"The air is good and the place is spacious. Dacheng, you and Sister Xi will take me and Brother Zhongqi around. ”

Old Man Ye said to Wang Leshan's parents, and then said to everyone: "You can do whatever you want, don't worry about us." ”

lest these people worry about him and Old Man Bai and have a bad time.

Hearing this, of course the big guys have to listen, and they also want to go around this farm from the bottom of their hearts, they have also been to some countryside to participate in some activities or tours, but obviously compared with here, a lot worse, not to mention anything else, just say these small animals, that is absolutely impossible to have elsewhere.

The two old men and Wang Leshan's parents took two dogs, steamed buns, and chatted along the path.

Aunt Hui sent away Xiaoya and asked her to do whatever she wanted, and went into the cabin with Mother Lin, holding He Yuting's hand for a while and chatting, and helping Fan Mingwei for a while, but Chef Fan was scared a lot.

Several old people have found their own things to do, and the rest of them are naturally relieved.

Ye Yunpeng and his wife, Cheng Liren and his wife, Lin Xiaohu and Zhao Zhuying were all very interested in the melons and fruits in the field, so they followed Wang Dabao and them down the ground and walked towards the greenhouse; Cheng Liying and Zhao Zhuying's daughter Song Zuer are both very fond of animals, so they took Xiaoya and took a few Wang Xingren up the mountain; Wang Qingsong and the four of them saw that there was nothing wrong with them, so they asked the fat man to take them to the fish pond to fish, and if there was really anything, they could see it and arrive in time.

Everyone went to the event, but Wang Leshan stayed there alone, sat down, snapped his fingers, and asked Simao to send a glass of juice over, and he was also happy. With so many people coming this time, Wang Leshan also wanted to see through them what kind of things and activities people like them would like, and to develop some "projects" according to this idea.

Ye Yunpeng and the others arrived first in the greenhouse where melons were planted, and when they saw it, they immediately stared. Inside a ridge is distinct, each ridge is lying a lot of white melons, like a fat doll, this greenhouse is full of a sweet fruit fragrance, refreshing.

Wang Dabao and Hong Deguang took the lead in walking in, Hong Deguang and Wang Dabao whispered, Wang Dabao turned to explain to Ye Yunpeng and the others, and then took them to pick together.

Personally picked off the extra-large and extra-white melons that could smell the fruity aroma without cutting them, which was also a rare activity for Ye Yunpeng and them, chatting while picking them one by one, and then they couldn't help it, and knew that these were not pesticides, so wipe them with their hands, and send them to their mouths.

After taking a bite, the melon was full of moisture and ran down his mouth.

Even Ye Yunpeng didn't care about any image, he ate it in a big gulp, he didn't even care about a seed in his mouth, and ate all the big melons, this is the only way to stop, and his thumb has already been raised: "Sweet, fragrant, delicious!" ”

Seeing this, Cheng Liren and Lin Xiaohu saw this, not to mention, their index fingers moved, and they also imitated Mayor Ye's bold way of eating melons, even Zhao Zhuying, Zhang Ruxue, and Liang Sisi, the three women, also had this idea, and it was also thanks to Wang Dabao's eyesight, so he just fetched a bucket of clean water and asked them to wash the melons.

After picking melons and eating melons in this greenhouse, I went to another greenhouse, where cucumbers were planted, and countless long and thick cucumbers hung on one ridge after another, tender and green.

On the other side, Cheng Liying, Song Zuer, and Xiaoya, who went up the mountain, were full of laughter all the way, and they were really completely fascinated by fritters, soy milk, and flower rolls. It's also thanks to the fact that they have already met the starlings who can taunt and the squirrels who can deliver food, so they have some tolerance in their hearts, and they have a certain bottom when they see the performance of these three Wang Xingren, so that they will not faint in fright.

Spinning, jumping, I close my eyes.

These three-headed Wang Xingren are really against the sky, not to mention being obedient, but also able to make a lot of difficult actions under their command, people standing and walking are already completely unable to satisfy their curiosity, and let Wang Xingren stand upside down to be worthy of their demonic talent.

