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date="2020-10-24"

title="Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty Nine"

weight="97678"

series = ["There is a Wall Behind the Shadow"]

mode = "manual"

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The sheep shed is full of fat sheep, not to mention, the piles next to it, the forage in the trough, are full of forages, I don’t know how many times it was saved by the old castle...

Even the sheep live better than them, Zhao Da Zhao Er, whose face is horrible, and the sheep team who has been very deep along the way, even Director Zhang, who has a big heart, has a darker face.

Then there is the goose house. In a room similar to a cell structure, there is a large group of fat geese. Just as they passed by and visited, they also watched a goose flatter and laid an egg in the next nest.

Wang Daming, who happened to be at the door of the cage, quickly stretched out his hand and touched the nest.

Most of the attention of the coming government army was on Zhao Da and Zhao Er, and they really didn't watch out for Wang Daming's move.

After saying that Song Shiyue and the others should not be touched, these people must not let Wang Daming touch the egg. If you want to eat eggs, can’t you go back to the boat and eat a pot later!

The government army moves quickly, and the big goose in the cage goes out faster. The big white goose turned his head fiercely, pointed his large mouth at Wang Daming's arm, and uttered fiercely.

In the winter, Zhuang Jiachuan and Ning Chuyang were protected by Song Shiyue in the goose shed several times, and they cleaned up several waves of fierce goose leaders. These geese have already seen people give food, and most of the time they will not bully them. At most, they are chasing and chasing with their wings. They dare not bite. But this stranger is no longer on the forgivable list.

The big goose lowered its beak very hard, and with a peck, Wang Daming had already taken the egg in his hand and fell directly into the nest.

It’s just that Wang Daming, who ate the white water lotus root for a whole winter, is also a ruthless person, even though his arm is so painful that he seems to be broken, he still persists in grabbing the goose egg in his hand again, and he was born under the chase of the big goose. The arm was pulled out of the goose's beak and out of the cage, with the egg.

then……

"You can't steal the eggs." A shaved head Xiaonian patted the hemp sutra on Wang Daming's arm, caught the fallen goose egg, and put it back in the nest as it was.

This time, no matter how gentle the attitude of the staff is, Wang Daming will not take this set.

It was because someone in the government army was made impatient. He touched the weapon and didn't say who he was facing. He just squeezed it, and Wang Daming was honest and continued to follow.

Others have clearly sensed the attitude of these people from the matter of stealing eggs.

Even the sheep team that has been thinking about this for the longest time has begun to have some bad guesses that are close to the truth.

In any case, everyone became quieter and more honest because of this.

Next, they visited the sheep pen, the goose shed, and the outside of the camp. The traps hidden under the snow, and then the bathrooms and toilets in the camp with rough materials and meticulous workmanship... In addition to traps, these facilities in the bathrooms and toilets, There are people on both sides, just look at it, it's nothing, far more than the impact of those sheep and geese...even the forage stacked high together.

They think that bad moods should appear in places like kitchens. After all, there are sheep and geese, and there must be a lot of food in the kitchen. Didn’t you still get them from the castle?

They just went to the bedroom and they knelt.

The disembarkation staff and the government soldiers still counted a bit in their hearts. They only opened the one in Zhuang Jiachuan for a few people to look at the three bedrooms, and they did not touch the other two doors.

In Zhuang Jiachuan's room, the two most conspicuous ones are two kangs. One big one is for sleeping at night, and one huge one is for everyone sitting and doing things together during the day.

In order to prevent these people from being clumsy and missing this highlight, the staff even went forward to touch the bedside of the Kang bed, and exclaimed: "This Kang is quite warm at this point. It seems that they are a little bit warmer this winter. I didn't catch the cold."

As soon as he said this, he was really clumsy at first and didn't see that it was Guan Yongyi of the Kang, and his eyes suddenly became round.

God knows how they are going through this winter!

In the windy wooden house, the stone stove was piled up in the house, and the fire was still cold. The bed was pressed against the body. Not only did I not dare to take it off at night, I had to wear it on top and a ball. The same is buried deep in a heavy quilt, it still takes a long time to fall asleep, and I feel like a hockey puck when I wake up in the morning. Later, Guan Yongyi really had no choice but to find Wang Daming and Muxingzhou to squeeze together, only to feel better. Although I am not a solid hockey puck anymore when I wake up in the morning, my body is still stiff with a layer of ice shell. It takes a long time to get the blood in circulation.

These people have all been frozen, they have been frozen for the whole winter. But if you want to say that you are the most envious of the Kang bed, the deepest feeling, and the sad to cry, it must be Ni Jinghe...

