After discussing Ma Xiao’s affairs with Zhao Changshan next year, Jian Heng returned to his kitchen with the ingredients and made wontons for his girlfriend Damai and sister-in-law Xiaomai.

He prepared the wontons with enthusiasm and served them on the table, which made Jian Heng’s embarrassing thing happen.

"What is this?" Xiaomai took a bite, and then the expression on her face instantly condensed, as if she had eaten something unpalatable. It seemed that she was not swallowing, nor was she not swallowing.

Jian Heng looked at her appearance and felt that the wontons were cooked by themselves?

So I quickly scooped one and put it in my mouth. After chewing it for a few times, I felt that it was nothing wrong. The wonton skin was smooth and delicious, and the filling was not strong or light. Without snatching the skin, it also tasted meaty. With some broken leeks and coriander, the small taste was very good.

Jian Heng felt that if he had no space, he might be able to live a happy life if he had no space to go back to China to set up a wonton stall.

"It's really bad. The meaty taste is hard to eat. The flour has no taste. And this dish is too strange." Xiaomai seemed to have put a lot of effort into swallowing the wontons in her mouth. Once she swallowed it, she didn't want to eat a second one, so she pushed the bowl back to the center of the table.

Jian Heng felt that he had put too much ingredients in her bowl, which was a little bad, so he stretched out a spoon to scoop a wheat bowl. After tasting it, he felt that it was not much, and it tasted exactly the same as his own bowl.

"How could it be? Is it unpalatable?" Jian Heng said as he scooped one and put it in his mouth. He tasted it and it still tasted the same, with authentic Chinese flavor!

At this time, Damai also spit out the wontons in her mouth: "It's not as delicious as the dumplings!"

"This is wonton!" Jian Heng emphasized specifically.

"Wait?" Damai learned Jian Heng's pronunciation.

"Wang... Forget it!" Jian Heng was too lazy to worry about her pronunciation.

After thinking about it for a while, Jian Heng almost understood the difference. In Jian Heng’s hometown, this is a small wonton. There is little meat. This thing is not meat. It is soup and tastes! In the south, it is big wontons, which has more meat. The two girls have no problem eating dumplings, but they don’t like it. So it may be very likely that there is no problem eating big wontons.

"Forget it, I understand. I'll pack more stuffing for you in two days!" Jian Heng had no choice but to say.

Letting the two women sit at the table and eat buns, Jian Heng gave up the ownership of the buns and exchanged a bowl of wontons from the barley bowl. As for Winnie's buns, two of them were "forcibly" replaced by Xiaomai.

The excuse was that it took a long time to find Winnie yesterday. When Winnie left, she forgot to know the two sisters.

Fortunately, Winnie was loyal and didn't bother with Xiaomai at all. She also admired Jian Heng's face. Not only did she eat no more wontons, but she also drank all the soup, which was really very favorable.

After dinner, Jian Heng and Damai washed dishes together, while Xiaomai caught Winnie and played around. Winnie was naturally hiding from the female devil of Wheat everywhere.

Seeing that Xiaomai disappeared, Jian Heng turned to Damai and said, "In the future, in order to distinguish between you two, I will give you a secret code. Then I will say the previous sentence, and you will follow the next sentence, and I will know it is you!"

When Damai heard this, he thought it was interesting and nodded in agreement.

"I said, the king of heaven covers the earth tiger, you said that the pagoda is the river demon!" Jian Heng used the idea directly and took out the plot of "Taking Tiger Mountain with wisdom".

"Follow me to read, Bao... Tower... Town... River... Demon!" Jian Heng taught each word.

Damai said, "Bao him to see the flower demon!"

"It's not that he can see the flower demon, it's the pagoda-sanctuary demon!" Jian Heng corrected her.

Well, Damai nodded: "Bao him to see the flower demon!"

Jian Heng thought, forget it, let's just let him see the flower demon, so he repeated a few more words with Tianmai, and when Damai completely remembered it, he made an appointment with the two of them.

After finishing the bowl, Jian Heng waited for old Mo builder Ceresto to come over to talk about building the sunroom, while Damai and Xiaomai took a break to prepare for class for the students.

Ceresto came quickly. The two of them discussed it. Jian Heng drew a piece of land. After Ceresto asked about the situation, he began to roughly record all the length, width and height, and save it back to calculate the quotation.

In less than half an hour, Jian Heng drove Zhao Changshan's small car and left the ranch with Ceresto one after another. When he arrived in the town, the two of them separated from each other.

Jian Heng didn't really want to go to the city. After walking for a while, he picked up an unmanned person and got into the side lane. After entering the side lane, he threw the car into the space, and he also looked at it.

