Bo Junxiao noticed that someone was coming, so he wanted to avoid it.

"Bo is always good!"

Qingguo felt that the ducks were not less, and suddenly his waist straightened, "Welcome leaders to inspect my ducks!" ”

Bo Junxiao: "......"

Qingguo saw that Bo Junxiao didn't speak, and ran to Bo Junxiao with a smug face: "Please guide my work!" ”

She knew that although Xiao Mu was the boss of this villa, it was Mr. Bo who actually invested in the purchase of this villa.

The so-called behind-the-scenes boss!

She was so nervous when she saw the big boss, but she couldn't be ashamed!

Bo Junxiao finally remembered that this sturdy girl seemed to be called Qingguo, in charge of the chickens and ducks in the villa, and overheard Yan Mu say that this girl was doing a good job.

"You've done a good job, you've done a great job."

Thinking so, looking at Qingguo with anticipation in his eyes, Bo Junxiao finally said a few words after a pause.

He didn't ask anything about the specific affairs of the villa, and when he saw Yan Mu's proud employees, he could only use these simple words to express his recognition and praise.

Qingguo was suddenly excited.

The big bosses have praised her, so she must be an iron rice bowl, right?!

"Quack-"

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion from the flock of ducks that had been leisurely foraging, and a group of ducks quacked and ran around.

Qingguo was stunned, and suddenly died of anger.

Why is it such a slap in the face?!

The big boss just praised her.

"Don't be afraid,"

Qingguo was furious in his heart, rolled up his sleeves and strode over, "I'll go and see what's going on!" ”

This Bo Zong has a long figure and wears well-fitting clothes, and at first glance he is a beautiful man like a talented man in Yushu Linfeng and polite.

You must be surprised by the flock of ducks rushing by, right?

scared the big boss, did her iron rice bowl start to burn?

Bo Junxiao, who was about to turn around and leave here, paused, squinted his eyes slightly, and swept his gaze to the flock of ducks that were in turmoil over there.

His eyesight was excellent, and he soon saw a small animal struggling to attack a duck in a patch of dead grass covered in winter snow.

Bo Junxiao's eyes jumped, and he strode over.

"Quack-"

A flock of ducks were fluttering and fleeing this way, and they pounced on Bo Junxiao head-on.

Bo Junxiao's figure flashed quickly, dodging this messy flock of ducks, and in a flash, he had already rushed in front of Qingguo and arrived at the little animal.

"Bo Bo Bo Zong?"

Qingguo was taken aback.

Obviously, this Mr. Bo was still so far away from here just now and didn't move, why did he suddenly flash in front of her, faster than a ghost, scared to death!

"Saker?"

Bo Junxiao's eyes lit up, and he reached out to pick up this tough and struggling little animal in his hand, and took a closer look.

This is a young falcon that has just grown up.

Despite their thin stature, their sharp beaks are like steel hooks, their sharp claws are like iron anchors, and their sharp eyes are even more sharp, revealing the nature and murderous aura of their species.

It's just that one side of the wing was seriously injured, and the feathers on this side were stained with blood and mud, and the cold weather became a hard ball.

Bo Junxiao stretched out his hand and flicked it, and at a glance recognized that it was an injury caused by an air gun.

However, this falcon does not seem to have been recuperated, there is a wild rebelliousness, and it should have been injured by someone on the way to the villa.

"Uh-"

The little falcon couldn't struggle out of Bo Junxiao's hand, let out a sharp scream, and as soon as he turned his head, he used its beak as hard as a steel hook to immediately peck out a blood hole on the back of Bo Junxiao's hand, and blood immediately flowed out.

Bo Junxiao hooked his lips and smiled.