When he returned home, Jian Heng found that Damai and Xiaomai had already slept, and the little white lion was gone. He didn't have to think about it. Jian Heng knew that the little lion must have been taken into the bedroom by these two sisters.

Even though he knew, Jian Heng could not call the two sisters at this time. Those who knew thought Jian Heng was looking for a lion, but those who didn't know thought that Jian Heng had some bad intentions. Besides, Jian Heng didn't have time to find trouble for these two sisters now. There is so much beef in the space that has not been processed, so how can he have time to mess with the lion?

After entering the kitchen and finding the necessary seasonings, Jian Heng returned to his room and then raised his foot into the secret space. In addition to the ribs, he separated the remaining meat and bones, marinated the meat with spices. As for the bones, he naturally found an opportunity to throw them away.

After such a busy work, it was late at night. It was already one o'clock in the night when he left the secret realm. He took a hurry to take a shower. Jian Heng climbed onto the bed and fell asleep not long after.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already bright outside.

“Denver, Denver”

As soon as he opened his eyes, Jian Heng heard the cheerful voices of the two sisters outside the house.

Climbing up from the bed, Jian Heng pulled open the curtains. When his eyes adapted to the sunlight outside the window, he saw the McAvoy sisters playing with the little white lion in front of the house.

Although the morning sun is bright, it is not dazzling. It has a slight golden color that has not yet faded, and looks extremely comfortable.

The dark blue grass is now the most plump time of the year. There are still stars of dew drops hanging on the curved drops. From time to time, you can see some small insects jump out of the grass bushes and bent the grass leaves. Before the grass leaves rise, the small insects change to another leaf.

Sisters Damai and Xiaomai stood in front of the house. The two were wearing plain loose sportswear, which looked a bit like Jian Heng's school uniform. They used to look very rustic, but because of the figures of these two sisters, suddenly the rustic school uniform style sportswear actually had a different style.

"Denver!"

With a clear female voice, the little white lion turned her head and twisted her four fluffy short legs and ran towards the girl who made the sound. While running, she also made a whimper with a whimper and a cheerful cry with a whimper.

As soon as he ran to the girl, another female voice called out Denver again, and the little white lion turned her head and ran towards the other girl again.

On the morning when the sun was shining, the two extremely beautiful girls were filled with the breath of youth. Bathed in the sun, emitting a string of silver bell-like laughter, accompanied by the cute white lions, accompanied by the green grass and blue sky, a touching picture in Jian Heng's eyes.

Such a beautiful picture made Jian Heng feel a little confused for a moment. He stood in front of the window on the second floor, holding the window frame with one hand naked, and putting the other hand around his waist. He looked at the two women and a lion playing in front of the house with a smile.

"Hey, come down and play together!"

I don’t know if it was barley or wheat, but when I looked up, I found Jian Heng standing on the second floor. I happily flirted with my forehead hanging next to my face and waved at Jian Heng.

Before Jian Heng could reply, the other person made fun of Jian Heng: "Is he going to look like this early? Are you a little too bored? I know that your muscles are pretty good, but there are no one here, you are so narcissistic!"

After saying that, the girl reached out and picked up a small piece of mud on the ground, raised her hand and threw it towards Jian Heng.

The girl was very strong and had a good head accuracy. Under her control of her strength, the small mud flew steadily towards Jian Heng's belly.

Jian Heng would not have been forced to take this opportunity. Although he had no strength, Jian Heng still stretched out his hand and gently slapped the small piece of mud flying towards him.

"You dare to beat your boss, today you will double your work!" Jian Heng quipped, then turned around and left the windowsill.

"Laggy!" The two sisters were not willing to be outdone, and they laughed at Jian Heng's window and yelled a few times before they continued to play with the little lion.

Jian Heng took a shower and changed into clothes. When he arrived downstairs, he found that all the dumplings had not moved yet.

Walked to the door: "Have you eaten?"

"We didn't eat it, we couldn't cook dumplings, so we had to wait for you to get up." Speaking of this, the person looked at the exercise chart on his wrist: "You have to be faster, Zhao and the others will arrive at only ten minutes."

"Oh, I can't even cook a dumpling. What should I do if I get married in the future?" Jian Heng threw down his sentence and turned to get into the house.

When the two sisters heard Jian Heng say this, they gave him two fingers without hesitation.

Then the general turned around, and the sound of a car's motor came from Jian Heng's ears. He originally thought that Zhao Changshan and the others had come, but who knew that when he turned around, he found that the one who came was the old pickup truck of Old Wosh.

