Chapter 507: The city people go to the countryside

The fat man led Lu Yuzhu around the deer farm, and Chou Chou followed slowly, while Wang Ping was far away from it, always hiding behind Zhang Liang, keeping a certain distance from Chou Chou. He always kept a wary look for this wolf-like guy.

"Fatty, your industry is quite small." Lu Yuzhu walked around and had a rough understanding in his heart: "Let's go, let's take a look at those centuries-old cellars."

"Phizi!" Wang Ping suddenly exclaimed, and saw a few fancy pheasants digging food on the snow not far away. Wang Ping used all his strength to run over, but in the eyes of the fat man, it was too slow.

The pheasant flew up with its wings. Wang Ping picked up a piece of snow from the ground and threw it over. Of course, he couldn't even stand the tail of the pheasant, which made him sigh repeatedly.

"Mr. Wang, don't work hard. You have to see the pheasant. I'll take you to the chicken farm." Zhang Liang pulled Wang Ping to the chicken farm and saw dozens of long-tailed guys among the chickens, bigger than the pheasant that ran away just now.

Wang Ping helped her glasses: "Can you pull out two pheasant feathers? I can only insert feather duster into my gallbladder."

The fat man laughed: "I'll give you another feather duster at that time."

He looked at the fat man suspiciously, and Wang Ping shook his head, thinking that the fat man was joking with him, and he would give him a feather duster?

"My one is a duster made of pheasant feathers. The four pheasant feathers in the front are to keep you satisfied." The fat man patted Wang Ping on the shoulder and led them to the winery. This guy obviously had never been to the mountains and was fussy when he saw pheasants, haha.

After slipping to the house, the fat man took out the long feather duster from the kang piano to Wang Ping. The guy immediately couldn't put it down and didn't know where to keep it.

The fat man scratched the back of his head: "It's all Wang Gong, the gap is really big."

So he entered the warehouse and took out two packed pheasants: "We will eat this at night. After a while, Qiqi and the others seem to have to come back. Let's just eat hotpot chicken, otherwise these two pheasants are really not enough."

Throw the two chicks on the stove and stew them first. The fat man made half a pot of spicy soup. Considering that it was old and young, it was just slightly spicy and didn't put much pepper.

The big braid washed all kinds of vegetables, and everyone came to the stove and ate while rinsing. It was already hot, and it was spicy, and it was all sweating in the blink of an eye.

Lu Yuzhu took off all his coat and wore a vest, and kept snoring in his mouth. Wang Ping paid more attention to his image, holding a towel in one hand and chopsticks in the other hand, and wiped it with a bite, but he didn't put the chopsticks on it.

"It's so delicious - we're not at home, what are you eating delicious food secretly!" Qiqi suddenly broke into the door and twitched his little nose.

"Qiqi-Qiqi-" The four little parrots and two starlings all started to scream and landed on Qiqi, shaking off her wings, and rubbing her little mouth against Qiqi's face, revealing her affection.

"Uncle Zhang Liang, Uncle Jia - you are back!" Qiqi finally saw Zhang Liang and the others.

"Qiqi is back--" Zhang Liang put down his chopsticks and greeted him, picked Qiqi up and kissed him on the face, then felt that his head was being knocked a few times. He quickly looked at it and saw the little parrots turning their little eyes at him.

Touching his head, Zhang Liang was a little confused. Qiqi lit the little heads of these parrots: "I've told you how many times, don't be jealous."

Parrots are a kind of jealous bird, but when Qiqi teaches them a lesson, they immediately droop their heads and look like they bow their heads and admit their guilt.

They blocked the door, and the one behind them was so anxious that they rushed in, almost squeezing Zhang Liang. Before they could stand firm, Benben hugged him tightly.

Still stupid and honest. Zhang Liang felt that Benbian hugged him firmly, and couldn't help but slapped it on his forehead twice.

At this moment, Wang Ping on the dining table stood up suddenly, his chopsticks and towels fell to the ground, and hid behind the fat man, his face turned pale even more scared. He had really seen this attitude.

Lu Yuzhu laughed a few times, "This bear is interesting, very enthusiastic." After that, he stood up and rushed over, took the initiative to hug Benbin Shishi Huihui, and immediately won Benbin's favor.

Ye Ying led Yaya and Huang Wanying into the house, and everyone greeted him enthusiastically. Wang Ping saw that Benben and Dudu didn't seem to bite people, so he gradually relaxed.

But soon he became nervous again, and saw a monkey wearing shorts and shorts, holding the duster of the pheasant feathers and playing with the big bear.

The past two days of dancing yangko, Benben and Maomao have practiced "Zhu Bajie vs. Sun Wukong", so they feel itchy when they see the duster.

"My duster--" Wang Ping shouted, and then he saw two big claws exerting force, snatching the duster over, and all the four pheasant feathers in front were broken.

Wang Ping wanted to go up and rob, but he didn't dare to go over, so he kept pausing. The fat man patted his shoulder: "Mr. Wang, when will you leave, I'll give you another hand."

"Then don't prick it too early, it will be done one day in advance." Wang Ping looked at the three jumping monkeys worriedly, thinking in his mind: With them, it's not safe to put them anywhere.

"Hurry up and eat, you're all hungry--" The fat man shouted and put another table on the kang.

"Wow, it's so spicy-" Qiqi took a bite of spinach leaves, and then she kept pumping the air conditioner with spicy food.

