Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

A sheep cry frightened the cow to stop producing milk. The little cow just licked the little horn, and the boss rescued the little horn from the cow's mouth dumbfounded.

But the little trumpet was hanging on the other party's lap and couldn't come down, and he complained tearfully, "I'm afraid."

This small picture is so heart-wrenching, the boss poked his chubby face, and moved his legs to feel the heavy weight on it.

The boss patted his little head lightly, "Come down quickly, don't you want to milk the cow with uncle?"

Thought……

The little speaker hesitated.

Qianqian is a big kid, and she looked at the small speaker with her hips on her hips, like an adult, "Brother, you are so heavy that you will crush my uncle."

The little trumpet climbed down from the boss's uncle's lap awkwardly, and his little boots sank as soon as it hit the ground.

It was full of cow dung, and the little guy's face turned red, "Smelly."

It was really smelly inside, the ground was covered with a thick layer of cow dung, although the desire to drink the little milk was very strong, but when such a huge "little cow" appeared in front of him, the little trumpet began to panic.

He gestured frantically, "Uncle, it's not this calf."

This is too big!

The boss uncle was a little puzzled.

Little Trumpet made a small gesture with his two small hands, "Is there such a calf?"

He was talking about his own calf doll. In his impression, the milk is produced by a cow that is the same size as his doll.

The boss laughed, "It's a toy cow."

The boss picked up the small horn, "Don't be afraid, just touch it."

The little trumpet's hand was about to touch the little cow, and he withdrew abruptly. The boss uncle encouraged him, "Be bold."

It is not dangerous to just touch it a little bit, because the boss knows that the cows he raises are more docile, so the boss will let Xiao Horn feel it for himself.

The little trumpet's hand tremblingly touched the little cow, and it only retracted once.

The boss uncle looked at him, "How is it? Isn't it scary?"

Little Trumpet thought for a while, but Niuniu didn't bite him, and his courage suddenly grew.

He raised a finger and looked at his uncle anxiously, "One more time, one more time, okay? The baby didn't feel it."

How could the boss be willing to reject such a cute little guy? He smiled and nodded.The small horn has been touched for a long time now, and I touched it for an extra second.

Big cows, like little cows, can't bite!His fear had been overcome, no matter how big the calf was, it was still a lovely cow.

With the help of the boss uncle, the three children have gained a lot.The boss handed over the processed milk to them, and the little trumpet hugged his bucket. In order to reduce the pressure, he embraced it with both hands and supported it with his belly.

On the way back, Jiang Fang felt that his whole body would be sore in this posture tomorrow, Jiang Fang turned to look at him, "How about I help you get it."

The little trumpet shook his head, "I'll send you some."

When we arrived at the door of the farmhouse, Wei Xue watched Qianqian go in. The little trumpet couldn't wait, he wanted to taste what the freshest little milk tasted like.

As soon as they got home, there was a smell of rice in the room. Feng Shixia and Feng Hao had already woken up, and they had made breakfast.

Little Trumpet was finally able to put down his little milk bucket. He patted the little bucket and raised his head proudly, "It's the baby's."

He was taking an oath of sovereignty, and when he finished speaking, he made a purring sound to increase his momentum. He wanted to see if there was anyone who harbored ill intentions against his little milk.

Feng Shixia rubbed his younger brother's head, "Don't worry, it's all yours."

Only if he loves milk so much, no one will rob him.

Little Trumpet was in a good mood, and when he was about to enjoy breakfast with little milk, his father called.

In the video, Feng Tingyun has already arrived at the company. Looking at the sumptuous breakfast opposite, the coffee in his hand suddenly tastes stale.

Feng Tingyun regretted making the phone call, it was a violent attack in the morning.

Wei Xue was helping everyone share breakfast when the mobile phone fell into the hand of the small speaker.

Feng Tingyun looked at his youngest son, feeling very sad in his heart, he never looked at himself directly!Although he was holding a mobile phone in his hand, the little speaker kept staring at Little Milk.

Feng Tingyun vowed to win back his son's heart, he smiled like a flower trying to attract Xiao Trump's attention, "Baby, do you miss Dad?"

