and a Linjiacun customer communication group is even frantically swiping the screen.

The tourists in the village posted pictures while eating, luring other people who did not come in the group, and rushed over one by one screaming, and some asked for purchasing agents, but they were rejected by the group leader.

The group owner is Lin Jianguo, sister Zhou's husband, who has a bad waist, and because he is good at playing with mobile phones and computers, he became the group owner. After rejecting the request of purchasing agents, he immediately popularized science. Their youth group has no additives, and the weather is not good. It can be stored for four or five days when it is hot, but it can only be stored for two days when it is hot, and express delivery or purchasing agent is not acceptable.

But soon, Lin Jianguo uploaded a photo from the circle of friends of the tourists. On it, he could clearly see the densely grown bald eagles all over the Linjia Village. He told the tourists in the group not to worry. There will be youth groups for sale.

Soon the group owner was overwhelmed by the thanks of the tourists, and then the tourists in the village once again showed off the March plums they just bought, both cold and complete, and a new round of buying was launched in the group.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Lan Yu received a call from the village chief, saying that the wild bamboo shoots and tea ears they had broken off today were gone, and the tea leaves were gone. Maybe it was due to the promotion in the circle of friends, and some tourists who were nearby drove to Linjia Village , Wrap up the remaining green balls and the uncollected wild bamboo shoots, spring bamboo shoots and the like.

Some of the tea ears and tea bubble fruit were left for the children in the village, and the rest were bought by tourists. After all, these two are seasonal things, and they will disappear after this, let alone living in Some people in the city don't even know that there are such things as tea ears and tea bubble fruits.

I don't care if it's good or not, I don't know if it's rare and I've heard that it's edible, so I'll just buy a catty and try it.

If it weren't for the fact that the tea leaves were raw, they would probably have to be rounded.

However, there are still many tourists chasing the village head and the village cadres in the village to ask if they can order tea. The village head held a temporary meeting with the village cadres, and the Qingming tea-picking activity was knocked down.

However, tea picking is different from picking wild vegetables and bamboo shoots in the village. Many tourists are going to the mountains for the first time, and all aspects must be taken care of. It is different from Lan Yu and Yan Qiongque Ganhua today. The aspects to consider will be different. More.

The village worked overtime to reconcile accounts, and a few people received their afternoon wages in the evening, and the total was five hundred.

Lan Yu raised her eyebrows: "How many wild bamboo shoots have you broken!"

Hu Wei recalled: "I just broke five baskets. Guan Tong, Que Ganhua and Gu Kai had three more baskets than me. Before I went to find you and Yan Qiong, Uncle Dayong had brought back the wild bamboo shoots several times. "

The corners of Lan Yu's eyes twitched slightly. It seemed that the wild bamboo shoots brought back in advance had already been processed by the uncles, otherwise they would still be processing them now.

"You guys..." Lan Yu finally could only praise them with his forehead and thumbs up.

Que Ganhua took out a spring bamboo shoot from the luxury shopping bag behind him that had been washed clean and still covered with shells, and looked at Lan Yu with bright eyes: "Shu Yusheng, you should be able to eat bamboo shoots!"

"I've inquired about it. These are sweet hemp bamboo shoots. Although they are spring bamboo shoots, they are more delicious than other bamboo shoots." Que Ganhua looked at Lan Yu expectantly, only to put a tail behind him and shake it crazily.

Thinking of the Gun Guns who have grown so fast in the past two weeks, Lan Yu also has a headache.

I don't know what my father did after he came back. The half-year-old Gun Guns grew up rapidly in half a month, and they looked as big as other grown-up Gun Guns.

But Que Ganhua and the others thought it was normal. After all, Gun Gun could be seen but not touched. Is there anything wrong with growing up so fast?

No.

For Lan Yu, it was a sweet trouble.

Imagine that six grown-ups with an average weight of 110 catties are crowded on your bed that is 1.8 meters long and [-] meters wide. Do you still have a place to sleep?

Not to mention Lan Yu, she couldn't even squeeze in the monthly breath.

So I could only choose one of them to sleep on the bed with me, and the others to sleep in small beds.

