Love is sugar, sweet to the point of sadness.

Uncle Yang never thought that one day he would be given candy by two chickens.

In this way, he couldn't bear to start, so he could only carry the bucket to change places and change a group of targets.

At this time, a horse dog ran over and asked in confusion: "Teacher Yang, why don't you let the hunting dog catch chickens?"

Yang Shubao said: "They're too ruthless and not too heavy, and they can easily hurt the chicken or even kill it."

The hunting dogs in the reserve are brave and domineering. They usually fight continuously: the grassland wild rats are cunning and cruel, and like to bite the chickens to death and eat meat and drink blood, so Yang Shubao asked John to train the hunting dogs to deal with these mice.

To deal with grassland wild rats, violence must be used to fight violence. The hunting dogs have developed a ruthless nature and are either dead or disabled once they are left.

However, it is enough to deal with the guinea fowl by relying on plastic bucket traps. Except for the first couple who impressed Lao Yang with love and dedication, the rest are counted as one, and he is merciless.

Thirty chickens grabbed all the sand in one breath, shoveled off all the sand on the car and sent it to the small ostrich hut. After a set of work, Lao Yang was so tired that he was sweating profusely and could not move his legs even when walking. He was like a man in his body.

But the work was not over yet, so he drove the man and chicken back, and pulled another cart of sand back.

Jill is an enthusiastic person. He said, "These sand is from our tribe, and I have no right to give it to you, but why do you have to spend money to buy it? You can dig the sand by yourself. We have a sand-drawing boat in Tail River. If you want, I can lend it to you. Then you can take someone to draw the sand."

When Yang Shubao heard that there was such a good thing? He asked hesitantly: "Isn't it okay?"

Jill patted his shoulder and said, "You are willing to let my tribe take a ride for free, so our tribe is willing to let you use a sand-drawing boat for free, and you don't even have to pay for the fuel. The diesel in the boat is enough."

This is human favor. Yang Shubao held his hand hard and said, "I'm so grateful, brother."

He really needs a lot of sand, because the roads in the reserve are now built with sand and gravel. It is inevitable that they need to be repaired and repaired when washed by rain in the rainy season. The road repaired is entirely due to fine sand and gravel.

He brought a cart of fine sand back to the reserve, and Nate ran over and jumped.

Seeing this, Uncle Yang laughed: "It's quite energetic, little baby, it seems you are not tired yet. Come and dig the sand with me."

Nate ran to him and whispered, "Lord, I have a secret to tell you."

Lao Yang pushed him away and said, "You don't have to give me a mysterious one, just say it. Others can't understand our elf words."

Nate suddenly said, "Yes, oh, we have another tribe born."

"Well, another tribe is born. Damn, another elf is born?" Yang Shubao threw down the shovel and asked, "Is it a blood elf? Is it a super-killed blood elf?"

Nate shook his head: "No, it's a land elves!"

"Oh, the earth elves." Old Yang picked up the shovel again.

His attitude hurt Nate, and tears suddenly popped up in the goblin's eyes: "City Lord, you have changed. You were not like this to us goblins before..."

Yang Shubao said: "I haven't changed because I already have two cute little cuties, you and Danny. I can't accommodate other goblins in my heart, so I won't be excited even if a new goblin comes."

Nate shook his tears and smiled brighter than the flowers: "So that's it, hehe, you are my little cutie, you are also my little cutie."

The tree spirit panel popped up: [Young city lord, you have such a clever mouth, why are you still single so far?]

There are thousands of Chinese characters in the world, but the word "love" hurts the most.

Old Yang was a little injured and responded with a gloomy face: "How do I know?"

Tree Spirit Panel: [Is it because your mate selection conditions are too high? Otherwise, lower it? For example, gender requirements should not be limited to women...]

Uncle Yang put away the tree spirit panel. Why is this little thing getting more and more sexy?

The new goblin is named Green who can dance. No wonder Nate is so happy. He is a tribe member. From then on, he will have help with Danny.

The three goblins have little difference in appearance. Their height is exactly the same as fat and thin. Lao Yang can only distinguish the three of them by their deformed appearance.

During the whole day, Yang Shubao and Zhi were tired and hungry. At this time, the large piece of beef meat in the pot became the best comfort. As the lid opened, the fragrance emerged, the two of them suddenly felt much lighter.

"Take a bath, rest, and eat!"

"Oh yeah!"

While taking a bath, Lao Yang took out the beef head meat and put it on the window to cool it. He cut the beef ears and beef tongue to make cold dishes. The South African beef is big and the tongue is big, and one tongue is a plate of dishes.

After a day of simmering on low heat, the cow head was simmering. He pulled the bones and shook them a few times, and pieces of beef face meat fell down tremblingly.

The beef has a spice-like aroma, so Lao Yang couldn't help but pinch a piece of cheek and ate it.

It was soft and fragrant, and the appetite suddenly grew.

Simba started to slap the walls of the colored steel tile house with his tail. Now that it can't climb up, it knocks downstairs and knocks hard.

Yang Shubao threw a bone from the window, and Simba stood up and screamed twice.

Lao Yang said impatiently: "There is no chicken head and chicken butt, this time there are only bones."

Seeing that the lion was not interested in bones, the Rottweiler, who was smelling the scent, took her mouth and held it up.

A thick claw fell from the sky and pressed against its head. Simba gave it a sharp look: Little brother, what's going on?

It has only been more than a month since the Rottweiler met Simba for the first time, but the lion raised by the Life Spring grew fast. In this month, Simba had changed from a madman to a real murderer. Rottweiler, who was pressed down with his claws, lifted his anus, then put down his bones and left honestly.

Simba picked up the bones and distributed them to the golden retriever, and then came back to continue asking for them.

The big and small black in the room also started to scream, and John shouted outside: "Lord, the little babies need your care."

"The big baby is almost exhausted." Lao Yang complained.

There was no milk in the freezer, so he went to Dalinling to get milk. At this time, he met Shabi and his maid came to drink milk.

When the maid saw him, she jumped around excitedly, then turned her head to look at him, and stuck it to Shabi, stretched her neck and rubbed her head with her head.

Unfortunately, the fat hippo has no neck, so it can only rub against Shabi's chin.

Shabi went to attack the antarctic group and forced the female beast to come out to feed her. The female beast was used to this. When she saw it rushing over and lying down: Come on, don't pity me because I am a sweet flower, just use force!

Uncle Yang was surprised to see that this Dalin Ling was also quite clever.

He then came back with a bottle of milk and fed the two puppies while it was warm, and continued to put the rest in the refrigerator to keep them fresh.
Chapter completed!