Chapter 157 157. The King’s Carbs
Song Tan knew that no matter what he said now, the other party would not believe it, so he quickly called the king again:
“Come and say hello to your former master.”
Let him see your current smooth state. Which side of your life is more comfortable?
The king suddenly became energetic!
At this moment, he held his body high and circled around twice. He seemed to want to show off to the best of his ability, so he jumped and rushed directly into the pig pen, driving the five piglets that were hunching around back to the nest.
Wang Zhen at the other end of the video:…
This time he really cried.
"What do you mean? You deceived my king into sleeping in a pigsty?"
Song Tan can’t argue!
What a great king, what a scheming dog!
She said to the king: "Let's go home with me."
Hearing that he could go home to play, the king acted very quickly.
Ever since it had the task of watching the mountains, even though the mountains are very big, as a dog, it is always curious about the outside. As soon as he listened to the instructions, he made a quick leap, jumped out of the pig pen, and then went down the mountain without looking back.
Song Tan held up the mobile phone and said to Wang Zhen, who had twitching red eyes over there:
“Stop wiping your tears, take a look at the king’s current condition. As for his coat color, is it something you could have fed before?”
Wang Zhen groaned: "Nowadays, mobile phones have beauty functions, what can I see?"
Song Tan was speechless and followed him down the mountain. Then he went home and found the scale that he used to weigh wild vegetables and bamboo shoots:
“Your Majesty, stand up.”
The number 99 flashed on the green screen of the electronic scale.
The largest adult dog, the Kangal, can even weigh over 110 kilograms. As an ordinary Kangal (after all, Wang Zhen cannot buy a particularly top-notch one), Da Wang is already quite outstanding.
Song Tan looked at his current weight and leaned close to the camera to let Wang Zhen see:
“Can you maintain this weight?”
The king was so pitiful when he was brought here. He couldn't eat enough and he looked a bit skinny.
Since they have grown so fat and strong during this period, Qiao Qiao and the others must be able to cook more than they imagined when they run a small stove.
Wang Zhen’s tears gradually stopped.
He stared at the screen, then looked at the king who had just stepped off the scale, full of energy and shiny, and finally said reluctantly: "I have leftovers every day, high in carbohydrates, how can I not gain weight? "
Hey, are you here to talk about carbs?
Song Tan understood.
This person is just nitpicking.
Isn't it just that you can't bear to leave the king? Seeing that the king has a good new life now, don't you feel awkward and uncomfortable?
She sighed directly: "Why don't you go work overtime." It would be safer to make more money.
Then he patted the king on the head:
“If you’re really bored, you can discuss changing classes with Dabao and the others.”
Wouldn’t it be nice to change fields while looking at the mountains?
In the yard, Grandma Qi looked at the king with a shocked face, and then she sincerely exclaimed: "How can this dog eat so big?"
The seventh cousin cheered up: "What a dog! What a dog! Such big dog legs..."
The king took a step back, stared at him fiercely, and then let out a soft "woof".
Then under the glare of Grandma Qi, her voice became lower and lower, and she went back to sharpening the kitchen knife angrily.
Song Tan has arrived at the edge of the rice field.
The rice field is at the bottom of her family’s field. The entire field, starting from the bamboo forest, is in the shape of steps with a slight slope.
Below the two rice fields, there is a sprawling wasteland overgrown with weeds, which is completely different from the neat and green space here.
She looked at the large piece of land in front of her with greedy eyes, but fortunately she didn’t have any crazy threats to take over it (Old Song would break her legs! The family really couldn’t work anymore.)
Then, she withdrew her gaze and looked at Old Man Li, who was holding the old scalper with his trousers rolled up and walking slowly in the field:
“Grandpa Li, it’s going to rain. There’s no rush to plow the fields today.”
Old man Li felt guilty.
“Idleness means idleness... In fact, it doesn’t matter whether it’s plowing or not. You asked people to use machines to plow the fields very carefully before. You can just transplant the rice seedlings. I’m just taking two steps idle.”
Besides, it’s just the last few steps.
Because it has just been plowed, the mud and water in the field here are turbid, but you can vaguely see the soft, slippery soil inside, which is perfect for transplanting rice seedlings.
Thinking again about the vigorous and green seedlings growing in the nursery, the old man and the young man looked at each other with anticipation.
"By the way," Old Man Li remembered something again: "I put a net in the corner next to the water outlet. I forgot to collect it yesterday - Tantan, do you see any fish? If so, Take it back and cook it.”
There is no fish, but Song Tan can’t take it.
“Grandpa Li, you can take the fish you caught back to eat. The fry in my fish pond haven’t been raised yet.”
The fish fry are put in the fish ponds if they are serious about selling them for money, so the villagers will not touch them.
But the fish in front of them were all grown before and lacked aura. In addition, the chef was solely responsible for the family's food. Now they didn't have to worry about it, so Song Tan wasn't very interested.
Old man Li was happy.
The fish that can come down from the water mouth are not big, but these small fish are cleaned and salted to taste, then slowly roasted over a low fire, and can be kept for a long time by tying them tightly with a bag.
When you eat it, it tastes crispy and fragrant, and the fish heads, fish bones, and tails are chewy and fragrant. It’s perfect for drinking!
Old man Li was very happy: "Then I'll take it."
After speaking, he praised the two great treasures on the edge of the bamboo forest:
“These two are good dogs, Tantan, don’t treat them badly, give them more food.”
“In this vegetable garden and bamboo forest, they run around every day without any problems. Dabao and Erbao are doing well! If you don’t believe me, just look at it. There were a few magpies that flew over to dig up the soil, but they were all driven away.”
Can you still chase birds away?
Song Tan really didn’t expect this. It was also an inexplicable surprise at this moment:
“Okay, Grandpa Li, don’t worry, you can tell by looking at their house that they won’t lose anything.”
This is true.
The house is made of red bricks and cement, with clean straw inside and two huge teething sticks made of colorful rope knots.
In front of the dog house, there is a thin but not durable stainless steel dog basin. With water and food, it will never be a problem for them.
Actually, Brother Sun, who runs the dog farm, really didn't treat them badly. He even provided a high-mounted water basin.
The king even has his own luxurious straps and luxurious dinner plates, but... that's about it.
Wang Zhen, for the sake of good looks and dignity, prepared a large shallow dinner plate for the king.
Just like raising a dog at home, the big ladle of dog food is poured in, but not enough is left.
With a glance from Ulan, all the equipment was replaced by thin-skinned stainless steel basins that can be purchased for ten yuan a stack.
How thin it is, any girl with enough strength can tear the iron basin in half.
It is just right for a few treasures.
Too sleepy…
(End of this chapter)