MTL - My 1995 Small Farm-v2 Chapter 427 Qinling dog king

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  Chapter 427 Qinling Dog King

  Of course, Chen Ling has no intention of keeping any more wild animals at home this year.

   After the mountain donkeys recovered, they released both mother and child back into the forest.

   This can be regarded as fulfilling his duty as a forest ranger.

  Although the mountain donkey is very reluctant, it often haunts the vicinity.

   But Chen Ling saw that they were only surrounding the lake in the mountain and had no intention of going down the mountain, so he didn't care anymore.

  He thought to himself, maybe he was still worried about the jackals in the mountains, and the farm was guarded by dogs, so it was much safer.

  It is purely an instinctive behavior to protect the calf.

  The mother and son of the mountain donkey are still staying on the nearby mountain.

  Zhao Dahai's family left early before the donkey was released.

   But instead of going home, I heard that Gao Xiulan had talked about many things about the Yaowang Temple. It happened that the Dragon Boat Festival was still a few days away, so the two families went there to play.

  The guest left for a while, and the mountain donkey couldn't touch it anymore, but the Chen Ling's farm was still very lively.

  Because the villagers who came to watch the mountain donkey these days were surprised to find out.

  The farm is much cooler here than other places.

   is a good place to enjoy the cool.

  So...

   It became a "new base" for the villagers to catch up with the meal.

  Every day at noon, when the sun is hot, many adults and children will gather in the two stone pavilions outside the farm, holding their rice bowls, and rushing to the meal.

   While eating, groups of three and four were discussing right and wrong, it was really lively.

   They are not too far away, and they are not afraid of the food getting cold quickly in summer.

   After eating, you can play chess and cards in the pavilion, and even take a nap for a while.

   It's really moisturizing.

  Chen Ling's family didn't object to these people coming.

  Since the family moved to the farm, although the contact with the villagers has not decreased, I feel a little far away in my heart.

  As Chen Yuqiang said.

  In the past, the two families were neighbors one after the other, and they were just a turn away from the door.

  Now if you want to visit, you have to make a special trip outside the village.

   It's inconvenient.

   Now that the villagers come to the farm to catch up with the food, that is not a bad thing.

  Chen Ling's family would often go out with their jobs to join in the fun.

  As for Ruirui, she sees more people, and has more kids to play with, and she is so happy every day.

   This afternoon.

  Under the big sun, the breeze is not dry, and there are weak insects and harsh birdsong in the air.

   It's a drowsy afternoon.

  But when I arrived at the farm, after entering the orchard, I suddenly changed a very different look.

The gurgling water, the chirping birds, and the greenery everywhere block out the sun. From time to time, there will be a gentle mountain breeze blowing past with moist water vapor, making people feel fresh and cool without feeling a trace of hot air. .

Ruirui, the big head of Wang Jusheng's family, and the stinky son of Wang Juxiang's family, a group of two or three-year-old children gathered under an apricot tree, pouted their little buttocks, each holding branches, pouring water, causing disasters ant nest.

  The adults were in the two stone pavilions, holding rice bowls, making a lot of noise, surrounded by a group of concentrated local dogs.

   Keeping eyes on people, watching who throws something from the bowl, they rush forward and scramble non-stop.

   "It's better for the rich guy to eat well, and he can see meat every day. You see, these dogs are staring at him, waiting for him to lose his bones."

   "You are not talking nonsense, Fugui is tired of eating meat. If the third son-in-law of Lixian's family came over in the morning and brought the money for selling apricots to entertain others, you see that Fugui is not happy to cook this meal today."

   "..."

   "Fugui, tell me, how much did you sell this apricot for? It makes us envious."

   "Not much, not much, only tens of thousands."

  Are you rushing to dinner, just talking nonsense.

  Every major national event, astronomy and geography, as well as trivial matters in and out of the village, will be brought out.

   No one will be offended.

   "Hahaha, wealth can deceive people, and now this kid doesn't say a word of truth."

   "Hey, what you said, I'll tell you what you ask, what can you do if you don't believe me?"

   "How many tens of thousands are there really?"

   "Ang, it really is."

   "I don't believe it."

   "I don't believe it either."

   When it comes to tens of thousands of yuan, it is indeed not tens of thousands of yuan, but there are more than 10,000 yuan.

  More than half of the more than 10,000 yuan was contributed by Sun Yanhong.

  After eating a meal of crayfish, have some wine and fruit plate.

  By the way, it was sold.

   But Liu Jiancheng did not see much profit when he sold it according to the market price.

   It's normal for the villagers to say they don't believe it.

   But this is just chatting and joking, and it's not serious. Now the village can see some money, such as reservoir aquatic products, ornamental fish, etc., all depend on Chen Ling.