When they grew up, Que Ganhua and the others became obsessed with Gun Gun's eating and broadcasting, and threatened that they would never get tired of watching Gun Gun eating bamboo shoots.

In the end, Que Ganhua didn't succeed either, Lan Yu rejected you on the grounds that you only had one spring bamboo shoot. Before leaving, he held that spring bamboo shoot with a sad face, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Lan Yu was full of you, a heartless and cruel person.

Lan Yu: "..."

Forget it, he went to bed early and got up early, and tomorrow he had to take Yan Mingsheng and Han Lingjuan to the source of Xiaojianghe.

Maybe Yan Qiong was really afraid that Lan Yu would go back on his word, so he brought people here early in the morning.

Just after six o'clock, Lan Yu was sitting on the threshold, steaming sweet potatoes with his left hand, and a bowl of rice porridge with his right hand. He took a big mouthful of porridge water, and when he looked up, he saw Yan Qiong in uniform standing respectfully in a group of people in formal attire, full of people. The side of the old man wearing the medal.

Lan Yu took a glance and saw that there were twelve old men.

Yan Qiong winked at herself desperately: These are big bosses, be careful!

Lan Yu: "Shock JPG!"

Quickly got up, and said with a smirk: "Come in... Come in and sit in the room!"

After brewing the tea, Lan Yu completely returned to normal. She looked at the old man opposite with her eyes peacefully and said, "Drink tea."

"Thank you." The old man's voice was ugly, like the sound of a pile of stones rubbing against each other, and it was difficult to speak.

Lan Yu saw the old man's Adam's apple rolled several times with difficulty, and finally finished saying thank you.

"No need." Lan Yu smiled, and said to Yan Qiong, took advantage of the time when the old people were drinking tea, went to the backyard to pull out a bunch of spirit beast grass, washed it, took it to the kitchen and squeezed the juice directly, put it in a cup, and put it away I added a little honey to taste, and then served these old people one by one on a tray.

Yan Qiong got up to help distribute, and quietly revealed a message to Lan Yu: "These are representatives."

In other words, the others did not come up.

Lan Yu returned Yan Qiong's look: You act fast enough!

Yan Qiong raised her eyebrows and smiled back: That's right!

The elders just came up to say thank you, and soon said goodbye and left.

After Lan Yu and the others left, she rubbed her eyes, "It's too flashy."

Amei, who was basically recuperating, asked suspiciously, "What's so flashy?"

"The light of the soul!" Lan Yu responded with a smile, then said goodbye to Amei with a bamboo basket, and went down the mountain to meet the village chief and the others.

During this trip to the source of Xiaojianghe, the village head took several master tea pickers and master Li to go. Yan Mingsheng must go.

Master Li was so happy when he learned that Yan Mingsheng was going to the source of the Xiaojiang River to pick tea leaves that were shrouded in clouds and mist all year round.

There are two large pots in the village that specialize in frying tea. Because they don’t pay much attention to drinking, only two people take turns frying tea every year, and they charge a hard fee.

Because the road was repaired, a group of people took a tricycle directly to the fork at the fork between Laohuao and the source of the Xiaojiang River, got off and walked.

In order to take care of Master Li and Yan Mingsheng, it took them two hours to climb up the winding long slope to the source of the Xiaojiang River.

This mountain is very big and very high. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, all the tops of the mountain are just younger brothers, and the top of the mountain is relatively flat.

In the middle is the source of the small river. From Lan Yu's point of view, it is just a palm-sized spring. The water in the spring keeps coming out, forming a small pool with a diameter of one meter. The water quality is so clear that you can see it occasionally. I saw a few transparent shrimps and small fish swimming in it, and immediately hid in the crevices of stones or in the mud when they heard a little noise.

The water in the pool flowed all the way down the mountain, and soon gathered other water sources to form a stream with a slightly faster flow rate, and then grew all the way, forming the small river that nourishes Linjia Village today.

The flat location is about an acre in size, and beyond the uphill location, the other places are steep mountains, like cliffs, with strange tea trees growing around the spring, shrouded in erratic clouds and mists.

Without a flashlight, the visibility is only one meter, but it will be better if you squat down, and you can see the situation two meters away.

