Chapter 92 91. Goose resettlement housing

Whether you eat it or not, there is no other food at home right now, so you have no choice.

There are a lot of weeds outside, but the goose is less than a day old. Huaiyu doesn't dare to take the risk. After all, if the goose's sharp beak swallows mud and sand into its stomach, she doesn't know if its stomach is so iron-clad.

So cut the bamboo shoots into cubes, blanch them in water, take them out and let them cool, then immediately pour them into a basin and hand them over.

The two little gray geese that were calling "Ahhh" suddenly stopped shouting, then stretched their heads and poked into the basin!
"Thorn."

After a strange sound, Huaiyu saw that there was indeed a big hole in the stainless steel basin that he had spent a lot of money to buy.

Huaiyu: ...

The hole fit the goose's mouth perfectly, and two bamboo shoots had already leaked out.

Look at the goose again - hey! It's quite frugal!
Now he's about to poke the floor with his flat mouth!
Huaiyu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly raised the basin to divert his attention:
"Well... I can't fix this cement floor... How about we eat outside?"

"You guys aren't afraid of the cold, are you? If you are, I'll bring you the boxes to eat..."

So humble!

Who keeps these mutant pets? What kind of cages do they usually use? Titanium alloy or special steel?!
No matter if the goslings were cold or not, they were all taken outside by the box. The only good thing was that they were docile and did not resist any manipulation.

But they were really too round and fat, and the basin could no longer fit in the box.

Huaiyu didn't dare to take the risk of letting them out, so he simply turned the basin over, and the bamboo shoots fell down like rain.

The two geese opened their mouths in confusion and smacked their lips twice, probably because they smelled the taste. At this moment, they quickly lowered their heads and poked wildly at the bamboo shoots that were like a hill that almost buried their legs!
“Poke, poke, poke… poke, poke…”

The sound of Pingzui eating continued, and every time he took a bite, a layer of cardboard was poked off the box.

Huai Yu squatted numbly beside him, unable to bear to watch at this moment.

But... she didn't know whether this goose could guard the house when it grew up, and the cost of raising it... was too high.

She just wanted to find an alarm, what was wrong with her? Her mistake was that she gave too much force to stimulate the birth!

Too much!
There were two large bamboo shoots, and their weight and firmness were far beyond what I had in the morning as a cabbage.

Now there was not a single grain left in the box. The two little geese kept poking at it from time to time, leaving the tattered box full of holes.

Then he suddenly raised his butt and took a big shit.

Huaiyu: ...

It was such a blessing for her to be able to buy both of them.

I see, this cardboard box is not recyclable at all, right?

Huaiyu didn't know what kind of mood she was in when she brought them back to the hut. The chicks were still chirping, and the geese were still crying... She didn't dare to put them together.

It's very unsafe to leave it outside, after all, this mouth can ignore all defenses.

But if she kept them in the house, she would be frightened to see them lowering their heads to look for food on the ground.

This is a nice new house. Even if she hates Wu Yue, it’s not her own home that she hates!

I'll go back and poke a hole in it...

After thinking about it, he looked towards the bamboo forest behind the house.

Well...Kuang Biao made such a big mistake today, it's only natural for him to do a little for the family, right?

Thinking of this, she quickly fumbled around the house and finally successfully found the basket whose handle had been cut off.

The basket is flat and narrow, just high enough for the goose to easily cross. I will insert a few tree sticks around it and put a plastic bag on it to block the wind, and then a simple but warm goose house will appear.

Then I'll pull up some hay and lay down a few layers carefully...

Huaiyu held it in his hand and placed it in a slightly concave place in the bamboo forest. Then he clapped his hands in satisfaction:
"Crazy Biao..."

The bamboo leaves rustled and swayed, and Kuang Biao's lazy voice came again: "Day after day, don't call me all the time if there's nothing to do. If you want to dig bamboo shoots, dig them. If you want to cut bamboo, cut it... I can't stop you."

"No." Huaiyu's voice was soft and sweet:

"Besides, those are your bamboo shoots and bamboos. If you don't allow me to do so, how can I touch them casually?"

Kuang Biao muttered, "When you took my bamboo heart before, you didn't ask me if it was okay? You just took it directly, and it was still my leaf."

But he had just been beaten today, so he only dared to mutter secretly and did not dare to speak loudly.

Huaiyu became even bolder: "Do me a favor, please?"

Kuang Biao said arrogantly: "No help! If you want to eat, just eat! I can't do anything else anyway."

Huaiyu raised his finger: "20 square meters!"

"If you help me do this job well, I will grant you 20 square meters of land!"

"Don't think 20 square meters is small! I tell you, it's not small. When I went to Huacheng, I heard people in the city say that they used to spend their life savings to buy a house, and many people's living rooms were less than 20 square meters."

"With 20 square meters, your bamboo roots can grow quite long! How many bamboo shoots can it produce?"

"Just tell me whether you're going to do it or not. If you don't want to do it, forget it."

The wild bamboo leaves rustled as if a strong wind had blown up at night, making the plastic bags underneath that were used to keep out the cold and keep warm rustle.

"20 square meters... a living room for humans..."

He was confused. "Why don't you tell me what it is first? I've observed you. You have no aesthetic sense and your brain is not very good. I'm afraid you will do something stupid."

Huaiyu: ...

She took a deep breath and forced a smile. "I just raised two geese. There's no place to keep them at home. How about you keep an eye on them at night? If they get cold or hungry, they'll run away... Let them squeak first."

The raging bamboo leaves all stopped:
"That's it?!"

He raised his voice to show his disbelief, but then it became calm and difficult again:

"You know, we bamboos are a very exclusive species. It is really against the rules for two geese to come in. I am also very embarrassed..."

Huaiyu said nothing, but held her breath and listened to his nonsense.

"But it's Xiaoyu you wanted to raise."

Kuang Biao's voice also became sticky and greasy:
"As for me, I am the most grateful. You gave me this piece of land, and you also gave me 20 square meters as a nanny fee... If I refuse again, it would be a disrespect to you, right?"

"Don't worry, I, Zhu, will not let you lose face."

Huaiyu smiled, and let out the breath she had been holding back slowly and gently, even her voice was soft:
"Really? I knew you were really capable, Kuang Biao."

"Then it's settled. I'll bring the geese over later. Oh, and if they try to run away, I hope you can stop them. I spent a lot of money on this goose."

The wild branches pounded the bamboo poles frantically, and at the tender age of six, he made a manly promise:
"I'll do the job, don't worry!"

　Update...ε=(ο｀*))) Well, good night. Try to make up for it every day...

　
(End of this chapter)