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Chapter 103 Morning Match

Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!

"Damn!" Jian Heng covered his ears with the quilt. He was sleepy and heard the rooster crowing and got angry.

It seems that the chickens are still crowing very loudly today.

Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!

Just when Jian Heng was upset, he heard another rooster crowing.

Suddenly, Jian Heng became angry, lifted the quilt and ran down from the bed, subconsciously took out the gun from the space to go out and collapse the crowing chicken.

However, when he walked to the door, his bare feet stepped on the coolness on the wooden floor, which quickly calmed down Jian Heng, so he retracted his hand that had reached the door handle and threw the gun back into the secret space.

When reason comes back to his body, Jian Heng lays back on the bed and wants to fall asleep, how can he sleep?

Lying on the bed, Jian Heng tossed and turned over and over many times, like an old farmer's pancake, and turned over and fell over. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he turned over and lifted the thin quilt, got out of the bed and started washing.

Everything was done, I pulled the bed sheets, quilts, etc., and tidied the bed a little, and Jian Heng raised his foot out of his small dormitory.

When I opened the door, I found that the sky was already bright and not too bright, but a hint of redness had begun to appear on the ridges in the east. Looking around, the mountains were already clearly displayed in front of me.

As soon as the fresh air was sucked into the lungs, the fragrance of the land and the clear air of the green trees and grass seemed to pour into the heart, which made people feel refreshed.

The little anger that was originally awakened seemed to be washed away by this clean air.

After doing a few chest expansion exercises, Jian Heng left the house and took the door around him casually. Jian Heng didn't have the idea of ​​locking it or not. Anyway, all the valuable things were placed in the secret space. The things placed outside were really some unimportant external things.

"Boss, good morning!"

Huang Xiaodong and Zhao Wei had just walked out of their small dormitory at this time when they saw Jian Heng smiling and greeting him.

"You guys go to cook early?"

Huang Xiaodong nodded: "Well, the master kept a job yesterday. I'll eat lean meat porridge this morning. I'll cut the shredded meat and peel the eggs! He made buns, and we had big buns with fresh meat this morning."

"I didn't expect you to like eating fresh meat buns. I like to eat more when the meal starts!" Jian Heng saw that both of them were very energetic, so he joked with Huang Xiaodong.

There are not many things in Montana, just many cattle and pigs.

Zhao Wei said, "As long as it is covered with meat, why don't he like to eat it?"

"Haha, okay, you guys go busy!" Jian Heng laughed twice, waved his hands at them, signaling them to be busy with them, and he was preparing to ride on a horse and take a walk with Hei Dou.

The three of them split directly in front of the dormitory. When Jian Heng came to the stable, Zhang Jialiang was now wearing one-piece leather pants and holding a plastic shovel to shovel horse manure in his hand.

Seeing Jian Heng coming, Zhang Jialiang put down his work, leaned on the shovel rod in one hand and put the other on his waist, and said to Jian Heng: "Boss, you got up a little late today. I have been here for a while."

"It's just this day that they're just too early. By the way, have the cows been prepared?" Jian Heng came to Heidou's compartment and opened Heidou's compartment door.

Zhang Jialiang kept talking: "I think the two sisters are a little weird today. They got together in the morning and were discussing something. I think it seems that something is going to happen!"

Zhang Jialiang has always been pursuing barley or wheat, but neither barley nor wheat has any intention of Zhang Jialiang, so this guy is very careful about the movements of the two sisters, but the two sisters don't like to pay too much attention to him.

Jian Heng just listened and didn't take it to heart. He now thinks about carp, diamond, etc. every day. Even if he has the intention to make barley and wheat, he just thinks about it occasionally.

"Oh my God, why did you pull so much today!"

Before Zhang Jialiang could continue to talk about the two sisters, as soon as he opened the door, Jian Heng found that the black beans had pulled a lot of poop yesterday, a whole lot, half of the amount was more than usual, not only feces, but also urine. The smell in the small compartment was so turbulent.

Even Heidou seemed to be a little impatient, and as soon as the door opened, it sniffed and squeezed it open, Jian Heng walked outside.