There are tea trees growing on the edge, and there are clouds and fog that block the view. If you are not very familiar with the terrain or carry a flashlight, it is very likely that you will be silent when you step on the ground.

Even the voice you shouted can't be heard.

The moment they saw the tea tree on the top of the mountain, Yan Mingsheng and Master Li threw away the bamboo basket in excitement, stroked the tea tree beside them up and down, and looked at the tea tree in front of them that had never been pruned.

Master Li murmured excitedly: "This tea..."

Yan Mingsheng started directly, picked a bud with a core and a leaf and put it in his mouth. After chewing for a few times, he turned around and picked up the bamboo basket to start picking tea leaves. Master Li immediately woke up when he saw this, and hurried to work.

Before they came, they had made an agreement with the village head that they could take away the ones they picked by themselves and pay some money. It would be a loss if they didn’t pick such good tea!

Lan Yu and the village head looked at each other in dismay, and the villagers who followed beside them started to pick tea leaves in groups of two with bamboo baskets.

The tea trees here are taller and stronger than those in the mountains to the south. Sometimes they have to be picked from the trees, but because of the clouds and fog, they can’t be seen clearly, so they have to pick one by one with a flashlight.

The villagers don't like to come here to pick tea. One reason is that the distance is not much, and the other is that it is dangerous and difficult to pick.

It was past eight o'clock, and the visibility of the clouds and mist on the mountain was still relatively low. After ten o'clock, the clouds and mist gradually dispersed, revealing the whole view of the top of the mountain.

At this time, Yan Mingsheng, who had just seen the whole picture of the top of the mountain, frowned suspiciously: "This terrain is not right."

Taking advantage of the thick cloud and fog, Lan Yu used the soul thread to cheat and picked all the more dangerous tea trees around the edges. He was bored and competed with the village chief who had been watching Master Li and Yan Mingsheng to see who caught the shrimp and tea from the small pool. There are more small fish.

Handfuls of small, transparent fish and shrimp rest on stones that have been washed by water.

The village chief reached out and grabbed a shrimp, twisted the head, tore off the shrimp thread, grabbed the tail and stuffed it directly into his mouth, "Sweet."

Lan Yu also caught one, pinched the head to remove the prawn thread, gnawed the prawn meat and spit out the shell and tail. The transparent raw prawn did have a fresh and sweet taste, but it still had a fishy smell when eaten raw. Neglecting it, that is, he can only feel it with his current facial features.

The small shrimps are not big, and there is not much meat left after pinching the head and tail, and it will be gone after chewing twice. So when Master Li and Yan Mingsheng came to the pool with bamboo baskets in their hands after picking the tea leaves, they saw Lan Yu and the village chief ate shrimp like melon seeds.

After eating the shrimp, Lan Yu didn't continue to eat the small fish, but found a plastic bag in his pocket, filled some water, put the small fish in and tied it to the bamboo basket, clapped his hands and stood up, "Go home to you guys." Grill small fish to eat!"

The village chief didn't enjoy eating it, so he caught a few more shrimps when he saw that there were still some in the pool. Master Li came up and asked for one, and ate one following the village chief's method. Crispy and juicy, with a bit of sweetness, but the meat is too little, not satisfying.

Lan Yu kept her word, and borrowed the fire to directly roast the small fish that she brought back, with only a thin layer of salt sprinkled on it, until it was burnt and fragrant, one bite at a time.

After everyone dealt with it casually, they began to fry tea. Master Li was frying tea in an empty tea frying pot without any protection. He washed his hands and dried them. Stir fry back and forth.

The tourists who just came to the square to have lunch were stupefied with their rice bowls.

“Handmade fried tea!”

"I just want to know if it won't be hot!"

"Probably not, the master's hands have been practiced, such as iron sand palm."

"I just want to know if the tea is sold or not."

Master Li, who was concentrating on making tea, heard the last sentence, raised his head and snorted triumphantly, and the voice came out from behind the mask: "The tea I picked myself is not for sale!"

"There is also the activity of picking tea by myself!"

"Can I still participate? I also want to try the tea picking activity."

If you are interested, you can ask the village cadres standing next to you. The village cadres who had a meeting yesterday were so happy that they took out their mobile phones to explain to tourists how to participate in the tea-picking activities in Linjia Village, and what conditions need to be paid attention to.

