. , the fastest update after wearing the book, she became the latest chapter of a big farmer!

"There's no threat, don't come to me, I won't participate in your big business of making money, and I don't want to make this money, and I won't have time to deal with you and Chen Guoqing in the future." My Liang Erchun's good days are coming, I'll go back first. After speaking, without waiting for the dog leftover to react, Liang Erchun went home directly and closed the courtyard door by the way.

Leaving the dog leftovers alone to stand alone under the rising sun with a question mark face.

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In the morning, Nian Hua followed Jonny and a few of his researchers to walk three medicine fields, and New Year's Paintings felt that their legs were about to break, but Jonny and they were very interested, because they found that there was a kind of transparent insect with shells on a medicine field in Beishan, and there were a lot of them, and they attached to the medicinal materials but did not eat these medicinal materials, which was a new discovery for them, and they were very interested in collecting a few insects and preparing to study them.

Before lunch, several people returned to the team headquarters, and as soon as they entered the canteen, they saw Zhou Ya sleeping there, with the electric fan behind her purring and blowing, and there were two bowls of washed tomatoes, cucumbers and large peaches on the table where she was lying on her stomach.

It's not pleasant to watch.

This translator will really enjoy it, I saw her come in the morning, and knew that she would also go to the mountain, and directly excused myself that I was a little uncomfortable when I first came to the water and soil, so I let the New Year's painting act as a translator.

I don't know why I don't like the New Year's painting when she looks at her, she doesn't feel comfortable lying in the room, and she really has an appetite when she comes to the canteen to blow the electric wind and eat melons and fruits.

After a few people washed their hands, Wang Yuefang asked people to prepare lunch, but she still prepared a plate of cut watermelon first, she smiled and said to the New Year's painting: "You let them eat a few pieces of watermelon to cool off first, lunch will be served immediately, you also eat a few more pieces, don't get heat stroke now that it's hot!" ”

"Thank you, Aunt Yuefang." After thanking the New Year's painting, he greeted Johnny and they ate watermelon.

A few people rested around the table and ate watermelon, Jonny: "New Year's paintings, after looking at the medicinal herbs all over the mountain, I was curious at first why I planted so many He Shou Wu and Tian Qi, it turned out that you used it as a shampoo or to prevent hair loss." ”

"Jonny, do you think the extracts of these herbs have a certain effect on preventing hair loss?"

"We don't know exactly what effect we can achieve, but when our equipment arrives, we can try it first."

"Well, I still have to make toothpaste, toothpaste with whitening effect, and I will have to work a lot hard for you then."

Jonny gave a thumbs up to the New Year's painting: "You're great!" ”

Several people had lunch together, Jonny and they went back to take a nap first, it is not too hot to go out at noon now, even if you don't take a nap, it is very comfortable to blow an electric fan and drink a bowl of mung bean soup in the room.

The New Year's painting went to Liang Yin first under the big sun, although the steel hammer was the child adopted by her and Liang Jizhou, but in fact, the two of them didn't take care of it for a day, and Liang Yin was taking it.

The three little guys slept on the mat, Liang Yin shook gently with a fan, and the New Year's painting lay on the side and took a nap with him, and was woken up by the urine of the steel hammer next to him.

She felt a hot patch on her waist, and then her entire back was wet.

"Hahaha." Liang Yin and the others couldn't close their mouths with a smile.

"Let's go change our clothes first." Zhao Cuilan urged.

"Forget it, I'll go home directly, just take a shower, and it's uncomfortable to sweat in the hot morning."

So the New Year's painting wore wet clothes back home, and met the postman on the way, the postman at this time was really hard, and he had to go to several villages every day to deliver letters by bicycle.

"New Year's painting, your letter."