Chapter 363 359. Healthy Diet and Fat Reduction Meal
A simple lunch.
Xiaolin ate too much.
She covered her belly which looked like she was several months pregnant, collapsed on the chair, gasping for breath with her mouth open.
Zhang Feng eats less than Xiaolin, but eats slower than him.
Zhang Feng tilted his head back to drink the last gulp of beer in the bottle, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and was about to get up to go see his piglet.
"Slowly, uncle, let me slowly." Xiao Lin struggled to get up, but failed after struggling for several times.
For this situation.
Luo Yihang has seen a lot.
Smiling, she stretched out her hand and pulled him up, "Come, I'll help you walk a few steps to where you took a shower just now. There's no one living in the houses nearby, so just find one and go in and sleep."
"That's embarrassing. I can only help with something." Xiao Lin wanted to refuse.
Zhang Feng waved his hand to interrupt him, "Our clothes are still in the washing machine. Go lie down for a while and hang the clothes out to dry when you wake up."
Having to arrange some small tasks makes it easier to accept.
Xiao Lin nodded and agreed, "Okay, Uncle. I'll go and keep an eye on the washing machine."
He was really tired today. After all, he got up very early, drove for seven hours, and then came here to help unload the pigs.
I didn't notice anything when I was busy.
But after sitting down to rest, eating and drinking beer, I feel so comfortable, my whole body feels relaxed.
Xiao Lin refused Luo Yihang's request to continue supporting him, and walked back to the dormitory with a staggering gait, then found a room near the bathroom and went into it.
The interior is simply decorated with four single beds, four small wardrobes, a table with four chairs, and an air conditioner hanging on the wall.
There is a small door on the side, and inside is the bathroom.
Xiao Lin chose the bed near the door and lay down on it, stretching his waist and back, which made him feel comfortable. He cried out, "Ouch, ouch."
Soon I fell asleep.
Before going to bed, I was still mumbling, "Oh, why is that fried rice so delicious..."
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Xiaolin has been arranged.
Zhang Feng took another bag of corn flour from the cafeteria.
Then he and Luo Yihang rode the electric tricycle to the pig house.
The pig house is a long brick-concrete house.
There are large glass windows on the walls on both sides to let in sunlight.
The interior is paved with cement, and there are two rows of small compartments surrounded by steel pipe fences in the middle, each compartment is more than ten square meters.
Assuming that one pig has 3.4 square meters of space, four pigs can live there.
But now they are all piggies, and only three compartments are used.
The stud lives in a separate room.
Each compartment has a food trough and a water trough.
Originally, the food trough and water sink were placed outside.
Zhang Feng called me a few days ago and asked me to move it inside.
The other accessories include exhaust fans, lights, sprinkler cooling, water pipes and faucets.
After a period of rest, the little piglets have stopped making noise. They have become very lively, running around in the pigsty and sniffing everywhere with their noses raised.
When they saw Zhang Feng and Luo Yihang, they all swarmed over, humming and moaning.
Zhang Feng climbed over with the help of the railing, squatted down, picked up a piglet, looked at it, rubbed its belly, put it down and picked up another one.
I looked at four or five in a row, and then looked specifically at the stud male.
Laughed.
"Fortunately, the stress reaction has passed, and we can feed and water him now. He has been without food and water since last night, and he has been hungry for most of the day. He is starving. Hangwa, get some water first. I'll go cut some sweet potato leaves."
Zhang Feng stood up and was about to walk out.
Luo Yihang stopped him and said, "There's no need for you to go. Just call someone."
Everyone has gone to work at this time, and there are many people in the fields, so there is no need to run over here.
Luo Yihang took out his phone and sent a voice message to the work group, "Who is over there in Datian? Go to the pig farm and cut some sweet potato vines and pumpkin vines, and cut some tender and sweet elephant grass and send them to the pig house."
The time has not come yet, the pumpkins and sweet potatoes have not grown yet, but the vines and leaves have already spread out and grown a lot.
The same goes for sweet elephant grass, some of which are already forty to fifty centimeters tall and are still tender.
