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370. The Grass Mud Horse (Niuniu League +1)

Looking at the Bull Demon King standing in the stream with innocent faces, Wang Bo was speechless.

He thought of the buffalo herd when the buffalo herd first came, and the buffaloes were so domineering. They stayed in the stream and did not allow other herds to approach. At that time, the Bull Demon King was an oppressed party.

As a result, Wang Bo and the Zhuangdeng made their way and drove the buffalo herd into the lake. His original intention was to hand over the spiritual spring stream to all poultry and livestock. Unexpectedly, the Simmental cattle took the guns of the buffalo herd as a command arrow and became the new overlord in the stream with chicken feathers.

However, they are not very domineering. In the later time, Wang Bo saw that Dongtao chickens, Jiujin yellow chickens, and other chickens, ducks and geese could still drink water in the stream. In addition to them, such as sheep, grass, mud horses and deer herds, they would be driven away by the Simmental ox next to them as long as they approach the stream.

Of course, if they take advantage of the fact that Simmental cattle are not approaching, they can still drink a few sips of spring water.

Cousins ​​had finished making coffee, and he waved to ask Wang Bo if he wanted to go over to drink coffee. Wang Bo shook his head and signaled him to pour it for the ranchers. He wanted to solve the problem of Simmental bull domineering.

The coffee boiled from Lingquanxi water is particularly mellow and has a very sweet taste. After pouring a little milk produced by the ranch, the taste is even better. It is a perfect match between the two parties.

After drinking, Motak shouted to Wang Bo from a distance: "Man, you lied to me. You still have Jamaican special coffee here!"

Wang Bo explained loudly: "This is really not Jamaican coffee, but the water used to make coffee may be good. If you don't believe it, ask Cousins, this is the coffee he bought."

Cousins ​​said: "Yes, this is what I bought at a department store. Unless the supermarket can get good Jamaican goods and sell them at a price of 25 NZD per box, this is definitely not a Jamaican coffee."

The others were drinking coffee and complimenting each other. Moses scooped some stream water in a cup and said, "It should be because of the stream water. This water is very good. Do you feel it is particularly clear? I will bring a pot back later."

Vinson smiled and said, "Can you not be so inferior? Is everything here better than our home? Come and give me a cup to try."

After drinking, he squeaked his mouth and smiled awkwardly: "Well, Moses, my old friend, have you brought a few kettles? Give me one, and I will bring one to my home."

Wang Bo didn't know what they were discussing, so he was arranging the strong men to drive away the cattle.

He drove away the Bull Demon King and his fierce bulls, and waved his hand to the grass-mud horses to the stream for them to drink water.

When the Bull Demon King saw the grass mud horse poking his head into the stream, he immediately opened his mouth and made a threatening "moothing" sound. Other cows also mooed, and the pasture became lively for a while.

The grass mud horse was extremely timid. When they heard the roar, they turned around and ran away again. Wang Bo went up and grabbed the Happy Beast and dragged it to the stream for it to drink water. The Bull Demon King was about to rush over, and the strong man went up and bit his lower abdomen, and saw blood directly!

The Bull Demon King was in pain, and the mooing sounded louder, but he did not dare to threaten the grass mud horse anymore, but he just roared unwillingly in the distance.

Seeing that the Happy Beast had successfully drunk the stream, other grass-mud horses also ran over and started drinking. The Simmental cattle wanted to get close, and the sturdy man and the queen turned their heads and screamed in anger, frightening them to retreat to the distance with the Bull Demon King.

In this way, more grass and mud horses rushed over to drink water, and it seemed that the temptation of spiritual springs to them was extraordinary.

Soon, not only were grass and mud horses coming, but also a flock of sheep came, but some sika deer approached, lying gracefully in the stream drinking water.

A little sika deer walked to the Happy Beast to drink water. The Happy Beast turned his head and made a hissing sound to scare it. Unfortunately, the grass mud horse was so cute and stupid. The little sika deer didn't even bird it. She glared at it and drank on its own.

The happy beastly nose was breathing, and it opened its mouth and vomited two bad breath gastric juice. The little sika deer immediately raised its head and shone out the beautiful antlers on its head, so the timid grass mud horse compromised...

Wang Bo found that these animals seemed to possessively, and he didn't know what was going on. He thought about it for a while but couldn't figure it out, and shook his head and returned to the rancher group.

For more than an hour, the ranchers selected cattle and sheep animals, and the cowboys drove the herds into the trailer separately, and followed the ranchers to their ranch one by one.

This time, Wang Bo sold a total of 300 calves and 1,500 sheep, and earned a total of 3.4 million NZD.

After handing the check to Wang Bo, Moses sighed: "King, your ranch rises as fast as Halley's comet. I don't remember how long it took for my ranch to turn losses into profits, but I think it would take at least four or five years."

"I remember it very clearly, mine is five and a half years." Vinson sighed.

Motak smiled gloomy and said, "It took me less than three years for you idiots."

"This is the second year of king."

"Shet!" Motak reacted.

Wang Bo smiled and said that he was just lucky. He was embarrassed to tell these people that in the first half of the year, his ranch had already obtained the largest income through the channel of selling high-quality beef and mutton.

The deal was reached, and to celebrate, Wang Bo decided to hold a gathering between the ranchers.

Several ranchers naturally agreed to the proposal for this party. They not only came by themselves, but also brought their wives and children. Motak even brought his dog. Wang Bo smiled bitterly. These guys are here to eat.

This season, what he can produce is not only high-quality beef and mutton, but also various fresh vegetables.

So far, all kinds of vegetables in the vegetable garden can be produced. The potato seedlings are green and tender. Most of them have only two or three potatoes grown under them after being pulled out. However, these potatoes are the size of two fists and are very impressive.

Occasionally, some potatoes underneath are in a series of potatoes after being pulled out like eggs. Such potatoes are smaller in length, the size of eggs, and the others are smaller.

New Zealanders like to eat potatoes very much, and mashed potatoes are even more loved, but they only eat big potatoes, like the bunches of small potatoes pulled out from behind, which they will use to feed dogs, cows and sheep.

Seeing that he had collected the little potatoes and picked vegetables with him, Motak smiled and said, "My man, you are so frugal. You Chinese are all frugal, right? This is your virtue? I heard from the Chinese young man who works for me."

Eva smiled and said, "This is not just a virtue. Little potatoes have their magical uses. If they are made for snacks, they can be used to make blueberry potato skins. And the king is the holy hand in the kitchen, so he must have a more unique way of eating them."

Motak shrugged and said, "You are right, God Tanny said that everything has a wonderful use."

When Eva walked away, he quietly said to Wang Bo: "This girl is very good, I suggest you take her..."

"It's taken down."
Chapter completed!
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