Soon, several teams participated in the tea-picking activity. After 02:30 in the afternoon, the sun was not too big to set off.

Lan Yu was stunned, "That's fine too!"

Yan Mingsheng waited behind Master Li, ready to fry tea directly. Hearing Lan Yu's words, he smiled, "Maybe you don't think it's much fun, and you even feel tired picking tea, but for many people in big cities, there are many teas in rural areas. Everything here is amazing, not to mention that there are edible animals and plants all over the mountains and plains, and even the pigs raised in the village are very beautiful."

Lan Yu thought about the last time I went to Uncle Dayong's house, and saw a group of tourists queuing up to see pigs at Uncle Dayong's house, basically they had to bring their children.

If you need tickets to watch the pigs, you can't make loud noises in the middle, but there is no time limit. As long as you don't disturb the pigs, you can watch for as long as you want.

Yan Qiong waved to Lan Yu not far away, "Lan Yu."

Lan Yu told the village head that anyone can stir-fry his tea, and he will go to the farm to have a look first if he pays for the handwork.

Yan Qiong pulled Lan Yu to the grass field of spirit beasts, pointed to the mountain behind the purchase station, and said, "The national treasures live on this mountain."

Lan Yu put his hand on his forehead and looked over, "Enough?"

"It's enough, the family members didn't come." Yan Qiong said.

Lan Yu nodded: "It's fine, you decide for yourself, don't ask me everything."

Yan Qiong nodded, "There is one more thing, the treasure on the other side of the murderous creek?"

Lan Yu remembered that her father told her to dig out the treasures if she had nothing to do, "It's nothing, I'll dig them all up this afternoon!"

Fly over with Uncle Long and dig directly.

Yan Qiong: "..."

I almost forgot, the boss can take them all out with a snap of the fingers.

"also."

Lan Yu walked in front and asked Yan Qiong to go to the farm to experience the chain bridge and glass plank road first-hand.

Just now, Nanhu sent a message saying that both of them have been fixed, and the acceptance has been completed, and scanning with a golden finger also shows that it is safe.

Yan Qiong followed Lan Yu and said in surprise, "I have to go and see."

Lan Yu looked up at the elevator, with question marks in her mind, "If you are timid or afraid of high pressure, you will not dare to go up!"

The point is that the elevator is still built along the mountain, it is inclined, and it goes up from the foot of the mountain, all the way to the living room on the top of the mountain.

There is also a climbing mountain road not far from the elevator. There are stone guardrails on both sides, and you can also reach the living room on the top of the mountain. The other two mountains also have mountain roads, but there is no elevator. Compared with the long and soothing mountain road in the kitchen area , the other two mountain roads are more rugged and steep.

It is very simple for Lan Yu to name the three mountains. From kitchen, entertainment to accommodation, they are respectively No. [-].

The chain bridge and the glass walkway are parallel to each other, and there is a certain safe distance between them. Lan Yu and the others are not afraid of heights.

The Iron Chain Bridge is composed of eleven iron cables with a diameter of ten centimeters, which are strong enough to connect the two mountains.Five iron cables are parallel to each other at five centimeters apart, and are fixed on it with thick wooden boards at five centimeters intervals to form the bridge deck; there are three vertical guardrails on the left and right, and are fixed with wooden boards at five centimeters intervals just like the bridge deck.

The place where the two guardrails meet the bottom of the bridge deck is connected with the same iron cable to prevent each other from running independently. After all, the iron cable bridge has a certain degree of shaking.

The glass plank road is made of a thick steel frame and covered with special tempered glass, which has a strong load-bearing capacity. The seven fairies are jumping with all their strength, and the glass is still and very strong.

Walking from the living room of No. [-] to the platform, looking at the two options in front of them, everyone except Lan Yu chose the glass walkway.

The chain bridge will come again next time if you are more courageous.

Que Ganhua tried to step on it, and the shaking feeling under his feet made his heart beat faster instantly, and he retracted his feet faster than ever.

"Lan Yu, your chain bridge is going to be on fire!" Que Ganhua yelled strangely.

