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Chapter two hundred and twentieth; study(1/2)

"Hehe, we haven't seen milking before, let's go and have a look."

When he heard that Wang Zhenlai's purpose was indeed milking, Mrs. Wang said with a curious look on his face.

Wang Zhen did not refuse this.

Because in his idea, this milking task was originally to be handed over to Mr. Wang and the others.

Blue sky, white clouds, green water, yellow soil, green grass.

Ducks and geese are playing in the water.

Chicken forage on the shore.

The sheep are gnawing on the grass leisurely.

Piglets arched everywhere.

Only a few cows are new and are very alert to everything around them.

Therefore, as soon as Wang Zhen approached them, the cows became a little panicked.

There is no way, who let the ten dogs that just bit them follow behind the man?

Realizing this, Wang Zhen waved his hand to let the dogs disperse.

This time, I did get close to the cow.

They are all tame cows and are already familiar with people.

Especially the cow, who had been used to being squeezed by others, saw Wang Zhen coming to him, immediately stood there without moving, eating grass while waiting for Wang Zhen to squeeze.

Before he squeezed, Wang Zhen always thought that milking was very easy.

However, after he started to squeeze, he discovered something.

That is, he didn't squeeze through.

Fortunately, his real purpose is not to milk.

So he began to use his life force to comb the cow's body while trying to milk it.

"Spit"...

Breastfeeding.

Wang Zhen was very happy and almost forgot about the existence of Mr. Wang and the others.

After all, no man can tolerate the temptation of cows.

"Come on, Wang Zhen, let me try."

Seeing Wang Zhen squeezed out the milk smoothly, I didn’t know that Wang Zhen was the first time Wang’s aunt. She rolled up her sleeves and snatched the milk production machine of the cow from Wang Zhen’s hand and started to squeeze.

Also breastfeeding.

After all, this is a cow.

Just squeeze, there are still some.

The difference is that different methods determine the amount of milk.

After Mrs. Wang finished learning, Mrs. Wang and others studied one by one.

By the time a few people finished discussing, there were about two kilograms of milk in the bucket.

At this time, while Mr. Wang and his friends were learning to milk, Wang Zhen had already combed the bodies of the other five cows.

"How is it? Have you learned it?"

"If you learn it, you will leave the task of milking in the future."

"This cow must milk every day to continue to produce milk."

"As for the squeezed milk, you can try it, but don't drink too much."

"Because according to my plan, I am planning to keep the cows on the farm for about a month, and then give everyone their milk after their body nutrition has recovered."

Looking at the aunt Wang and the others who had already finished learning, Wang Zhen said with a smile.

"Well, yes, just leave it to us."

"Come on, everyone will taste what this milk tastes?"

Hearing Wang Zhen's words, Mrs. Wang and the others nodded in agreement, took out the water cup they carried on, scooped a little milk with the lid, and tasted it.

"It's quite fragrant, it's a bit fishy."

"I can't get used to drinking it, I don't feel that it's very delicious, why is it so expensive?"

"It's OK, it's not as delicious as I thought."

"I feel acceptable for the first time drinking."

After tasting the milk, Mrs. Wang and the others expressed their feelings about the milk.

"Well, it's not as good as it is outside."

"But don't dislike everyone."

"Because I guess it's because the cow was not raised well."

"You know, I heard from the seller that this cow has not been well fed for several months."

Seeing that the milk was not as delicious as expected, Wang Zhen explained to Mr. Wang and the others with a smile.

This is also why he asked Mr. Wang and the others to wait for a month.

Only good food can produce good milk.

With the weeds containing the power of life in the farm, and with the power of life, he has helped the cows comb their bodies, a month will definitely make the milk produced by the cows more fragrant and mellow.

By then, those milks will definitely be popular.

Wang Zhen is very sure of this.

"Well, then wait."

"By the way, what should we do with these milking that comes out every day?"

Hearing Wang Zhen’s explanation, Mrs. Wang and the others nodded in understanding and asked again.

If it doesn't taste good, it can't be wasted.

"Isn't it easy to deal with it? Our farm has so many dogs, and some are still pregnant, so of course they are allowed to drink for the time being."

"This will not only allow dogs to supplement their nutrition, but also allow those milk to be wasted."

Speaking of how to deal with milk, Wang Zhen almost thought of this good method.

"Hey, too."

"Come on, big white, two white, three white, four white, five white, six white, seven white, eight white, nine white, ten white."

After Wang Zhen finished speaking, Mr. Wang and the others nodded in a sudden realization, and immediately began to greet the ten local dogs who were grazing with their duties.

The ten local dogs are grazing.

At this time, they work very hard.

As long as they feel like sheep, they will immediately rush up and snarl and scare them.

The reason is that their owners are here.

Dogs rely on people's power.

They must let their owners know that they have been working hard so that their owners will often come to caress them.

At this moment, they heard someone calling them.

This sound is not their owner.

However, the owner has a similar smell.

Therefore, they usually listen to them.

However, now that the owner is here, they hesitated and looked at Wang Zhen together.

"Come here."

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhen smiled and greeted him.

"Woom wool"...

The next second, the dogs who were still hesitating immediately rushed towards Wang Zhen.

This is the difference between closeness and alienation.

This is also the reason why Mr. Wang and the others are angry.

"Come on, I'll drink this milk for you."

Seeing that the dogs were running over, Wang Zhen pointed directly at the bucket. The ten local dogs suddenly lit up their eyes and surrounded them.

The barrel is not big, the dog's head is not small.
To be continued...
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