Xiang Xi got out of the car with a camera. On the other side of a large wheat field, you could see the small village before from afar. He raised his camera and took a few photos.

Cheng Boyan asked him to look at it through the camera. The photos taken by Xiang Xi have made great progress. These photos make people feel that there is only one left in the world.

"What is the name of this photo?" he asked with a smile.

"Call... by chance," Xiang Xi closed the car door, "One accident, one accident, one accident, one accident, many accidents, we can't stay here like this now, what a wonderful world."

Today is not a weekend or a tourist season. There are almost no people in the ecological farm, and only three or four cars parked outside the farm.

"It can almost be considered a place to be booked?" Cheng Boyan got out of the car and looked around.

The sun is very bright, and there is a mountain next to it. A canal passes through the farm. You can hear the sound of water, which makes people relax their whole body and mind, a little lazy.

"Are there anything else to pick up now?" Xiang Xi ran to the canal and lay down, stretched out his hand to pick the water: "The water is so clear, come and see!"

"It's okay to pick it without anything," Cheng Boyan walked to him, "Look at the brand behind."

Xiang Xi turned around and saw a wooden sign standing behind several cars with words written in a zigzag manner.

"Catch chickens in the orchard, fish pond... start fishing," Xiang Xi smiled, "This word is really OK, I can laugh at it."

"Let's go, you can fish." Cheng Boyan patted him.

"I want to catch chickens." Xiang Xi stood up and walked into the farm with him.

"Fish," said Cheng Boyan, "Didn't you ever catch fish before and want to catch?"

"I haven't caught chickens, either. I want to catch chickens now," Xiang Xi insisted and looked up the mountain next to him, "Look! There is a net on the mountain, and the chickens are raised there!"

"Can't fishing be good?" Cheng Boyan sighed.

"Do you want to fish? Then catch the chicken first and go fishing." Xiang Xi looked at him, paused, suddenly became happy, pointing at him: "I understand!"

"What do you know?" Cheng Boyan glanced at him.

Xiang Xi was so happy for a while before patting him on the shoulder: "Dad! Do you think it's dirty to catch chickens!"

"...It was," Cheng Boyan twitched, "it's both rustic and wool."

"You were just licked by a dog and haven't been disinfected yet, right?" Xiang Xi laughed so hard.

"Yes!" Cheng Boyan suddenly remembered this incident and immediately pulled the bag behind Xiang Xi, "Where is the disinfectant?"

"I'll give it to you, oh," Xiang Xi laughed while unpacking her bag, took out the disinfectant for him, and watched him rub his hands, "That dog likes you very much, right?"

"I guess I'm almost letting my way back to the city when I'm giving it a way, so I'm expressing my gratitude." Cheng Boyan frowned.

This farm is called a farm, but in fact, farmers themselves have built houses, planted some fruits, raised some chickens and fish. Houses are common in rural areas.

After walking in for a while, I met an uncle who looked like a farmer. He held a handful of grass in his hand. He looked at them and shouted: "Boss, are you going to have a meal?"

"Eat," said Cheng Boyan, "where to eat?"

"It's so comfortable inside the house, leaning against the water. There are also houses by the mountain, mountain view houses, and water view houses," said the uncle with a hearty smile.

"Can you catch the chickens by yourself?" Xiang Xi asked.

"Yes, I'll take you to catch chickens if you want to eat them, but it's more expensive to catch them yourself. I'm afraid you won't catch them and hurt other chickens." said the uncle.

"Where are fishing? Are there fishing rods?" Xiang Xi saw the unpredictable and indescribable expression on Cheng Boyan's face, and asked about fishing with a smile.

"Yes! Everything! I have run this farm for many years, and I have everything. I guarantee you have fun," the uncle waved his hand, "Come on, look at the menu first and choose a private room."

The menu is very simple, including chicken, duck, geese, fish, and some mountain products.

Cheng Boyan asked for a chicken and dried bamboo shoots and bacon at the farm. Xiang Xi asked for a portion of the boss strongly recommended that he would not regret it after eating it, and he would still want to eat the fried grasshoppers.

"What's the deal?" Cheng Boyan asked.

"Grasshopper." Xiang Xi said. Looking at Cheng Boyan with a shocked look, he added: "Grasshoppers are locusts, the kind that jumps around."

"I know what grasshoppers are," Cheng Boyan looked at him, "You want to eat this?"

"Try it, it's delicious. I ate roasted grasshopper legs when I was a child," Xiang Xi looked at the boss with interest, "Do you raise it yourself or catch it?"

"I can't catch so many of them now," the boss said with a smile, "but the taste is guaranteed! And this thing is nutritious and rich in protein."

"Baked grasshopper legs? How to roast them?" Cheng Boyan was still confused about Xiang Xi's words.

"Yeah," Xiang Xibi painted, "Matches, lighters, pick them down and roast them and eat them. If you don't cook them, you can't eat them."

"Why are you... eating this?" Cheng Boyan could not describe his feelings.

"You're greedy." Xiang Xi turned around and walked out: "Boss, get two fishing rods, let's fish first."

Before Cheng Boyan could recover from Xiang Xi's raw roasted grasshopper legs and they had to eat fried grasshoppers later, Xiang Xi had already taken the fishing rod and bait given by the boss and pulled him to the edge of the fish pond.

"How to catch this?" When Cheng Boyan realized it, they were already stepping on the mud by the fish pond.

"Sit there, there are small stools." Xiang Xi pointed to the muddy ground by the water, where there were a few small wooden stools for guests to fish. They looked hand-made and not very particular.

"I don't..." Cheng Boyan was stunned, looking down at the mud on his shoes, "I'll watch you fish here."

"It's a death," Xiang Xi was so happy that he jumped on the mud twice, "It's actually quite dry, not mud..."

Before Cheng Boyan could speak, he had already run to the water and sat down. He turned around and looked at Cheng Boyan again: "Fish with me, dad."

"...Here you come." Cheng Boyan gritted his teeth, walked over and sat next to him.

"How to fish?" Xiang Xi shook his fishing rod.

"Hold the bait first, the fish in the pond should be easy to catch." Cheng Boyan used his finger to pull open the bait box given by the boss, and turned his head away as soon as he saw it: "Oh."

"Just pinch it on the hook?" Xiang Xi reached out and pinched a piece of bait from the box, "It's like shit."

"Shut up." Cheng Boyan said.

"I'll help you with the hangup," Xiang Xi said, "Just just fish."

"No," Cheng Boyan turned around and pinched out a piece of cake, "I'll help you, I'll take my son out to play, I have to do it."

"Don't you feel uncomfortable?" Xiang Xi smiled.
Chapter completed!