  Many clever villagers came here from the east end of the village to catch up on the meal. Apart from the fact that it was really cool and comfortable here, they might not have the intention of being close to Duo Gen Chen Ling.

   Didn’t see it, these days, even the small water tower was quickly completed.

   This is the result of these people taking the initiative to help when they came to catch up with the meal.

   "By the way, there is also the mountain donkey. Your little white cow is still brought out to sell tickets in spring. This mountain donkey is even more rare. Why don't you keep it? It will make a lot of money in the future."

   "That's right, it's something we haven't seen before. Those outsiders don't care about death. You should keep it."

   "Think about it, there will be tigers coming over for you to fight after a while. When it comes to Wusong coming out of our village, there must be a lot of tigers and Wusongs. You will pull the mountain donkeys out for a walk... right?"

   "..."

  Nowadays, many villagers have really figured out some ways to make money in their minds. You say what you say, and you really have the posture of three cobblers.

   "Come on, what's so good about raising wild animals? There are already enough poultry and animals at home. Why should I worry about that?"

  Chen Ling picked up the bone in the bowl and threw it away, attracting a bunch of dogs to loot it.

  Now the family has a small white cow, a young green horse, three yellow cattle, a group of goats, and various types of poultry.

   There is a group of dogs to help take care of it. You can eat and drink without worrying about the mountains and rivers, and you can take care of it every day without rushing.

   No matter how much, he can't do other things.

  Always make the father-in-law worry about being tired, he and Wang Susu have no such plan.

  Besides, he still puts more attention on the improvement of local cattle, Chinese bumble bees and other unique specialties. He is really not interested in wild animals now.

  Chen Yongsheng said with a smile: "Hahaha, when you talked about how much money you made just now, you dared to talk big, why are you being humble now?"

   "You can train strong horses, you can train stubborn cattle, and you can train the animals in your family. I don't believe that you can't do anything with wild animals..."

   "You don't know how far your reputation as a veterinarian has spread. If you don't believe me, ask Uncle Lai Yun and Dazhi."

  Chen Dazhi and Wang Laiyun were taken aback for a moment, then they looked strange and almost laughed.

  Others also had suppressed smiles on their faces.

  Chen Ling frowned suddenly: "What the hell, why do I think what you are saying is not a good thing?"

   "Ahem, it's not a good thing, it's just that people outside think you're powerful and capable..."

   Talk halfway.

There was a woman riding a 28-bar swinging on the dirt road outside the orchard, and shouted to this side: "The head of the house, let his son-in-law pass by, hurry up and go home and pack up, and you should pretend when the weather is cooler." fish."

   "Oh, it's time for us to sell fish, let's go."

  The crowd roared away, taking even the little doll with them.

  Leaving Chen Ling sitting there alone, unable to figure out.

  But he felt that these **** must be hiding something from him.

   Then he led Ruirui to the village.

   After asking a few people, I realized that it was someone from the outer village who gave him the nickname.

   It was originally said that he was good at treating diseases of livestock and poultry.

   But what, because he likes dogs and is very good at raising dogs, which is quite famous.

  In addition, the news about using boy urine to treat dogs has spread again.

   Moreover, Wang Lixian's family's new **** back is really a bit human, as if he knows that Chen Ling saved it.

  Every time I see Chen Ling, I am closer than seeing Wang Lixian's family, which means to repay her kindness.

  So after the news got out, it aroused everyone's surprise.

   Those who are busy and gossiping gave Chen Ling a nickname.

   Of course, there was no nickname at first.

   He just said in an admiring tone, this kid is even better than the king of dogs.

  However, if the good words don't pass through the mouths of the two, they really become the king of dogs.

   "Dog King?"

  Chen Ling's face darkened, **** it, the nickname sounds more and more like a curse.

   No wonder no one is willing to speak to his face.

  When he called himself the Hunter King, he never thought about this day.

Reservoir dam, under the shade of the big willow tree, the old man waved his hands and smiled openly: "Hey, those people are all idlers, what are they doing, but listen to the jingles they made up for you, in fact, they are not cursing mean."

  The jingle is like this: [Chen Fugui is very powerful, he can beat leopards and train horses, he is the king of hunting dogs, and he is the leader in Qinling Mountains. 】

   This is really not meant to be a curse.

   It also spread Chen Ling's reputation for being good at training dogs even further.

  Many people who like dogs are ready to move.

  Some who have given a deposit and want the second-generation wolf dog are looking forward to it even more.

   Chen Ling didn't expect this.

  Because he soon let go of it and didn't think about it anymore.

