869 Not Yet Kneel Down to Give Thanks, Lord Long (Page 1/1)

"What ???"

The fat man was shocked, jumped up and pointed at Mu Feng and shouted:

"Lao Chen, Lao Chen, you are a deflated calf, you have added another bodyguard, Lao Tzu's place is too small, there is no one left, you, what is your name? You go to Lao Tzu's house tonight to lay the floor! ”

Regarding the appearance of unfamiliar faces around Chen Chaogong, An Ran was too lazy to care, and others were even more lazy to pay attention to it, but the fat man's grievances needless to say.

Anyway, he also understands the current situation in Baihua City, and he really can't squeeze out more land to build a residence, as for what Chen Chaogong said, building a house up, this will definitely not work.

Because no matter how high it is, it can't be higher than the mutated trees, this is what Enron said to the fat man, in wartime, when cannonballs fall from the sky, the trees will overturn, and the house is protected layer by layer, if the house is built too high, or too much, it is not conducive to escape.

Therefore, there can be no more houses in Baihua City, and they can't be heightened, so there is no place to live, and for various reasons, people who refuse to leave Baihua City are killed, so they can only squeeze into the fat man's house.

Can a fat man not complain?

He is now willing to sleep on one floor with Mu Feng, and he has already given Chen Chaogong a big face.

Don't you kneel down and thank Lord Longne?

Mu Feng in the shadows, with a handsome face, looked at the fat man like a monster, and the people in Hundred Flowers City were like this... Is it weird?

"What kind of attitude? What is this attitude? ”

The fat man who couldn't get Xie Zhu Long'en was inevitably a little angry, pointing at Mu Feng, and shouting to Chen Chaogong, who was a little big:

"Lao Chen, let me tell you, there is a big problem with the attitude of your subordinate, where did you find the three-legged cat? You can't even say yes, do you? What attitude? ”

"Okay, okay, don't make a mess, say that someone else's three-legged cat, you don't even have the strength to see yourself, hurry up, the children should go home for lunch in a while, come, go!"

As he spoke, Chen Chaogong, who had a numb scalp, handed the fat man a pocket with corn kernels, pushed the fat man and walked towards the outside of the house, saying that Mu Feng was a three-legged cat? Can not alarm Enron, the people who come and go freely in Baihua City, it is more than enough to kill a fat man.

Chen Chaogong felt that although the fat man was noisy and very annoying, he had been with the fat man for so long, and he still didn't want the fat man to die so inexplicably.

So Chen Chaogong saved the fat man's life and pushed the fat man to the direction of the school.

The school in Baihuacheng adopts a mixed system, except for the early education department, children over three years old, are mixed-age teaching, the teacher writes a word on the blackboard, the children begin to practice, the teacher can look at it, occasionally a little thing, that is, the big children are in charge of the children.

Of course, the words that can't be written must be left after school, and the school doesn't care about lunch, and when it comes, the children will memorize the finished words and go back to their own homes to eat.

In the afternoon, sports activities are generally the mainstay, and the experts listened to the opinions of the experts, and the school was particularly willing to use the land, and the teaching building was one, but the venue for children to expand sports was very, very broad.

There is a lot of equipment similar to military training in the open space, and the children of Baihua City have been receiving militarized sports training since they were young, such as combat and physical cardiopulmonary fitness, swimming and rock climbing, grappling and sniping, which have to be practiced from an early age.

Vertex Reading URL: m.