Chapter 209: 209 Yuan of Old Summer Palace

Chapter 209 209. Yuan of Old Summer Palace

How much taste does this king have to have before he can give birth to a pig baby?

The initiator has been found.

Song Tan didn’t even need to look back, he just shouted loudly: “Your Majesty!”

After a while, there was a sound in the bushes, and then a gust of wind flew by. Zhao Fangyuan turned back curiously—

“Oh my God!”

She sat down on the ground.

Because what was punched in front of her just now was a huge dog head, which looked particularly vicious!

But she was only surprised for a moment. Seeing that the king just walked past her, Zhao Fangyuan instantly got up from the ground and looked at the king eagerly:

“I really want to touch it...”

This is what I said!

Song Tan was a little proud: Who wouldn’t want to touch the king when they see him?

but…

“Didn’t you see the dog just now?”

Zhao Fangyuan was also puzzled: “Not only did I not see dogs, I didn’t even see geese.”

I pointed again, and it turned out to be Dabai!

Seeing so many people, it was flapping its wings excitedly: "Quack, quack—"

 He stretched out his neck and rushed over. Judging from his posture, it didn't look like he was going to hug someone, but rather he was coming to fight!

The strength of a goose cannot be defeated by one person!

Everyone stepped up and quickly shrank behind Qiao Qiao.

Song Tan:…

She doesn’t know why, but she feels that the king is being discriminated against.

But at this moment, Qiaoqiao was already familiar with Dabai and hooked up with Dabai on his back (although Dabai's short wings could not reach his shoulders or back), but the point was made.

“Dabai, my sister said that we can raise piglets from now on! I won’t have to sneak around anymore!”

This child!

Everyone couldn’t help but feel dumbfounded when they remembered that he had recently used the excuse of feeding pigs several times a day.

"Hello."

Zhao Fangyuan came over and asked softly:

“Your brother is so interested in this group of pigs. When killing pigs during the Chinese New Year, don’t marinate the pork with tears!”

Song Tan:…

It’s not impossible.

Looking at Qiao Qiao’s expectant and innocent face again, it was really difficult to tell the truth:

“Qiaoqiao, do you know what we do by raising pigs, right?”

"I know."

Qiaoqiao puffed up her chest proudly: "It's just like the vegetables in the vegetable garden. When they grow up, they need to eat meat."

Song Tan:? ? ?

She tried again: "Then do you dare to watch the pig being killed?"

Qiaoqiao instantly shrank again, and then looked at her with tearful eyes:

“I’m a little scared,” he held up his little finger to show a little distance: “Can you not look at it?”

There was such a deep brother-sister relationship here. Song Sancheng and Song Youde were already eager to enter the pig pen, and they took the little wild boar apart and took a closer look.

But you don’t have to go in, you can see clearly through the fence.

Although the little wild boar is small, it looks very strong.

Now he is as white as a pig, or a wild boar, and the meat in his hand is so fragrant!

At this moment, the brain waves of father and son were synchronized, and they both wore satisfied smiles.

We gathered around the wild boar and looked left and right until the seventh cousin's loud voice echoed in the mountains and forests—

“It’s time to eat—”

At this moment, the chickens and piglets became excited and gathered towards the people.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and dry rice is the biggest.

Fortunately, Song Tan's conscience was still there, so he held the king's head and rubbed it again and again:

“Bao’er, you are great! After I decide, you and Dabai will take up posts here, and let Qiaoqiao feed you honey in the afternoon!”

The king snuggled into her neck obediently, and then gave a low "woof" sound. Looking at Dabai again, I saw that the goose in the little yellow hat didn't even care about her.

Seeing Qiao Qiao's back go away, the whole goose turned around without mercy, its pointed buttocks swayed, and it slowly burrowed into the bushes again.

Look at how proud you are!

Song Tan’s little finger is hooked, and a trace of aura lingers instantly.

The king and Dabai turned their heads again, and then the cold goose made a "quacking" sound, raised its wings back diagonally, and rushed over like a cannonball!

But it’s over.

That bit of spiritual energy has been fed to the king.

At this moment, one person and one goose are looking at each other, and the big goose’s eyes seem to be filled with thunder——

“Gah!!”

The group of people went down the mountain and saw that the seventh cousin, Teacher Xin and Wu Lan had already put the food on the table.

Zhao Fangyuan arrived for the first time and saw a sumptuous banquet in front of her. She couldn't help but feel flattered:

“Oh, how can this be so embarrassing...”

She murmured and rubbed her hands.

Song Tan said casually from the side: "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. We eat like this three times a day."

Zhao Fangyuan:! !

She felt that this was a false Versailles sentence. It could be seen that the big guys were sitting there with a calm look, and it seemed that it might be possible...

Is this what her family eats?

At this moment, the balance in her heart was swinging wildly, jumping repeatedly between discounting and not discounting.

Just as he was talking, Zhang Yanping came over from outside.

The ten people fishing today are still the same as yesterday. The only difference is that nine people are fishing and one is weeding, but everyone ordered two or three box lunches...

When he saw Song Tan, he smiled and said: "Tan Tan, the man who worked yesterday was very efficient and not lazy. When I just delivered the food, I went over to take a look and saw that most of the grass in the chestnut forest had been torn down."

The grass there was only plowed in March, and now it is growing again. But the soil is soft, so it doesn’t take much effort to plow it up.

But even so, if the other party could achieve such efficiency, Song Tan couldn't help but nod: "As expected of our potential customers, they are just hardworking and hardworking."

That’s not the case!

Zhang Yanping answered without hesitation: "I work hard and work as a cow and a horse for you, and contribute money...Tsk, tsk, tsk, I think there is one person who has to stay to weed tonight, remember to make arrangements in advance tonight."

But it’s strange that his post on the fishing bar was suddenly locked for some reason. These are the ten people who signed up in the past two days, and they signed up on the first day and the next...

This guy who works from five to six in the morning acts like a regular worker, and he doesn’t even need to pay him a salary.

Capitalists are ecstatic.

Turning his head again, he saw the strange girl sitting next to Song Tan and was startled.

“This is…”

Zhao Fangyuan stretched out her hand generously.

“My name is Zhao Fangyuan, from Fragrant Fang, from the Garden of Old Summer Palace. You are Zhang Yanping, right?”

Seeing the other party nodding, she laughed again: "As my father said, you are not as attractive as Qiao Qiao."

As he said this, a large table of people laughed.

Zhang Yanping:…

I saw the corner of his lips raised: "That's right, after all, I am more mature, and he is still a little kid. But Zhao Fangyuan, which garden in the Old Summer Palace are you from?"

As soon as Zhao Fangyuan said this, he was also stunned.

At this time, everyone laughed again.

Song Tan also laughed and added: "That's right! I wanted to ask you when you introduced yourself."

But people haven’t cheated you yet, so you have to be careful.

On the side, Xin Jun had a smile on his lips, and he was explaining to Qiao Qiao in a low voice:

“What does fragrant fragrance mean? One is fragrance. The other is flowers. The third one represents beauty and beauty. The teacher will test you on this word. Which pair of words can be formed more smoothly with it?”

Good night.

(End of this chapter)

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