  In the past two years, I have made a lot of money. Everyone knows that Chen Wangzhuang has a number one person like him, and some villagers tout him as a legend, so there are many people in Shiliba Village who give him nicknames.

   What a golden waist, Yang Gang is behind Chen Gang, and there is even the mighty and domineering Chen Qinbao.

  However, they are called for a while and then can't be heard again.

  The jingles made up also come in sets.

  Chen Ling never cared.

  The more serious it is, the louder the nickname will be, and sometimes it may take a lifetime.

   What to do with it.

   Just ignore it.

   "I'm going to pick up Zhenzhen. You take Ruirui around twice and then go back. It's hot, let him drink more water."

  Wang Cunye got on his bike and left.

"knew."

  Chen Ling responded, turned around and went fishing with Wang Jusheng, who came over with a fishing rod, and led the two little dolls to find a cool place.

  …

evening.

  In the backyard of the farm, outside the kitchen, the fire was rekindled.

Beside   , Chen Ling was grilling meat, including fish and shrimp, mountain donkey meat, bacon, etc., as well as condiments such as oil, salt, and cumin.

  Zi la la—

  Golden hot oil overflowed from the kebabs, and one or two drops fell on the campfire, sizzling, but exuding a more alluring aroma, which made people salivate.

   "Brother-in-law, is the barbecue ready? I want to eat it."

  Ruirui also gnawed his hands, nodded heavily: "I want to eat~"

  The little guy followed Wang Zhenzhen to carry the firewood, looked at the golden skewers, and swallowed his saliva.

  A group of dogs were also around, their eyes were stiff, their tongues were sticking out, and their tails were wagging wildly.

   "Don't worry, right now."

  Chen Ling smiled, and said to the two little dolls: "Go to the kitchen and see if the buns are ready? Tell your parents and your sister to come over and eat. By the way, wash your hands too."

"knew."

  One big and one small, one after the other trotted to the backyard kitchen and shouted loudly: "Mother, sister, brother-in-law said that the barbecue will be ready soon, so you should hurry up and eat."

In the kitchen, in the big pot on the stove, the wild vegetable tofu soup is bubbling and smelling. The steamer next to it has just been opened, and the steaming, fragrant, white and soft buns have just come out of the pot. Wang Susu and her daughter are sifting the steamed buns Pick it up.

"coming."

  When Gao Xiulan's mother and daughter came over with buns, Wang Cunye also brought a jar of iced fruit wine at this time, together with Wang Zhenzhen and Ruirui, who had washed their hands, the whole family sat together.

   "A Ling, there is still tofu soup in the pot..."

   "It's okay, let's warm the soup first, let's eat the barbecue first, and then go to drink the soup."

  Chen Ling put a large amount of barbecued meat on the plate, and the rich aromas of various foods intertwined and turned into puffs of white smoke.

   This dinner has just begun.

   "Wow, brother-in-law, the meat of this mountain donkey is really delicious."

   "Good Seven~"

  Ruirui also has a baby voice and learns a sentence, like a parrot.

   My mouth was full of oil soon.

   The group of dogs and little cats next to me were so anxious that they could not stop whimpering and screaming, and the saliva dripped into a large piece on the bluestone.

  However, the little master who was generous to them in the past seemed extremely stingy today. Ruirui only gave a little to Heiwa Xiaojin and Xiaohuamao, and the other dogs didn't give any points, so they walked around the table.

  Dad eats a little here, mother eats a little here, grandpa and grandma eat a little, auntie eats a little more...

   Eating a meal is the same as playing.

   Busy with short legs.

  After meals.

  Gao Xiulan and Wang Susu were gossiping and doing needlework in low voices.

  Chen Ling, Weng and his son-in-law called Wang Zhenzhen and Ruirui, two little things, and led the dogs outside, facing the night wind, playing to their heart's content.

   Until it was dark, Wang Cunye led the mother and daughter back to the village with the little white cow.

  Chen Ling's family of three also went upstairs to sleep.

   However, as usual, Chen Ling likes to read for a while before going to bed.

   After coaxing their son to sleep with Wang Susu, Chen Ling leaned against the bedside and held a thick ancient novel, and the young couple read it together.

  Wang Susu was pregnant and couldn't last long, so she yawned and fell asleep in Chen Ling's arms.

The night was quiet, with a crescent moon hanging high in front of the window, and the moonlight on the head of the bed was shining brightly, pouring and flowing. Slowly, Chen Ling also became sleepy. He gently asked his daughter-in-law to lie flat beside him, and they closed their eyes and fell asleep together. .

  But no one expected that in the middle of the night, in the deep mountains that had been quiet for three to five days, the roar of the beast came again.

  But this time, it is not wild animals such as mountain donkeys that suffer, but people.

  (end of this chapter)