The second day of the fourth month of the fourth month of the tenth year of Jinghe. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It was still dark, and Da Hei and Erhei, who were half-asleep, got up suddenly, and Xiao Hei was still snoring on the roof.

Rhubarb took a nap and got up early, and suddenly Zou frowned, he went out of school and quickly looked at it, went to the cafeteria, and the cafeteria was up early.

Rhubarb called Lao Liang and Monk Feng, arranged in a low voice, and went back to tell Shi Wensheng a few words.

Shi Wensheng was taken aback, nodded in understanding, and took someone to the gate to take over.

Da Hei and Er Hei are quite strange: they took over so early?

Call Xiao Hei.

Shi Wensheng forgot about firing Xiao Hei, and reprimanded him: Are you here to come to see the door, or to sleep. If you find it again, I'll fire you.

Little Black Fan Flaps His Wings: I won't dare next time.

Shi Wensheng waved his hand: The three of you are off work, let's go to the cafeteria to eat.

Sanhei look at the sky, it's too early, go home first.

When they arrived at Romeo's door, Romeo's wife, Juliet, was waiting for them in her pajamas.

Juliet didn't say a word, grabbed Dahei's ear, pointed to the door, and was angry: There is a rat at home!

Erhei saw that there were three rows of dead rats at the door, six in two rows and five in one row.

Xiao Hei said, "Eh, I have brought back eighteen of them, and one is missing."

There was no way, the whole family got up, Juliet hugged Luo Xiaoou, Romeo and his son Luo Heidan, and the three dogs opened the mouse.

Not to mention that they catch rats, this side of the kitchen.

Monk Feng's big-eared melon seeds fanned Ma Qianhu: Foodie! Have you ever worked?

Ma Qianhu was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and now he also told Monk Feng to be afraid, and replied honestly: I really haven't done it! I will only eat.

The sofa sighed: Third brother, let's go back, I can't help.

Wu Hou beat him with a cane: there is a lot of urine on the lazy donkey, and he is a foodie.

Lao Liang was really annoyed: Senior Brother Feng, let him stand outside the three gates, listening to their voices, I will be upset.

Lao Feng kicked out of the kitchen one by one: squatting outside, not allowed to speak.

The brothers squatted at the base of the wall, and they all started snoring after a while.

Liao Hua was temporarily called over to help, and Monk Feng was called very fast. As for Wu Hou and the sofa, Wu Hou heard that Dani also came to work overtime, and he came by himself, so he woke up the sofa and asked him to come and earn money. The couch reluctantly followed.

Liao Hua is still in charge of steaming steamed buns, he is one person on top of four people, the upper and lower buns are round, rhubarb notices to increase the supply, there are more people to eat, there are fewer good noodles, and the dead noodles are also steamed.

The boiling water for steaming steamed buns is put into the cylinder by the kiln, two handfuls of salt are added, a spoonful of leftover oil from yesterday's fritters is poured, and the chopped cabbage leaves are thrown into it, which is vegetable soup.

Monk Feng took Liao Hua, Ma Qianhu and the sofa to the west playground.

The west playground has begun to pull up the fence, this is the planned station of the Jingxi Independent Regiment, in fact, it is still a school, but for the sake of the armament subsidy, the previously sealed west gate has been opened again, and the door shaft has been oiled. The door of the storeroom was installed, the tower was just cleaned, and the stove for the dinner in the playground was not cleaned up now.

The tiger man in front of the horse is old and refined, and halfway through the road, he suddenly woke up from his confusion: Who do we send food to?

Monk Feng scolded: Shut up! It's not rice, it's soup.

Ma Qianhu tilted his head, unable to understand.

But when you go around the fence and put the knife on your neck, you understand.

There was a whole battalion of elite soldiers of the Praetorian Guards sitting in a row in the playground, silent.

Zhang Liang, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, looked at them in surprise.

Monk Feng put down the tube: I will send you some hot soup and bowls, and tell you that the toilet squatting pit here is directly into the septic pit, the pit is deep and you drowned, you write the accident report yourself.

Clapping hands, everyone is gone.

Duan Zhen came up to the south: Zhang Tou, these grandsons are really powerful, so alert.

Zhang Liang sighed, and someone served a bowl of hot soup: Commander, let's take it hot.

Zhang nodded: Let's eat. Let everyone make do with the bowl, rush all the way, just this hot soup, eat some dry food, and warm up.

Orders are quickly issued and executed.

Zhang Liang just took a sip, and Duan Zhennan came up: promise that the kid fell into the pit.