At the same time, three monkeys jumped on the ground, scratching their ears and heads, jumping and jumping, of course, they were also spicy.

The fat man scratched the back of his head: "Haha, I forgot that they can't eat chili peppers--"

The next day was the sixth day of the Chinese New Year. The fat man drove a carriage to Kaoshantun. In addition to Zhang Liang and the others, Captain Li and the owner of the car were also sitting in the car.

"Uncle Boss, you can just give me this big green horse. Look, it's so warm to me!" The fat man didn't even hold a whip in his hand, and just shouted, and the big green horse seemed to be in love, raising his head and shook his tail, and kept rushing forward.

The owner of the car felt a little depressed: This horse has been with me for several years, and I have never seen this before?

Looking at the vast snow fields on both sides, Wang Ping suddenly shouted again: "Rabbit, stop, I'll chase the rabbit!"

"Take it down, just your small body, the rabbit can run faster than you on both legs." The fat man was very happy, but he didn't have the nerve to say it out loud. After all, he was not very familiar, and Comrade Wang Ping was a little nervous, and he was fussy when he saw a rabbit.

"Chou Chou, come back--" The fat man was sneaking and laughing, and watched Chou Chou run out, running wildly on the snow, and shouting loudly.

Seeing Chou Chou come back a little disappointed, Wang Ping is even more disappointed. He has a good show of chasing a rabbit, and he is disturbed by the fat man.

"Haha, now we try to ask for as little as possible from the mountains. There are few disasters in this kind of thing." The fat man of course saw Wang Ping's thoughts.

"The pheasant I ate yesterday-"

"That's what we raised in our chicken farm, haha."

"What can I raise myself on the mountain?" Wang Ping obviously did not understand the importance of maintaining ecological balance. He specialized in his profession and studied architectural design.

The fat man smacked his lips and muttered: "What if the wild animals on the mountain are killed?-"

Suddenly, Wang Ping jumped out of the carriage and jumped on the snow. The fat man grabbed his head: Why don’t you give up?

"It's cold, my feet are numb!" Wang Ping was wearing leather shoes and his clothes were relatively thin.

"Comrade Wang, get in the car. You can wear my sheepskin coat first." Captain Li shouted. The people in the city really couldn't adapt to this climate, it was too delicate.

Before I knew it, I arrived at the Tencent Factory. The fat man jumped out of the car and said, "Where is the person, we are here to wish you a happy new year!"

Hululu rushed out of the house and surrounded everyone. The fat man introduced two newcomers, and then pulled into the house to warm up first.

There is also a Chinese New Year atmosphere in the Tencent Factory. There are couplets on the door, the tall lantern poles are almost catching up with the TV tower, the word "Fu" is pasted on the window, and money is stuck below, floating and leisurely.

"Haha, who did these two door gods? It seems to be painted?" The fat man saw two door gods on the door, one left and one right, and Qin Qiong held the mace, Jingde held the whip, and was extremely powerful.

He was proud of playing with monkeys: "Of course it was my big deal. It was in the wilderness here. I put two door gods on it, one guards the sun and the other guards the night, and I could sleep peacefully."

"Hahaha, no door god is useful, you will be confused when the face of the flower comes. But we will be lively soon." The fat man led everyone into the house, on the kang, on the kang, on the fire.

"Hehe, the large army of land reclamation is coming again, it's going to be lively for a while." The monkey-playing blinked his little eyes a few times and kept nodding.

"The main reason is not this. We are going to build a sanatorium. Lu Gong and Wang Gong came for this."

"The sanatorium is so good!" Everyone was so happy that they jumped up. In the past two years, they were only a few of them in Nanwa. To be honest, they were really lonely.

"Then do you need to be repaired?" Cheng Lei interrupted.

"Of course, but the sanatorium must be a little far away from this, otherwise it will smell too bad in summer." Wang Ping said while taking off his shoes and roasting his feet on the stove.

The fat man nodded: "This should be, the manure pile in our Tencent factory is like a hill. Don't smoke others. It's better to build the sanatorium in the northeast direction. Boss, you are the most familiar with the terrain here. You can lead the way later - what's the mess?"

The fat man sucked his nose a few times and smelled a burnt smell. Wang Ping suddenly jumped up and a big hole burned in his socks.

"It doesn't matter. You can't do this in the wilderness later. You can't wear my big slut." Mr. Li Liu smiled and brought a pair of slut shoes.

"Can this thing be worn?" Wang Ping looked a little dizzy.

"It's warm." Master Li Liu helped him put the viscera on his feet, and Wang Ping rushed around the ground twice: "It's really hot, it's just a little heavy!"

"Get a pair for me too." Lu Yuzhu had never seen this thing before, but it was quite in line with his appetite.

"Your top is not good either. When the wind blows, we will put on our sheepskin coat later." Mr. Li Liu pinched Lu Yuzhu's cotton coat, and then brought him the sheepskin coat and a dog-skin hat.

Lu Yuzhu was dressed neatly and kept rubbing his hands: "This thing is still warm." When the monkey was playing, he found another pair of hands to put on it. Wang Ping on the other side also became armed and immediately looked much more burly.

"Then let's go!" The fat man waved his hand and Lu Yuzhu walked out bravely. Wang Ping followed behind and secretly complained in his heart: "This outfit is at least twenty or thirty pounds, which is a big deal - but it's better than being frozen, just put it on your clothes!"
Chapter completed!