Old Wosh came over, but Jian Heng was not in a hurry to enter the house. He walked out of the house and waited for Old Wosh to come over with a smile.

Old Pika stopped at the door of Jian Heng's house with a different engine sound. The thin old Wosh pushed open the door and walked down.

After getting off the car, the old man didn't do anything and first lifted his pants. This was his habitual movement, and it has been like this for decades.

After lifting his pants, the old man greeted Jian Heng and the McAvoy sisters with expressionless expression.

The old man's greeting was also very simple. A low voice of hi is over.

What Jian Heng didn't expect was that there were Colter and Remington sitting in the old man's car. The two guys were not as calm as Old Wash. When they saw the McAvoy sisters, they felt as if they were being aroused.

Jian Heng just watched the two brothers as if they were rolling out of the car and walking towards the McAvoy sisters. He stretched out his hand from a distance and began to introduce himself continuously.

Turning his eyes from the unpromising brothers to Voy, Jian Heng asked, "Why are they all here?"

"The slaughtered has been sent to fattening, and the ones who are not slaughtered have been driven out today. If you have a few hours of free time, let them help together!" Old Wosh's words were very simple. After saying that, he turned around and glanced at his two sons who were surrounded by beautiful women like puppies.

The old man came here to help, not only did he come by himself, but also brought his two sons.

Just glanced at it, the old man's face disappeared, and I don't know whether it was praise or contempt. When he turned his head to face Jian Heng, he immediately started talking about what happened today.

"What job?"

Jian Heng stretched out his finger and pointed at the cafeteria: "Today's work is mainly to tear down the walls and remove the two southeastern walls."

"Um!"

"Let's come in. I happened to make dumplings yesterday, with authentic Chinese flavor. Let's try it together." Jian Heng said as he signaled Old Wosh to go in with him.

He brought Old Wosh into the house. Considering the taste of the foreigner, Jian Heng stopped cooking and changed to fried. In this way, Jian Heng chatted with Old Wosh while frying dumplings.

The two of them were talking about the situation in the ranch. Old Wosh was concerned about when Jian Heng was going to buy cows, how much did he have to buy, and whether he had any other animal needs.

Jian Heng and Old Wash talked about their own ideas and their preliminary plans. The two discussed the ratio of livestock and the possible market conditions next year.

When Old Wosh heard that Jian Heng was going to put the animals on the sidelines, he was stunned for a while and sighed: "Yes, I'm also thinking about whether I want to set up a family hotel. It would be too difficult if I rely solely on the ranch."

Only real ranchers know the hard work of working in ranches. Old Wosh's family can become middle-class after working hard for a year. Although they are all millionaires, they don't really spend much money.

The two of them had not finished their conversation, and Zhao Changshan and his people arrived outside the house. As soon as Zhao Changshan got out of the car, the people who came to help from Martinez's family arrived. In less than a quarter of an hour, the people who came to Jianheng Ranch almost arrived.

Everyone is quite punctual, and the agreed time is almost there.

As soon as Zhao Changshan came, the work in selling the house naturally fell on him, and Jian Heng happened to take the excuse to buy something. After more than half an hour, he returned to the ranch with a large bag of raw beef.

When Jian Heng returned to the ranch, he came to the ranch to help the surprised people who were already working enthusiastically. First of all, you have to be a versatile person. Not only do you have to work but also have to master certain skills. Fence repairs and other things are not worth mentioning at all. For example, delivering cattle and horses, acting as a carpenter for temporary work, and repairmen are all so ordinary that they can’t be more ordinary.

Therefore, demolishing the wall of the house is so simple that it cannot be simpler. Just as Jian Heng walked away, the south wall of the cattle shed had been demolished with a large gap of two meters wide.

When Zhao Changshan saw Jian Heng carrying so much meat back, he asked in surprise: "Why are you making so much meat?"

"I'll ask you to try my barbecue skills at noon today!" Jian Heng put the meat directly on the table.

"Hey! Did you put the dumplings away?" Jian Heng found that the dumplings were still full of in the morning, so why is it almost half the same now?

Zhao Changshan replied with a smile: "I put it away, and it all went into their stomachs. What a good guy is so edible!"

Seeing Zhao Changshan whimpering at his mouth, Jian Hengming had it. These dumplings were eaten by the helpers: "It's all for physical work, it's strange if you can't eat them! Okay, I'm barbecue here, twenty kilograms at noon, you think about making the remaining dishes."
Chapter completed!