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Chapter three hundred and eighty eighth tiger feeding

The roar of the forklift made Jinzi a little uneasy and turned around under Zhang Lang's feet.

From time to time, he screamed intimidatingly at the forklift that was a behemoth to it.

Good boy, he is really courageous.

"Okay, okay! Stinky, stop screaming, be honest!" Zhang Lang patted Jinzi's head and neck to comfort him.

Shanzhu drove a forklift and stopped beside Zhang Lang and jumped out of the forklift, "Uncle Wolf"

Zhang Lang glared at Shanzhu fiercely.

Shanzhu was a little confused and couldn't figure out why Zhang Lang glared at him.

Zhang Lang was annoyed that Shanzhu didn't seek to make progress, and he knew to fiddle with these construction machinery when he had nothing to do.

If this is an ordinary worker, such spirit is worthy of praise. However, the general manager of a road and bridge company actually drove a forklift more than an ordinary forklift driver, which is a problem.

Although you have too many skills, you can’t help but score. As a general manager, you don’t study management or engineering technology, and you have to study the operation of engineering machinery. This is a bit unprofessional.

Zhang Lang had already decided in his heart that as long as Shanzhu's training results could not be included in the top ten in this training, he, as the general manager, would pick him down and let him fiddle with his engineering machinery to the fullest.

"I'm going to kill so many wild boars in my day?" Maowa looked at the somewhat tragic battlefield in front of him and sweared directly.

Maowa and the others have seen Zhang Lang hunting more than 20 wild wolves one by one, but that scene is definitely a great witch compared to this one.

The artery on the wild boar's neck was torn open by the wolf guards, and the pig's blood splattered all over the ground, dyeing the surrounding snow red.

More than seventy wild boars were lined up to an area of ​​nearly one acre of land, and all the snow was dyed red.

Even if these thick-lined mountain men felt their necks itchy when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but touch their necks.

I really couldn't imagine that they were so capable when they looked at the wolf guards.

"Uncle Wolf, is this a wolf?" Finally someone discovered that the gold spinning under Zhang Lang's feet was a wild wolf.

"Come on, let's get to know each other! This is the future wolf king Jinzi!" Zhang Lang patted Jinzi's head to introduce to everyone.

Although Shanzhu and others were envious, they did not dare to go over. They could only look from afar, and praised the beauty of the gold.

"Leave ten wild boars and get the others away!" Zhang Lang ordered.

"Uncle Wolf?"

"Leave some food for wild animals in the mountains! They also lack food when they block the mountain with heavy snow." Zhang Lang explained with a smile.

Zhang Lang has always been arguing about everything in the village. No one has any objection to him like this.

Following Zhang Lang's instructions, he left ten wild boars and moved the other wild boars into the forklift. The remaining two people carried them back with bars.

When Shanzhu and the others took the wild boar away, Zhang Lang put the wild boar into the storage ring.

Tang Feifei came over with herd of deer.

Although Jinzi, the wolf king's temperament is already very strong, and he is incompatible. The deer herd is very afraid of Jinzi. If it weren't for Tang Feifei's comfort, she would have run away in all directions.

Tang Feifei rode on the back of a tall red deer, wearing a floral cotton jacket and black hair. She casually tied it back with a headband, put it on the thighs on the deer's back, and rounded the black cotton pants.

Zhang Lang's eyes were straightened.

I couldn't help but have an impulse to pounce on me and have a deer shock with Tang Feifei.

Feeling the passion in Zhang Lang's heart, Tang Feifei gave him a blank look, rode the deer and drove the deer with a smile.

That charming glance almost hooked Zhang Lang's soul away. Zhang Lang rubbed his hands and decided to take Tang Feifei to the hot springs tonight.

Sucking a hot spring in this snowy area is definitely a pleasure, and I can’t help but drool.

"Aowuaowuaowu!" Seeing that Tang Feifei had taken away their food, the wild animals ate in the mountains were unhappy and began to protest at the top of their throats.

The old flower finally couldn't help but run out with Dahuahua.

The tiger and the wolf were hostile. When they saw the presbyopia, the hair on the gold neck exploded, and their limbs and claws grabbed the snow, making a shocking howl.

Presbyop looked at Jinzi contemptuously, "Wolf cub, why are you blowing up? Just your body, I can slap you to death with just one slap! I want to fight with me, wait for another two years!"

"Aowoo!"

Presbyterian ignored Jinzi and ran to Zhang Lang and howled anxiously at him.

The presbyopia had no time to worry. Most of the deer shelter Tang Feifei took away was driven from the Shanshen Valley.

It was not authentic to drive away his food rations to Zhang Lang's territory to fight Qiufeng, so the old flower has never had the nerve to show up.

But now they have to show up, and Tang Feifei took away all its food. If they don’t show up, the three of them will go hungry.

"I deserve it! I'll let you do something bad! Is my autumn wind so easy to beat?" Zhang Lang squatted down and rubbed Presbyopia's scalp.

"Aowu! Aowu!"

The boy didn't know the taste of sorrow, and Dahuahua didn't understand my troubles. He was very excited to see Zhang Lang and the others again.

If it weren't for the presbyopia just now, they would have come to play with Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang's divine power can intimidate other wild animals, but it is ineffective for them.

Two tiger cubs snatched Zhang Lang's trousers and shouted, courting for caressing and comforting.

After not seeing each other for half a year, the two tiger cubs have grown to more than one meter long and more than sixty centimeters tall.

Zhang Lang hugged them one by one, stroked the tiger's back and comforted them.

"Aowoo!"

Jinzi was unhappy and bloomed on his head, squeezed to Zhang Lang's side, stretched out his tongue to lick Zhang Lang's hand.

"Wolf cub! Are you tired of living? You dare to bully my son in front of me!" Presbyterian clawed up.

Jinzi is worthy of being a semi-spirited beast, and he skillfully rolls away from the tiger's palm.

Although the old flowers are more than five meters long and more than one meter high, gold is not afraid of it at all.

Stand up, bared your teeth at Lao Hua, and was about to attack.

When Dahuahua saw that Jin Zi was actually grinning at her mother, she rushed up and wanted to teach Jin Zi how to be a wolf.

"Gold, big flowers, flowers come here! Old flowers, don't bully wolf! Everyone is a family, don't fight!" Zhang Lang hurriedly stopped.

To stop the battle between one wolf and three tigers, Zhang Lang smiled and comforted the old flower, "Don't worry! I don't want your deer! I will help you raise it for the time being. When the snow in the mountains melts in the spring, I will return it to you!"

"Aowu! Aowu!"

The presbyopia still shouted dissatisfiedly.

"When the snow melts, my mother and her two sons will have starved to death!"

Zhang Lang took out a wild boar from the storage ring and found a sharp Tang sword.

"Brush!"

The sword light flew, dividing the wild boar into twenty kilograms of pork.

Zhang Lang picked out three pieces of pork and threw it to the presbyopia. "From the future, I will send you food to the mountains. I will not appear near the village or harm humans!"
Chapter completed!
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