Crazy Farm Chapter 116: Pick melons and tease dogs

"The air here is good and the place is spacious. Dacheng, you and Ximei take me and Brother Zhongqi around."

Mr. Ye said something to Wang Leshan's parents, and then said to everyone: "You can do whatever you want, don't worry about us."

Let these people not have a good time thinking about him and Mr. Bai.

Hearing this, of course the big guys have to listen, and they also want to hang out on this farm from the bottom of their hearts. They have also been to some rural areas and participated in some activities or tours, but they are obviously not the same as here. Compared to, it's a lot worse, if you don't say anything else, just talk about these small animals, it is absolutely impossible to have anywhere else.

The two old men and Wang Leshan's parents brought their two dogs, steamed buns and steamed buns, and chatted while walking along the path. The two old men asked about some busy farming matters, and also talked about interesting stories about when they went to the countryside when they were young .

Aunt Hui sent Xiaoya away and asked her to do whatever she wanted. She went into the cabin with Mother Lin, chatted while holding He Yuting's hand, and helped to fight Fan Mingwei. Terrified.

Several old people each found their own thing to do, and the rest of the people naturally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Yunpeng and his wife, Cheng Liren and his wife, Lin Xiaohu and Zhao Zhuying were very interested in the melons and fruits in the field, so they followed Wang Dabao and the others down the ground and walked towards the greenhouse; Cheng Liying and Zhao Zhuying's daughter Song Zuer were very interested People who like animals, took Xiaoya and brought a few dogs up the mountain; Wang Qingsong and the four saw that they had nothing to do with them, so they asked Fatty Li to take them to the fish pond to fish, in case anything happened They can also see things in time and arrive.

Everyone went to the event, but Wang Leshan stayed there alone, sat down, snapped his fingers, and asked Si Mao to bring a glass of juice over, and he was also happy to relax. This time, so many people came, and Wang Leshan wanted to see through them, what kind of things and activities would people like them like in the city, or to develop some "projects" according to this idea.

Ye Yunpeng and others first arrived at the greenhouse where the melons were planted. When they saw it, they immediately stared. There is a clear row in the row, and each row is full of large white melons, like fat dolls. The greenhouse is full of a sweet fruity fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Wang Dabao and Hong Deguang walked in first. Hong Deguang and Wang Dabao whispered a word, and Wang Dabao turned to explain to Ye Yunpeng and others, and then took them to pick together.

I personally picked the extra-large and extra-white melons that could smell the fruit without being cut. This was also a rare activity for Ye Yunpeng and the others. Now, knowing that these are all pesticides-free, just wipe them with your hands, and put them in your mouth.

After taking a bite, the melon was full of moisture and flowed down my mouth.

Even Ye Yunpeng didn't care about his image, so he ate it with a big mouthful, not even taking a seed on his mouth, he ate the whole melon, and then he stopped, the thumb has long been Standing up: "Sweet, fragrant, delicious!"

Cheng Liren and Lin Xiaohu saw this, not to mention, their index fingers moved, and they imitated Mayor Ye's bold way of eating melons. Even Zhao Zhuying, Zhang Ruxue, and Liang Sisi had this idea. , and thanks to Wang Dabao's eyesight, he just brought a bucket of clean water and let them wash the melons.

After picking the melons in this greenhouse and eating the melons, I wandered into another greenhouse, where cucumbers are grown, and there are countless long and thick cucumbers hanging smoothly in each row. green.

On the other side, Cheng Liying, Song Zuer, and Xiaoya went up the mountain, laughing all the way. They were completely fascinated by fried dough sticks, soy milk, and flower rolls. It is also a good thing that they have seen the myna who can mock and the squirrel who can deliver vegetables. They have some tolerance in their hearts. When they see the performance of these three dog stars, they also have a certain bottom line, so that they will not faint from fright.

Spinning, jumping, I closed my eyes.