"Done." Luo Yihang said with a smile.
He picked up the water pipe and filled the sink with water together with Zhang Feng.
These little pigs are really thirsty.
As soon as the water was added, they immediately threw their four hooves and ran and rolled towards the trough. Some of them ran fast and dived directly into the trough, gulping down the drink and feeling very happy, even washing their feet while drinking the water.
The group of little pigs huddled together at the back were in a miserable situation, as they drank the foot washing water used by their friends.
Soon, one of the piglets got angry and started digging at the edge of the trough with its two hooves, trying to push and bite the pig that had run in to drive it away.
Some piglets got so angry from being squeezed that they opened their mouths and started biting things on both sides.
Every time this happened, Zhang Feng would use a thick colored pen to draw a line on the piglet that moved its mouth.
"Uncle, what are you doing?" Luo Yihang asked.
"These guys have bad tempers. Let's mark them first. After they are familiar with our environment, separate them to avoid fighting."
Finished feeding water.
Chatted for a few words.
An electric tricycle stopped outside the door with a creaking sound.
A kid jumped off the car and rushed into the pig house, shouting, "Boss, I've got the sweet potato leaves and pumpkin stalks, as well as some tall grass and three baskets... These are our little pigs."
The kid was trying to take credit, but when he saw a group of piglets, he immediately drew their attention away. He leaned against the railing and half of his body was inside the pigpen, stretching his hand inside while saying "Lulululu~~Lulululu~~"
The little pigs really gave him some face. Several of them came over and rubbed his hands with their noses.
"Ouch, snot~~"
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The little kids who were working were really honest. They cut as much as they were told to, including sweet potato vines, pumpkin vines, and sweet elephant grass.
They don't recognize this and call it big tall grass.
It's tall and big, and looks like a weed.
A large basket of compacted food was piled at the door.
Luo Yihang carried a basket into the pig house and asked, "How do we feed them? Do we just throw them in there?"
He pretended to grab a handful and was about to throw it.
Zhang Feng quickly stopped him, "No, no, you need to chop it up and cook it. Let me do it."
Together with Luo Yihang, I carried the basket to the stove outside and filled half of the large iron pot with water.
Then Zhang Feng took a chopping board and placed it next to the pot. He picked up a kitchen knife, grabbed a handful of sweet potato vines, and started chopping them.
Luo Yihang was just standing by and watching what was happening.
"I was wondering why we had to build a stove outside. It turns out we have to cook pig food."
"Yes, they all need to be cooked. I always feed the pigs cooked food, and the pigs grow fast and don't get sick..."
Zhang Feng answered while his hands kept working.
A handful of sweet potato vines were chopped into small pieces, cut with a kitchen knife, and pushed directly into the iron pot.
Then another big handful.
Accompanied by the sound of the kitchen knife, the tender green sweet potato vines quickly turned into small pieces and were pushed into the pot with a splash.
Quite a relief.
What's more, Zhang Feng kept muttering while chopping pig food.
"What kind of conditions are these? Eating firewood rice."
"It's made with whole grains and freshly picked green leafy vegetables, without adding oil or salt. It's a fat-reducing meal. In big cities, a bowl of it can sell for tens of dollars."
"What is a healthy diet? If you eat what pigs eat, that's the healthiest."
Its little mouth seemed to be coated with poison and kept chattering.
Luo Yihang wanted to laugh when he heard it.
My uncle is very trendy. He even knows about fat-reducing meals.
This is probably a problem that comes from living alone for a long time...
However, the mumbling did not affect Zhang Feng's work.
After chopping most of the sweet potato vines in the basket, I started chopping pumpkin vines and then sweet elephant grass.
I chopped up a whole pot of it, it was bright green.
Then put the chopped firewood into the stove, light the fire and start cooking.
Wait for the water to boil.
Another pile of cornmeal was poured in.
Take a big spoon and stir it until it becomes a yellow-green paste.
Although it doesn’t look very good.
But it smells really good.
The smell drifted into the pig house, and the piglets all snorted...
(End of this chapter)