It was the other three men who squeezed in, saving her another quilt. She slept alone all winter, it was really cold, so cold that she couldn't sleep every night, and finally had to reverse day and night. When the temperature rose a little during the day, I went to the other three people to hug more quilts and piled them on the bed to sleep. When it was too cold at night, I stopped sleeping and kept getting up by the fire. Walk around.

Late at night, she was the only one, running footsteps, rubbing hands, waiting hard for every minute and every second of the sky... Rounding up means keeping the night.

However, here, there is a Kang...

Obviously, it was not kind to take them to visit the camp. Ni Jinghe still uncontrollably walked to the edge of the bed and touched it.

It's so warm.

It's really warm...not a lie...

Ni Jinghe's eyes were covered with mist. She knew that she shouldn't be wronged, she didn't deserve to be wronged... She gave up on such days. But... this kind of warmth, this kind of missed warmth, is really sad.

"It's okay, we can go back." Guan Yongyi couldn't see the girl who had worked hard together for so long and was about to collapse, so he pulled Ni Jinghe's sleeve two steps forward.

Ni Jinghe nodded and wiped his eyes, without saying much.

As for listening to the staff, Director Zhang and Wang Daming, who wanted to sit on the kang... they were quickly caught by the government's eyes.

They can understand this. Although Zhao Da Zhao Er needs to be taken care of, he is really not as lively as these two.

So when they arrived at the rear poultry house, the sundries room and the kitchen, Wang Daming and Director Zhang had a lot more attention.

There are not only sheep and geese, but also rabbits, chickens and ducks?

Zhao Da looked at the rabbits with shiny fur in several cages, and without touching them, he could think that the flesh under the skin must be tight and fat, and it was only a difference between the world and the earth that he buried in the morning.

Song Shiyue was really amazing.

It's a pity... they are here to kill, otherwise they really shouldn't have given up such a powerful teammate.

Thinking of killing, Zhao Da looked towards Muxingzhou where Feng Qianqian was located.

This person is not dead, but his spirit seems to be abnormal...

Are they arrested because of Muxingzhou's accusation of falling off the cliff? If you start with Muxingzhou's mental disorder... will they still have a chance to get away?

Although they didn't kill them, they got half crazy. They didn't ask for money, but just wanted to get away. The employers shouldn't be so heartless.

Zhao Da is still following along while trying to analyze the situation, trying to find a way out.

And Zhao Er, who was driven into the kitchen first, looked at the side of the stove and the shelf roughly, and was really angry!

Not to mention other things, Zhao Er remembers the brand of rice noodle oil very clearly. And those whole bags of bottled spices, a row of wine, at first glance they were brought out of the castle! What else is hanging, bacon! sausage! There is also a whole salted duck and half a salted chicken! There are still two cans? The one above is canned food! And what are the cloth bags and baskets? There are many baskets in the whole basket!

What's wrong with these people!

What to take if you take it or not! So many people can't finish eating so many things! Go to the castle to get it! They can only eat grass! Can't get enough grass! Do you want to kill them! is not it! is not it!

Zhao Er gasped heavily, really hungry and angry, so angry that he rolled his eyes and quickly passed away. If it weren't for something stuffed in his mouth, he would be able to pounce on the hanging bacon in the next second and tear his breath away.

Of course, the stuff in his mouth was not taken by him.

The staff also intimately displayed a few baskets and the salted fish that they did not take away, a little snack, and many sweet potatoes...and some goose eggs and pickles stuffed in two incubators. Eggs, a few pieces of unfinished lamb, part of dried bamboo shoots. Finally, I did not forget to open the wooden barrels and wooden boxes on the shelf, and introduced them to the stock of sufficient salt and notoginseng powder.

As early as when they saw the seasonings, the mouths of the few people who had no salt and only ate boiled lotus root and boiled grass began to feel bitter. Now I see this kind of salt in barrels, a few barrels of salt, it really is...

People are no longer compared to people, and there is still no way to avoid jealousy.

It was Guan Yongyi, who had a fairly peaceful mind. When he saw so many buckets of salt, he was also admired.

As for a few who have injuries and have had injuries, Muxingzhou, the Sheep Team, and Director Zhang looked at the boxes of panax notoginseng powder that the staff said were the holy medicine for trauma, and looked straight.

The injuries they survived all their lives...

Let’s take a look at the useless powder here. You don’t have to wait for the useless powder...

At this point, the fertility inside the cabins under their ordinary appearance, slapped their faces fiercely.

Song Shiyue and the others really had a good time. It’s not just food, clothing, and warmth...the restrooms, bathrooms, and the long corridors that seem to be built to keep out snow and rain, all show that their pursuit has