These three-headed dog stars are really defying the sky. Needless to say, they are obedient, and they can perform a lot of difficult movements under their command. Walking on their feet can no longer satisfy their curiosity. , Let the dog stand upside down to be worthy of their enchanting talent.

After walking on the mountain for a while, I found a place to sit down, Xiaoya was even more naive and childish and played with Hanamaki.

After they walked around the mountain, they couldn't wait to show their findings to Ye Yunpeng and others who had already come out of the greenhouse, and instructed Wang Xing and the people to make things that even the trained animals in the zoo didn't even have to think about. Thinking of the action, Ye Yunpeng and the others were surprised and laughed at the same time.

"Blind performance, shameless."

"Blind performance, shameless."

At this time, a pair of starlings who quickly completed the shooting task due to their high cooperation flew over, flapping their wings and spinning on the top of the three-headed dog star, making an extremely contemptuous sound.

"Wow!"

When You Tiao heard this, he jumped up and bit the bad thing's foot in one bite.

"Let me go, let me go!"

The bad thing screamed in panic, its wings flapped desperately, and its power was indeed terrifying. It flew out more than ten meters with waist-high fritters, but in the end, the fritters suddenly twisted. His strength lost his balance, and he fell twenty meters in the air.

The fried dough sticks landed smoothly, but the bad thing fell into the ground.

As soon as You Tiao turned around, his hind legs digged the ground again and again, and the "flying" dirt all landed on the bad thing.

"I was wrong, I was wrong."

The bad thing hurriedly shouted and admitted defeat, almost forgot to say human words, and screamed strangely.

Youtiao stopped digging the ground, and walked away with a "horse stance" arrogantly.

The bad things were not buried alive by the fried dough sticks. Struggling out of the soil, with a disgraced face, fluttering his wings, he quickly flew high, sighed extremely humanely, and then yelled in the air: "Dead fried dough sticks, sour dough sticks!"

"If you don't die, you won't die. Now you know what to do?"

Fatty Li laughs when he sees something shriveled, giving him a rare chance to make fun of this bitch.

Bad things can't stand Fatty's teasing, so they fight back immediately.

This process can be described as thrilling. At first, when the fritters suddenly bit the bad things, the people present were startled, thinking that something was going to happen to the animals. I didn't expect the plot to turn so fast. Next, the ups and downs are all a slapstick comedy.

It made everyone laugh and almost lost their temper.

If I hadn't accepted the "set" that the pair of starlings can talk, I'm afraid I'm not watching a cartoon-like comedy~IndoMTL.com~, but a horror horror movie!

But even if I knew earlier that this pair of starlings would learn tongues, they were still a little stunned by being so "speakable".

"Mom, I don't want any other gifts for my birthday, I don't want a sports car, I want a dog like this!"

Song Zuer looked at her mother, Zhao Zhuying, with eyes full of little stars. She said softly, she really likes these smart animals. It would be wonderful to have such a dog!

"Mom likes it too."

Zhao Zhuying was also moved when she heard Song Zuer's words, but she smiled bitterly and said softly, "But these dogs are so smart, I'm afraid Mr. Wang won't sell them."

Song Zuer was a little disappointed and regretful, but she also knew that no one would be willing to sell such a cute and smart dog. I had no choice but to say: "Then can I come here often to play in the future?"

Zhao Zhuying nodded and said, "Of course, my mother would like to come to such a good place often."

While everyone was excitedly discussing and watching these animals play tricks, another car parked next to the cabin, and two people got down from it, one was Fan Yao, and the other was a little lean. The little old man, about fifty years old.

Wearing a very distinctive jacket, he is energetic, his eyes are bright, he is playing with a string of eighteen Bodhisattvas in one hand, and he is holding a delicate birdcage in the other, with a big head and a short beak. A kind of "tune" lark.

This person is not someone else, it is Brother Lei in the mouth of Fan Mingwei, Lei Guangzong, the direct descendant of the style Lei~IndoMTL.com~ Welcome readers to come and read, the latest, fastest and most popular serial works are all here~ IndoMTL.com~Mobile users please go to read.