In this furnace, I don't know what it is, but the flames continued, and after Wang Dong pushed the garbage out, within a minute, it was gone, and the burning was exhausted. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Dong is happy, the disposal of this large pile of garbage is really not easy to do, throw it out, and pollute the environment. Now that I have a stove, it's very convenient.

After a while, Wang Dong finished disposing of the garbage, leaving a clean courtyard.

"Hey, is it time?" Wang Dong muttered to himself, looked at it, and it was twelve o'clock in the evening. I really know how to choose the time, but it's good at night. Wang Dong turned over, and after getting dressed, he stood in front of the stove.

"How do you get there"? Wang Dong was puzzled, and made it clear that he wanted to go to the heterotopic plane to collect garbage, but he was just an ordinary person, and there was no spaceship or anything like that, how could he get there!

"Hey, oops, it's still automatic." Wang Dong found that as soon as he stood up, suddenly the number plate shone brightly, and it seemed that a road suddenly came out of his backyard, extending from the stove money, a bit like a time and space tunnel.

"I just don't know, this passage is not safe, where can it go"?

"By the way, I don't know which plane I'm going to, will I run into aliens, and what kind of space-time administrator is there"? Wang Dong thought for a while, and then took a step, but after a few steps, he arrived at his destination and stopped in front of a mountain of garbage. I saw a thick mechanical arm, lifting a large amount of garbage and transporting it to the space of the number plate. After the space was filled, the number plate glowed, guiding Wang Dong and starting to go back.

"Damn, what's the situation, what about the aliens, what about the space-time administrator, why don't they even have a breather." Wang Dong was a little disappointed and discouraged, except for a puppet-like machine, throwing garbage into the space, there was nothing, of course, except for the garbage mountain.

"Forget it, let's go back and talk about it." Wang Dong originally wanted to go to see how the passage was, but he didn't expect that there was a film-like thing, which was isolated, and he could only go along the road.

After a while, Wang Dong finally found that his yard was in front of him.

"It's okay, not too much". Wang Dong looked at the garbage in the space and muttered to himself.

"That's a good thing." Wang Dong looked at the number plate, very excited, rubbing, and couldn't put it down.

"Is this space technology, I used to only see it in science fiction movies or novels, but now, it is actually alive in front of me."

"I don't know if this space can put anything other than garbage." Wang Dong picked up a stone on the ground and wanted to throw it into the space.

But something strange happened, and when I was about to go in, I was bounced away, and this was the case several times. At this time, Wang Dong was disappointed to understand that nothing could be put into this space except for those designated garbage.

"Hey, it would be nice to be able to put something in there!" Taking advantage of the night, Wang Dong prepared to dispose of part of the garbage first, otherwise it would be a little inconvenient after dawn, and it would be difficult to explain if someone came and found it.

Wang Dong controlled, poured out a third of the garbage in the space, prepared to deal with it first, and also familiarized himself with the use of the stove.

"It's all, it's not a good thing." Wang Dong looked at the garbage heap with a little disgust, thinking to himself why he was so unlucky, he was a garbage handler after an adventure, and he was still a volunteer, so he was depressed.

"Rags, stones, rotten wood, nothing good." When Wang Dong threw the rag into the stove, he accidentally threw a stone into it.

"Damn, it's so hot, the stones are melting." Wang Dong was stunned to find that after the stone was thrown in, it turned into fly ash in an instant, just like a rag, and the temperature of the furnace was against the sky.

"By the way, I heard that there was an old man who picked up garbage in the past, and when he was still in the garbage can, he picked up an antique, and I also took a look, I don't know what kind of garbage in the world, is there anything better." Thinking of this, Wang Dong didn't care about getting dirty, so he found a hoe and began to pull out the garbage.

"Hey, this, won't it, this is a cow"? Wang Dong was stunned to find that he went down with a hoe and pulled out a bull's head. It took a few more pulls to pull out the whole body.

Is this really a cow, let's say it's a cow, it's a bit big, about the same as an elephant in reality.

It doesn't look like it, but it looks the same, the horns, the tail, the hooves, it's all the same.

"I wonder if anyone will buy it if it is sold"? Wang Dong looked at it, and the blood stains on the cow's body had not dried yet, as if it had not been dead for a long time, and it had not been broken.

"Hey, there's a piece of skin." Wang Dong picked it up and looked at it, and in an instant, his face became strange. Because he saw two words, Shi Hao.

Wang Dong felt, why is this name so familiar, is it? Wang Dong's face changed greatly, because he knew that the pig's feet in "Perfect World" were not Shi Hao, could it be that these garbage came from "Perfect World".

