In less than half an hour, Chen Feng rode the tiger to the top of the mountain. From his high vantage point, on the nearest hill to the north of this unknown city, with his eyesight, he could even see the city in the distance.

"The scenery of the north is covered with ice for thousands of miles. He must have seen such a magnificent sight of ice and snow, otherwise how could he write such a heroic poem."

Sometimes he couldn't help but have a bold thought: if he had died twenty years earlier, he would have been like a perfect saint!

Pity!

I turned around and wanted to see the Great Wall, but saw nothing.

The ancient Great Wall was too far away from here, and it was too small, spanning dozens of miles and thinner than a hair. It was impossible to see it among the mountains, even if his eyesight was very good.

Of course, you can't see it from space either.

If you look to the south, you can still see Sijiu City.

In his eyes, the current Beijing is really too small!

Its area is even smaller than a county town or even a town in the south in the future!

The ten largest towns in the south have a population of about 600,000 people, huge industrial parks and workers' residential areas. They either account for a few percent of the world's electronic parts production, or a few percent of the country's small commodity production in a certain industry.

The current population of Sijiu City is not small, but it lacks industrial areas. Only the heavy industrial area in Shishou Mountain is relatively conspicuous.

“Who would have thought that a few decades later, this would become one of the largest megacities in the world!”

The population of the city of Houshijiu is over 20 million, ranking 8th in the world.

The worst hit was Tokyo, which had a population of 3750 million, accounting for a quarter of the Japanese's 1.24 million. With such a dense population, it deserved that their real estate industry would destroy the national economy.

On the contrary, the domestic ability to withstand pressure is strong, and it is likely to be similar to that of the United States. After the 08 subprime mortgage crisis, it will recover after a few years.

Seeing the snow scenery of the city in the middle of winter is quite rare at first, and it is very beneficial to the body and mind.

But after a few minutes of northwest wind, I felt hungry!

"It's a pity that I don't have a camera, otherwise I could take a few pictures and display them in the future to show off to my children and grandchildren for a whole day."

This is the history of the city.

We obediently found a valley sheltered from the wind, found a big rock to sit on and started a snow barbecue. We also used the sharp opening of the space next to us to dig a big hole, and watched the snow water mixed with stream water fill the hole.

The clear stream contrasts beautifully with the surrounding ice, snow and green grass.

This made him sigh again that he didn't have a camera, it would be nice to have a mirrorless camera or a P60.

A pile of dry firewood and dry straw that had been collected in the mountains was ignited with matches. The heat released melted the ice and snow nearby, and light smoke rose up, which was then blown away by the wind above.

"Violent!"

An eagle saw Chen Feng, the tiger and the grilled bird meat in the valley from the sky. Perhaps it was greedy, so it kept spinning around.

"Roar!"

Hearing the eagle's cry in the sky, the tiger roared towards the sky, intimidating the foodies in the mountains. Immediately, countless pheasants, ducks and wild birds nearby were startled and fluttered their wings and screamed in panic.

Chen Feng put a lot of them here.

Chen Feng smiled and fed the tiger half a side of wild boar meat, then slowly roasted the meat himself. After eating, he did not forget to leave a few pounds of meat for the eagle in the sky that was reluctant to leave.

While I have time, I ride my tiger and wander around the mountains, looking for some rare trees, wild fruit trees, wild fruit shrubs, herbs, etc., and transplant them directly into the space to further enrich it.

Before, he didn't dare to ride the tiger casually for fear of being seen. Now there are almost no other people in the mountains, so he can travel freely at high speed, looking for trees and medicinal herbs in every corner.

After wandering aimlessly for a few hours, he slowly went down the mountain and went home.

After going down the mountain, we loaded our bicycle with a little wild boar, five pheasants and a large paper bag of "wild hawthorn" and hung them up, then trudged back to the city along the muddy mountain road.

When I got home, it was already past five o'clock and Chen Li, Chen Hao and others had already returned from school.

Seeing Chen Feng pushing his bicycle in, the little ones all ran out from the kitchen to greet him. The happiest ones were the foodies.

"Big pot, I must be sick this time!"

Chen Li happily said silly childish words that made people laugh and cry.

Chen Feng handed the car to Chen Hao, Hu Bayi and Wang Pangzi, touched her forehead, and found that she looked normal. He suppressed his laughter and asked, "Where do you feel uncomfortable this time?"

"I fell down while skiing at school. My feet hurt so much. Grandpa rubbed some medicinal wine on them for me."

Chen Li supported Chen Feng and tried her best to lift her little feet to show him.

"My feet hurt now, can I skip school?"

"As long as grandpa agrees, that's all." Chen Feng smiled and changed the subject.

Chen Li immediately became anxious and pulled his clothes.

"But Grandpa said that as long as the big pot agrees, it's fine."

Uh, old man, this is too...

Chen Feng had no choice but to say, "I brought you a lot of delicious hawthorns. I'll make you some candied haws tonight."

"Do you want to skip school, or do you want to eat lots of candied haws?"

Fatty Wang shook the paper bag and said happily, "Lily, if you don't like eating candied haws, you don't have to go to school. These candied haws are for us to eat."

"do not want!"

When faced with the candied haws, Chen Li directly chose her stomach first.

He rushed to take the hawthorn paper package from Fatty Wang's hand and said, "There's no pain in my feet."

"Brother, do you want to ask Brother Zhuzi to cook pig head for us?" Chen Hao and Hu Bayi carried the little wild boar down together. They were so tired that the two teenagers did not have enough strength.

"Put it down and let me do it. No need to call Zhuzi, we can do it ourselves."

When Chen Jianjun came out and saw it, he pulled it directly into the kitchen. Fortunately, the wild boars raised in the space were not very smelly and had often rolled around in the freshwater pool.

"Dad, I want to eat pig ears, pig feet, and roasted pig feet!" Chen Li followed her father with a paper bag.

Chen Feng, a descendant of the later generations, likes to eat roasted pig's feet very much, and so does Chen Li.

I just can’t bear to do it at home, I always like to cook it.

"Okay, let your eldest brother make it for you." Chen Jianjun felt that there was no need to ask Sha Zhu to bring such a little wild boar. There would not be enough to share among so many people in the family.

If Chen Jianguo's family is included, the number may be less.

"Cauldron!"

Chen Li ran to Chen Feng again.

"I'll listen to you. I'll make you roasted pig's trotters tonight." Chen Feng touched his sister's head lovingly. He always responded to requests from the little girl who provided emotional value every day.

Why does a 4-year-old sister ask for so much?

It's not like there are no conditions.

"Yeah, Grandpa, Grandma, Mom, Dad and Daguo all said we should eat roasted pig's feet. My feet hurt, and I need roasted pig's feet to get better faster!"

"What the hell? Where did you hear that?" the old man asked with a laugh.

Chen Li immediately betrayed Chen Hao and said, "My mother said that what you eat will replenish what you have. Drinking bone soup can make you grow taller, eating fish can make you swim faster, and eating pig's feet will definitely make your feet heal faster."

"Oh, if you put your intelligence into studying, you will be a college student in the future!" The old man seemed very depressed.

"Roasted pig's feet, roasted pig's feet!"

Chen Li pretended not to hear and surrounded Chen Jianjun and Chen Feng, watching them cut up the little wild boar.

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