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While yelling, the cowboy ran up and mentioned the half-dead rabbit happy to go to the kitchen.
Wang Bo called: "What are you doing?"
The cowboy said of course: "Kill the rabbit barbecue to eat, what happened?"
"Nothing." Pharaoh did not know what to say. Some things were not known to the parties and the dog.
This rabbit is really big, and there is still a big deal after the denim is peeled and cleaned.
Using the cooking wine and oily salt vinegar to spread the appearance of the rabbit meat, Bao Wen stuffed the onion ginger and garlic seasoning, and then put it on the oven and baked it.
Rabbit meat is cooked, Bao Wen is given to two people, but no matter whether Pharaoh or Charlie does not pick up, shake his head.
Bao Wen muttered: "Do you have neurosis? Why don't you eat?" He rips a piece of meat into his mouth and chews it with relish. "Well, it tastes good, can you eat or not?"
Pharaoh and Charlie continue to shake their heads, like shaking their heads...
At night, in the castle bedroom.
Pharaoh was not in the mood to play with his mobile phone and stared at the young man. When the commander stood on the window sill, he used his mouth to comb the feathers from time to time, and sullenly looked at the squatting man sitting in front of the bed.
The strong man sat there pitifully, his tongue squatting on his mouth, and the thick and strong limbs shivered slightly. He wanted to go up and smash Wang Bo’s palm, but he didn’t dare, but his ass just left the ground and thought about sitting down again.
Pharaoh knows that training dogs must be directional, and cannot be criticized inexplicably, so that the dog's spirituality will be worn away.
So, he went to Bowen's room to take his panda pillow and wanted to use it. Bao Wen hugged in his arms and stared at him with vigilance: "Snow, Wang, what are you doing? This is my wife, I will never allow Other men touch her!"
Wang Bo said that I am useful, go up and force it to grab it, and throw it back in front of the strong Ding.
Zhuang Ding’s nose was pumping, and it went up to arch the pillow, and looked at Wang Bo with his head open. The black lacquered eyes were all inexplicable.
Bowen is also inexplicable, chasing and cried: "You actually throw my wife on the ground, you are insulting the cowboy!"
Wang Bo originally wanted to wait for the strong man to go up and ride the pillow, so that it would change the bad habit, but Zhuang Ding was not interested in the pillow, so he picked it up and gave it to the cowboy. He said, "I am sleepwalking, don't mess with me!"
"Fuck, I don't get mentally ill!" The cowboy left the pillow tightly.
"Single dog is crazy." Wang Bo laughed at him.
The cowboy turned back and said: "Don't you? And you figure out, man, I am a single dog because I like to be single, and you are a single dog because you can't find the other half!"
Commander: "Oh, ah, your mom has blown up!"
This incident can only come to an end temporarily. He has been staring at the strong man for the next two days. He hopes to see the scene of what he is riding, so he will teach it the first time.
But when Zhuang Ding guarded him, he was a lot honest, always full of innocence and expression, so that Pharaoh couldn’t love it.
At noon, Wang Bo took the Zhuang Ding to the ranch to catch rabbits. There were a lot of rabbits in the ranch, and there were a lot of fat rabbits. If the strong Ding still had that bad habit, it would definitely show it.
On the ranch, Pharaoh opened the sand table and looked for the rabbit nest.From the perspective of the sand table, thousands of silk threads stretched out on the pale green pastures, but the silk thread was very light and very thin, and it had to be enlarged many times to barely see it.
Similarly, there are green lines on livestock that lead to green fog, which continuously provides the energy of the lord, forming a cycle between them.
The midday sun is hot, the flock and the herd are quietly hiding in the shade, but there are a few white lambs that are feeding around the two ewes.
Seeing this scene, Pharaoh was a bit confused. The sheeps he bought at the time were all over 45 days old. After these days, they were more than two months old. They could not be so small.
Later, after carefully reading it, he discovered that this was the eaves of the two ewes coming to the pasture. Several lambs were born just a few days later.
Counting a total of seven lambs, the whole body is white, and at most, there are things like grass and wood branches. There is no dirt and ash, and it looks like a clean aura.
This discovery made Pharaoh a great joy. Not only did he earn seven sheep, but he could also drink goat milk. From today, he can drink milk.
When I saw the little lamb, he remembered the black and white cows. These cows also had a expectant mother with a calf. Motak told him that he later forgot.
Finding the black and white flower herd, Lao Wang pointed to the southwest corner of the ranch, where there are fewer livestock and it is suitable for the life of the cow.
Seeing his gesture, Zhuang Ding blinked his head and then reacted, and quickly rushed to drive the cattle to the southwest.
The captain who had been on the shoulders of Lao Wang saw this scene also active. It could not let the young man of the Ding Ding behave alone, so he flew up to use the sound to drive the cattle movement.
The cows who had been improved by the ranch had an unusual spirit. They heard the captain’s screaming and followed it to the southwest.
Pharaoh nodded with satisfaction. He returned to the castle and took a plastic bucket and found an ewe who had just finished the lamb to milk.
The ewe stood very docilely, and when Pharaoh was a child, he had done this work and was familiar with it.
In his youth, raising sheep in the family also raised cattle, raising cattle and cultivating sheep to improve the economy. Every year the ewes can have a litter of lambs. At that time, he will follow his mother to squeeze goat milk.
At that time, the goat milk they squeezed would not be given to the villagers for free, and everyone would not raise money at all. Now there are people in the village who have sheep, but if you want to drink goat milk, you have to buy it.
The ewe combed the wool to let it relax, Pharaoh began to milk, the thick white goat milk squirted, and the two ewes made a small half barrel of milk.
At this time, the commander and the stalwart had already rushed back to the cows. After the squadron, a lot of rabbits were rushed out, and the wolves that chased the rabbit pheasant voles rushed, but did not go up again.
Driven for a while, the strong and tired sweat, after all, the weather is still very hot.
Pharaoh was distressed and took it on the motorcycle to return.
The cowboy behind saw the fresh goat's milk, and the surprise asked: "Is the ewes born?"
"Yes.""Wow, that's great. From tomorrow, we have fresh goat's milk and can make cheese. You may not know the head. The sheep cheese I made is a must!"
Lao Wang said: "I really don't know this, but I know that from now on, you have to remember to squeeze goat milk every day. After the cows are produced, they will milk, OK?"
The cowboy is helpless: "I just don't want to live in this pasture to wander the world. I didn't expect it to escape."
"This is your destiny, the fate of your God's father to arrange for you, accept him." Mexican cicada laughed.
Wang Bo also nodded: "Yes, fate is like a strong traitor. If you can't resist it, you can't enjoy it."
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