Chapter 369: The Ownership of the Collared Horned Owl

"Hiss~"

"Hiss~~"

"Well, what's calling?" Dajing was stunned for a moment.

Looking left and right, he suddenly remembered something, "It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over!"

"What's the end?" Ziwei asked inexplicably.

Immediately, the two of them listened to a very familiar voice, and suddenly remembered, "Teacher He, Teacher Huang, have you fed the collared horned owl?"

The two who were busy in the kitchen were stunned for a moment, and then froze.

"I forgot!" The two shouted.

Huang Lei, who slapped his forehead, said suddenly, "It's miserable, my sister called me in the morning, and I forgot to go aside."

"By the way, why haven't the people from the Forestry Bureau come yet?"

"You two are going to feed the Collared Horned Owl some milk... Wait, it's better for you to feed them, I don't worry about these two hairy hands." Huang Lei said worriedly.

"Cheng, I'll take a look!" He Jiong dried his hands and walked out.

"Sister..."

While walking, He Jiong shouted into the house.

In her sister's room, Zifeng, who was lying on the desk writing and drawing, was concentrating, and Han Che, who was sitting opposite her, was modeling, and she was sketching one stroke at a time.

As soon as she heard He Jiong call her, the little girl immediately threw away the drawing board and said with a feverish face:

"Brother Xiao Che, Teacher He called me, I'll go first~"

As he spoke, he threw away the sketchpad and ran out with a red face, without the slightest intention of staying.

After a pause, Han Che straightened up, moved his stiff body slightly, slowly walked to the table, and turned over the sketch drawing board that Sister Zifeng threw down and covered on the table.

Looking at the portrait on it that barely resembled himself, the corners of Han Che's mouth twitched, and he carefully pulled out the painting.

Fold it into a small cube, stuff it in your pocket, and be ready to destroy it later.

This painting must not be seen by the second person.,It's too insulting to his appearance.,It seems that I'll have to supervise this little girl's painting level in the future.,At this level, I'm embarrassed to say that I like to paint.。

"Sister, have you fed the collared horned owl?" He Jiong watched Zifeng come out, and hurriedly said, "I forgot about this day, the little guy didn't make a sound all day, I thought it was picked up."

"Feed a little bit in the morning." Zifeng also remembered it.

Embarrassed, he stuck out his tongue and ran over to the temporary box nest of the collared horned owl, "The people from the Forestry Bureau said that they could feed it a little bit of liquid, and I fed it a little milk in the morning."

"Then watch it sleep deeply, and then it will be gone."

"Then it probably woke up hungry by now." He Jiong said helplessly.

"I'll go get some milk, sister, you feed it some more, and then call the people from the Forestry Bureau to see when they can come over, and quickly send this little ancestor back to his home."

"Okay~" My sister nodded again and again.

"I'm going to get milk..."

Seeing Han Che following, Xiao Nizi blushed and trotted to the milk crate at the door of the kitchen to get milk.

After taking the milk, he looked at Han Che and smiled, and then took out the straw and carefully fed the collared horned owl with milk, and the little collared horned owl was probably already hungry. ….

As soon as the milk touched the top of the bird's beak, it couldn't wait to suck it.

Han Che, who couldn't deal with this girl for the time being, nodded her head angrily, got up and sat down to watch.

"Che, there's nothing you want to talk to us about?" He Jiong deliberately said.

"Huh?" Han Che raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "What do you have to say?"

"Really?" He Jiong smiled at his sister Nunu, who was feeding milk to the collared horned owl.

Han Che rolled his eyes, and then said, "Oh, that's still..."

"Say it quickly, say it quickly..." He Jiong, Dajing, Ziwei

and Peng Peng and the art stars are excited.

"My sister wants to eat minced eggplant at night, you ask Teacher Huang to make more minced eggplant, if not..." Han Che paused, slapped his palm and hooked his finger towards Xixi.

A figure just ran over, "Come on, come on, what else do you want, please say!"

"Minced eggplant, and the ingredients of a cola chicken wing, prepare it, my sister wants to eat it!" Han Che commanded.

"Okay, wait a minute!" Heehi turned and left.

Lao Wang shouted from the director team, "One hour!"

"OK~" Han Che agreed.

"Then there's nine hours of labor left... By the way, Director Wang, last time I saw an ice cream machine in your warehouse, and I paid you three hours of labor time with the ingredients, how about it?"

"Four!" Lao Wang didn't think about it, he just said.

"It's okay, it's done!" Han Che thought about it and agreed.

It's getting hotter and hotter, and it's a good thing to have a bite of ice cream anytime, anywhere.

At least, my sister likes this snack, and four hours is four hours.

Anyway, with the ability of these two directors to die, sooner or later they will have to be planted in his hands a few times, and when the time comes, even if you scrap it for a few hours, you will have to come back exponentially.

Xi Xi happily went down to prepare the materials, and by the way, found someone to move the ice cream machine.

Originally, this thing was going to be sold to the mushroom house in two phases, but now I have removed the four hours of labor time and sold this machine to them, and next time they will go into a milk tea machine and come back.

You can still sell it to a mushroom house at a high price, right?

Tut-tut, sure enough, I am still the smartest, Lao Wang is proud in his heart.

After carefully feeding the collared horned owl a little milk, my sister called the Forestry Bureau again, "Hey, hello, is it the Forestry Bureau?"

"Yes, yes, I've called in the morning, but your people haven't come."

"Oh, okay, it's over now, isn't it?"

"No problem, we're at home!"

After a while, Sister Zifeng hung up the phone and said quickly, "Teacher He, the people from the Forestry Bureau said that they are already on their way."

"Oh oh, okay!" He Jiong stared at Han Che angrily.

Good guy, this is the first time he's been tricked like this, it's too much, is this something he wants to know?

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Han Che tilted his head sideways and didn't look at him...

Uh-huh... Who has so many mouths and broke the matter between me and my sister so quickly, could it be that Lao Wang secretly sent a drone to spy on him again?

It's good, I'll let him know whose territory this is later, and we have to take care of him.

The proud old Wang shivered instantly, and he was chilling from the bottom of his heart, feeling that something bad was about to fall on him.

But for a while, I don't know where this uneasy premonition came from.

"Brother, you—" Peng Peng laughed.

"Peng Peng, you don't want to practice tonight, do you?" Han Che took the lead in speaking.

"Uh... 88, brother, goodbye, brother..."

A bowl of pickled tofu