After waiting in the space and taking a closer look, Jian Heng found that the problem was coming.

Because the number of horse herds in the space has expanded, the foals that were originally born outside until next spring are now born under the influence of space. Not only have they been born, but they have almost grown into half-year-old foals. Strictly speaking, they can no longer be called foals.

Not only pony, but eight dogs also grew up, one by one, they all became adults, and it also seemed that they had experienced the first estrus period when the dog was born. Three of the female dogs seemed to have a belly, which means they were going to give birth to puppies.

"Damn, this is a little too fast!" Jian Heng scratched his head a little.

But thinking about it, a few days are a year, and the situation is not very strange now. It has not been more than five days since I put the four-eyed black dog in the space, which means that one year and three months, the dog will have a puppy when it grows up, and what's so strange about the foal when it grows up?

After understanding this, Jian Heng became happy again, walked over, and carefully examined the newly born pony.

These horses are strictly matched and well-grown on the pastures. With space cultivation, there are quite a lot of excellent foals, but there are also some not outstanding ones. For example, there are five or six horses that perform very poorly. It can be said that they have nothing to do. Some of the body structures show obvious variations. For example, these horses are made into canned dogs when they arrive on the pastures.

He circled these ponies casually and put them outside the space to let them die. As for the remaining very good ponies, Jian Heng decided to wait to put them in his own livestock group tonight. As for what others think, it was not what Jian Heng thought. Anyway, there was no mark on these ponies.

According to habit, if a foal who is almost one year old has no brand on it, it will naturally belong to a wild horse. If anyone catches it, or whoever puts the first brand, the ownership of these horses will belong to whom.

The latest batch of ponies grew up, so a new horse king was naturally born in the herd. This horse king is a small chestnut stallion with a large skeleton. Although he was just sub-adult, his shoulder height was more than 1.7 meters tall. His skeleton was very large, but his head was a little small and his limbs were very thick, which looked a little like a heavy horse.

The little guy is very alert to Jian Heng, but this is space. Jian Heng is almost like the Creator God in this space. No matter how he warns it, it will never make waves.

After feeling this horse king, Jian Heng had classified it as a eunuch in his heart. It was obvious that although this person was strong, he did not have a very fast speed, and his starting speed was very slow and his durability was average. What Jian Heng needed was not to pick up the horse, but to use the horse horse in the pasture, so the horse king could only do it until tonight.

After dozens of ponies, each of which passed by, Jian Heng picked up about twenty preserved horses, including seventeen or eighteen, and the original herd of horses were left in the space to continue breeding. In addition to the ones thrown away, there were a total of six male and female. Jian Heng decided to enrich his horses.

After such a struggle, when Jian Heng left the space, the sun above his head had already fallen past noon. Jian Heng made a small car out of the space, then made out the quilt and other things, and placed it in the car. Because there were too many things, Jian Heng had to squeeze eight dogs and himself into the cab.

When I returned to the ranch, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun above my head began to lose its strength.

Seeing Zhang Jialiang coming, Jian Heng said to him: "Call someone to come and move things!"

After saying that, Jian Heng pushed the door open, before he got out, he immediately got a group of dogs who were a little overwhelmed in the car and got out first.

Suddenly a big dog jumped out, and Zhang Jialiang was shocked. When a big yellow dog walked to him and sniffed it around him, Zhang Jialiang's whole spirit tensed up and kept shouting to the big yellow dog: "Go away, go away!"

Zhang Jialiang only dared to shout, but not move, because this big yellow dog is really not small, with a shoulder height of about 65 cm, and looks slightly taller than many cattle dogs in nearby ranches.

But what makes these dogs different from them is that they have the distinctive characteristics of traditional Chinese pastoral dogs. They have pointed mouths and short foreheads, flat ears, small and upright ears, and high ear positions. The tails are standard money tails, that is, they are rolled together.

"Rhubarb!" Jian Heng shouted.

The big yellow dog heard Jian Heng's voice, and seemed not sure if he was calling him. He turned to look at Jian Heng and found that Jian Heng was staring at him, his tail immediately started to sway happily.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Jian Heng said to Zhang Jialiang.

"I made a fork, it scared people and these dogs, such a big one."

As soon as Zhang Jialiang finished speaking, two medium-sized four-eyed black eyes ran out of the car. These two dogs are different from the four-eyed black eyes recognized by the Secret Realm. They are both small in size, but maybe because of their mixed blood, they look thicker and stronger in size, a bit like the body structure of a bulldog, thick and thick.

"So many?" Zhang Jialiang saw that there were eight dogs in a flash and said in surprise.
Chapter completed!