Now Wang Dong is not calm, although there are no gods in the perfect world, but there will be a lot of good things!

Wang Dong's eyes lit up at the moment, the hoe in his hand waved, and he quickly pulled it out, to see what was there, was this the garbage of the perfect world?

"There is a ding, although it has three broken legs, and a few huge feathers・・・・・・

Wang Dong guessed that nine times out of ten it was a perfect world thing, and this tripod seemed to be a tripod used for medicinal baths.

Of course, the one in front of me is broken, but if it's not bad, it can't be treated as garbage.

Without the previous unhappiness, Wang Dong was full of interest and began to carefully classify to see which ones were useful to him.

A pile of dirt, a cow, a lot of trees, rags, stones, leftovers, something, a broken ding, a few feathers, and then, a few little grass, and then that's gone.

"Soil, it's useless, just fall into the corner."

"Mangniu, it should be a good thing, Warcraft."

"Trees, except for pots, seem to be useless, and rags, even more useless."

"Leftovers and the like, disgusted to the extreme, feathers, it's still pretty good, Ding, it's very useful." After a lot of effort, Wang Dong didn't move the mangniu and Yaoding to the room, so he had to put them in the yard and find a black plastic sheet to cover them, otherwise it would be a little troublesome if someone else found out.

The rags were thrown directly into the stove, and they were gone in an instant, and the branches were thrown in. Wang Dong left a few thick trees behind, and threw the rest into the furnace.

It's just that before I finished throwing it here, I heard someone in the front yard shouting his name, and someone was coming.

"Brother Dongzi, are you up yet"? As soon as Wang Dong heard it, he knew that it was his cousin, Wang Hai's voice.

Wang Dong hurriedly found a black plastic sheet, covered everything, and ran over.

"Xiaohai, what's the matter, come and call me early in the morning." Wang Dong rubbed his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up.

"Brother, you haven't woken up yet, and I didn't want to call you so early, but my mother asked me to call you, see if you get up, if you get up, go to my house for dinner." Wang Hai turned around his head and said honestly.

"Okay, I'll wash up and I'll be right over." Wang Dong said yes and began to wash.

"Looks like I have to buy a refrigerator and come back!" After knowing that it was a perfect world thing, Wang Dong knew that the Mangniu must be a good thing, but he didn't want it to spoil because it was too hot.

After breakfast, Wang Dong went to the town and bought three refrigerators and came back, but there was no way, the mangniu was too big to fit in one refrigerator.

And Wang Dong went to the house of his old colleague who used to recycle tatters together. ‘

But they changed their careers and started selling second-hand goods. It was Wang Dong who only spent more than 1,000 yuan to bring back three refrigerators.

When he came back, Wang Dong also bought a large set of knives, ready to divide the mangniu.

"Dongzi, are you going to move back to live, if you live, you have to have a dog to protect the family, my big dog gave birth to a cub a few days ago, give you a pair." met the village chief Wang Qiang at the entrance of the village, and when he saw Wang Dong coming back from purchasing a cart of things from the town, he asked with concern.

"Yes, uncle, I'm going to renovate the yard and come back to live." Wang Dong said with a smile, this garbage disposal seems to be more than half a month, or even once a month, and it is impossible for him to go anywhere else, so it is better to go home and live.

"Okay, you wait a minute, I'll pick up the puppy for you." Wang Qiang was a hot intestine, turned around and ran back, and after a while, he came back with two puppies in his arms.

The little fluffy guy is very cute. Wang Dong hugged the two little guys and walked towards home.

Small eyes, pointed ears, and teeth that have not yet erupted, but Wang Dong's fingers are absorbing.

"You two, let's play here for a while, don't run around!" Wang Dong wanted to arrange for someone to move the refrigerator, so he had to throw the two puppies in the backyard, and there were no other animals, so let the two little guys play around, Wang Dong was also relieved.

"Hey, you two little guys, what are you doing?" After Wang Dong set up the refrigerator, he ran to the backyard only to find that the two puppies were actually eating the junk food, to be precise, the leftovers that fell out of the perfect world.

"Oh, little ancestor is here, don't eat your stomach!" These two puppies have only been born for less than two months, and I don't know how many days these leftovers have been placed, Wang Dong is really afraid that they will eat bad stomachs, so it will be troublesome.

The puppy is only nearly two months old, and it is the time to feed, and now he actually runs to eat leftovers, or puts the leftovers for an unknown number of days.