Lan Yu walked up to the cable bridge and took two steps. The original balance was destroyed, and the cable bridge began to shake slightly under Lan Yu's gravity. Lan Yu was not nervous, but Que Ganhua and the others were shocked.

"Lan Yu! Don't shake!"

"Lan Yu, why do I feel that you are shaking?"

Lan Yu stood firmly and walked back in two or three steps. The moment she stepped on the ground, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"call--"

Terrible, although not on it.

In the end, everyone chose to face the motionless glass walkway. Although it is a bit scary to see the bottom, but there is a chain bridge, choose the glass walkway.

Walking to the middle of the glass plank road between No. [-] and No. [-] mountains, everyone stood in the middle and looked down. Below is the lawn area in front of the entertainment area. On it is the panorama of the farm drawn by the Seven Fairies. There are stones that have been ground down for tables.

The lawn area is full of unknown wild flowers, and further south is the horizontal and vertical farmland designed by Mr. Xu, which can save obsessive-compulsive disorder. Now all of them have been planted with Lingmi. The green one looks refreshing, and the surrounding is irregular. The area is planted with various fruits, flowers and trees taken from Lan Yu's No. [-] greenhouse.

To the east, at the junction of the lake and the farmland, peach trees have been planted, and some flower buds have opened. There are ponds of different sizes in the middle of the peach pollen. The ponds have not been fully treated, and some of them have been planted with lotus. , raised fish, and some are still dealing with releasing water.

The lake side is the first to start construction, and the pavilions and pavilions around the lake are scattered. The pavilion in the lake has two floors, and the second floor seems to be being finished by someone.

Yan Qiong looked at the bottom of the glass path with some concern, "Do you want to add a protective measure?"

Lan Yu nodded, and looked at the Seventh Fairy who had just come out of the living room and ran directly to the chain bridge in front, "I will add a fishing net underneath later."

Yan Qiong breathed a sigh of relief, "I'd better train more on the safety instructions for tourists."

Be fully prepared, the tourists on the glass plank road and the chain bridge are scheduled to be screened.

From No. [-] to No. [-], then from No. [-] to No. [-], No. [-] to No. [-], several people felt that it was not enjoyable, and the glass plank road gave them courage, so they set foot on the chain bridge.

On the chain bridge, when one person walks, the position of that person will be shaken. If everyone walks together or separately, the force on the chain bridge is multifaceted.

As the people on the chain bridge walk, the degree of shaking also rises linearly, and the original balance will be destroyed, causing you to lose your balance. You can only hold on to the woven rattan handrails fixed on the guardrail, swinging your feet Move slowly to the end.

When they arrived, they immediately took the elevator to the ground. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when their feet were on the ground, and then stood on the lawn and looked up at the three glass plank roads and the three iron cable bridges.

Yan Qiong: "...It's a test of courage."

Que Ganhua's legs were limp, but he was in high spirits: "It's so much fun! Exciting!"

Then I started to call those friends who like excitement to experience the glass plank road and iron chain bridge in Linjiacun Farm.

Gu Kai sat down on the lawn, wiped his sweat, "I will never laugh at those who are afraid of heights anymore."

It's so terrible!

The only one who was okay was Lan Yu. The Seven Fairies went to No. [-] Mountain and went directly to the Library Pavilion. They said that fire protection was not considered and they needed to be changed.

I don't know who made the mistake. Soon the tourists in the village knew that the glass walkway on the side of the farm had been completed, and all those who were idle came over to ask if they could play.

However, it was rejected by the Seven Fairies, but it is still possible to stand on the lawn area to take pictures.

So, at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, when Lan Yu was carrying the treasure map and riding Uncle Long to the Killing Creek to dig the treasure, the chain bridge and glass path in the farm were completely on fire.

Glass walkways are common, but iron chain bridges are rare. Anyone who likes excitement wants to challenge their guts. Afterwards, Que Ganhua and Gu Kai even posted the beautiful scenery in all directions that they took down on it.

And the accompanying text: Only those who are brave enough can come!

What can Que Ganhua and Gu Kai's friends do?

What can those netizens who claim to be very courageous do?Everyone is gearing up and wants to experience it for themselves.

Even