After walking on the mountain for a while, I found a place to sit down, and Xiaoya was even more innocent and childlike to play with the flower roll......

After they walked around the mountain, they couldn't wait to show their discoveries to Ye Yunpeng and the others who had come out of the greenhouse, and instructed Wang Xing people to make movements that they didn't even have to think about the trained animals in the zoo, and at the same time, Ye Yunpeng and the others were extremely surprised, and at the same time, they laughed.

"Blind performance, shameless."

"Blind performance, shameless."

At this time, a pair of starlings, who had quickly completed the shooting task due to their high degree of cooperation, flew over, flapped their wings and swirled above the heads of the three-headed starling, making an extremely disdainful sound.

"Wang!"

When the fritters heard this, they jumped up and bit one of the bad thing's feet in one bite.

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

The bad thing screamed in panic, its wings flapped desperately, its power was indeed terrifying, and it flew out more than ten meters with waist-high fritters, but in the end, it couldn't stand the power of the fritters and suddenly twisted its body, lost its balance, and fell down in the air for more than twenty meters.

The fritters landed smoothly, but the bad thing fell into the ground and fell headlong into the ground.

As soon as the fritters turned around, their hind legs plowed the ground repeatedly, and all the dirt that "flew" out fell on the bad things.

"I was wrong, I was wrong."

The bad thing hurriedly shouted to admit defeat, almost forgot to say human words, and quacked strangely.

The fritters stopped plowing the ground, and left in a high-spirited "horse step".

The bad thing was not buried alive by the fritters. Struggled out of the dirt, dusty, flapped his wings and flew up quickly, sighed extremely humanely, and then scolded in the air: "Dead fritters, rancid fritters!" ”

"If you don't die, you won't die. Now you know how to play it, right? ”

The fat man laughed when he saw that the bad things were deflated, and he had a rare opportunity to make fun of this cheap bird.

The bad thing couldn't stand the teasing of the fat man's power, and immediately fought back, and the dead fat man didn't stop......

This process can be described as thrilling, at first when the fritters suddenly bit the bad thing, but the people present were startled, thinking that the animal hair was crazy and something was going to happen, but I didn't expect the plot to turn so quickly, and all the ups and downs were a slapstick comedy.

It made everyone laugh and almost get angry.

If it weren't for the "setting" that the pair of starlings could talk, at this time, I am afraid that I would not be watching a comedy like a cartoon, but a thriller and horror ghost movie!

But even if he knew that this pair of starlings would learn to speak, he was still a little stunned by such a "good speech".

"Mom, I don't want any other gifts for my birthday, I don't want a sports car, I want a dog like this!"

Song Zuer's eyes were full of little stars and looked at her mother Zhao Zhuying and said softly, she really likes these smart animals so much, if there is such a Wang Xingren, it will be so beautiful!

"Mom likes it too."

When Zhao Zhuying heard Song Zuer's words, she was also moved, but she smiled bitterly again, and said softly: "However, these dogs are so smart, I'm afraid Mr. Wang won't sell them." ”

Song Zuer was a little disappointed and regretful, but she also knew that no one would be willing to sell such a cute and smart dog. I had to say helplessly: "Then can I come here often to play in the future?" ”

Zhao Zhuying nodded and said, "Of course, such a good place, my mother also wants to come often." ”

While everyone was talking excitedly and watching these animals play treasure, another car stopped on the edge of the cabin, and two people came down from it, one was Fan Yao, and the other was a somewhat thin little old man, about fifty years old.

Wearing a very distinctive horse coat, he is in good spirits, his eyes are very bright, he is playing with a string of Bodhi eighteen sons in one hand, and a delicate birdcage in the other, which has a big head and a short beak, a handsome appearance, and a hundred spirits that know more than a dozen "tunes".

This person is none other than Brother Lei in Fan Mingwei's mouth, Lei Guangzong, the descendant of Style Lei.