Zhang Jialiang came over to see it and saw it. He was shocked: "Oh my God, what did Black Bean eat yesterday? I took so much!"

"Okay, you can work hard!" Jian Heng was so smelled by the smell that he couldn't stay there for a moment, so he turned around and left.

"Boss, boss, find someone to work, you have to do this every day. You don't need to shovel the manure on Christmas, and you can exhaust me to death." Zhang Jialiang felt a little crying now.

Seeing that Jian Heng ignored him, Zhang Jialiang had to pick up his shovel and walk into the black bean compartment and start shoveling horse manure. While shoveling, he kept muttering: "God, is this food like grass? All the horses in the stables are not as stinking as black beans!"

If it were placed in the past, Jian Heng would have noticed that every time he fed black beans with space grass, the horse manure pulled out by the black beans would always smell more smelly than usual, as if it was discharged from the dirty things in his body.

Now Jian Heng didn't care about this at all. He fled from the stables with one horse and one horse, came to the horse bar, and took the Quat horse he often rode.

Zhang Jialiang put the trained horses into the fence in the morning.

The black beans were locked up because they didn't let others get close. Similarly, Zhang Jialiang was unable to get close to two race-level thoroughbred horses, Daba and Xiaomai. They were not so that they would not let Zhang Jialiang get close, but that Daba and Xiaomai both cherished their horses very much. They all got up early in the morning to take care of themselves and would not use others' hands.

He put the Quat that he often rode out of the fence, led it to the door of the dormitory, threw the saddle button and the bellyband. He started a routine trot every morning. Today, he was about to let go of the run, so for safety, he installed a triangle belt on the horse's chest. Finally, after careful inspection, he found that there was no problem, so Jian Heng turned over and turned the horse.

After riding for less than two steps, I found that the two sisters Damai and Xiaomai were also riding horses and trotted over from the door on the other side of the stable.

"Hey, didn't you say you came very early? Why are you walking your horse now?" Jian Heng held the horse's reins, waited for a while, and asked when they approached him.

Now that the barley's face was wrapped, Jian Heng couldn't tell the difference between barley and wheat again, so he could only distinguish the two sisters from Malay.

The barley rides a golden horse (also known as light chestnut color) with a whole body called the sleepy lotus, which is a flower name, while the wheat rides a blue horse with a whole body called the mountain range.

When a green horse grows up, it will become what we often call a white horse. When a white horse is a pony, it is not white, it is all blue, and when it reaches a certain age, its green hair turns white.

"We are not like you. After riding the horse, we will wash it and brush it for Zhang. We have to brush it in person every morning, and after riding it, we have to wash it by ourselves." Xiaomai said, reaching out and patting his horse's neck.

Her horse sniffed intimately.

"You should take care of your own horse. You are a cowboy and don't even understand this?" Damai smiled at Jian Heng.

"Ho!Ho!"

As soon as Damai finished speaking, he immediately felt that the horse under his crotch was a little uneasy. He gently brought the reins, then turned around and saw Hei Dou looking at him and his mount with curiosity.

No need to think too much. Damai understood that the little dark horse that Jian Heng loved must have just gone to smell his horse's butt.

Another stallion came over to smell his butt. Although the name of Sleeping Lotus was very feminine, it was Damai's fault. As a stallion, it didn't like this tone. It was like a man with a normal orientation. When he saw another man coming to grab his crotch, he would definitely hide.

"You horse!" Damai looked at Heidou and shook his head.

Indeed, Black Bean is quite big and looks quite majestic, but this is a horse, not a human being. A big person can support half of the word handsome.

A good horse is first of all, and whether it is good at long distances or short distances, a horse is first of all, so it can run. Hei Dou's figure does not meet the requirements of a horse that can run, and his figure is required.

"It's enough for him to like it, it's good to be a pet!" Xiaomai said with a smile, and then provocatively said to Jian Heng: "Run for a while?"

After saying that, he pointed to a big maple tree in the distance. It has grown old and must be at least one or two hundred years old. It is not the number one in the pasture, and it can at least enter the top five. It is almost several miles away from Jian Heng's current position, not to mention that there are two ups and downs on the road.
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