Although they separated only yesterday, Feng Tingyun has already started to miss his wife and son, and he feels that he is really not a strong person.

Xiao Trumpet's attention returned for a brief moment, he tilted his head and thought for a while, "No."

Dad is on the phone, and the baby has already seen it, so he doesn't want to.

Feng Tingyun's heart was stabbed, he comforted himself silently, it's okay, the old father is the strongest.

"Baby woke up very early today." Feng Tingyun tried his best to find a topic.

Speaking of this little speaker, he was instantly excited, and he waved his hand happily. On Feng Tingyun's screen, he could only see a double image and the baby's milky voice, "Baby went to see the little cow today."

Feng Tingyun's heart was stabbed again, listening to the tone, he was happier seeing the little cow than seeing himself, Feng Tingyun's heart was so cold, people are not as good as cows.

The little trumpet told his father about the little cow vividly, and it didn't end until the assistant came to urge Feng Tingyun to hold the morning meeting.

The little trumpet still had a lot to say, he hadn't finished talking about the little cow, but the screen over there was already black.He returned the phone to his mother with some dissatisfaction, but this dissatisfaction disappeared when he saw the little milk.

After breakfast, the family had their own activities, and Feng Hao went upstairs to do his homework.Wei Xue is cooking soup in the kitchen. The health-preserving soup needs to be stewed for a longer time so that it tastes better.

And Feng Shixia took out the computer again, "Come?"

There is no need to have too many words, Jiang Fang instantly understood, "Come on!"

They boarded the Xia Zhe again, and the little trumpet became a spectator again when he had nothing to do.

The two of them boarded the trumpet, and this time Jiang Fang was going to complete a dart mission, and the mission required a number of people.

Jiang Fang and Feng Shixia joined someone else's team. The captain is a chivalrous woman. She glanced at their levels and was a little dissatisfied. "If you want to be level 40-60, someone really has the cheek to come here."

There is no other reason, the other three in the team are all level 60, while Jiang Fang and Feng Shixia are exactly 40.Feng Shixia was also a little annoyed. Although high-levels would indeed despise low-levels, they didn't force them to be level 60 when the requirements were released, and now they are as thick-skinned as they are.

He was so angry that he was about to leave the team, but the captain had already ordered the start, and Feng Shixia was forced to follow.

It's all here, Feng Shixia can only endure it, he won't do anything to make trouble deliberately, he just took a deep breath to let them see how good he is.

The task of walking the darts is to escort the imperial court's disaster relief funds and hand them over to the magistrate.

There are three waves of robbers on the road, and the most powerful one is Boss Long, who uses two axes.

Chivalrous women fight in close quarters, and there is a nanny in the team who nurses chivalrous women.The other one is Wudang like Feng Shixia, there are two knights in the team, two Wudangs and one nanny.

Jiang Fang and the heroine captain attacked from close range, and the two Wudangs attacked from a distance.

Xia Nu didn't expect the two people who joined in at first, and the nanny nursed her all the time, without any scruples about Jiang Fang.

Boss Long became more difficult to fight towards the end, and many people were killed by Boss Long with a trace of blood.

Because Boss Long is a bit perverted, he will start strengthening when he loses too much blood. Jiang Fang suggested that everyone in the team can control Boss Long's blood to a stable state, and then concentrate on a wave of attacks at the end.

But as soon as the words were finished, the chivalrous woman beat Boss Long into a bloody combo with a set of combos, and the enhancement was activated.

The chivalrous woman moved coquettishly and hid behind Jiang Fang, and Boss Long's hatred was suddenly drawn to Jiang Fang.He lost half of his health, and the nanny is still nursing the full-blooded chivalrous woman.

Jiang Fang dodged while taking medicine, but it was too late to recover his blood, and he was almost killed several times.

The chivalrous girl's head flashed: What are you hiding, playing whack-a-mole?Knight, won't you attack?

If Jiang Fang attacks at this time, he will undoubtedly die.

Feng Shixia opened the mic passionately: Is the nanny wearing sunglasses to play?Can't see his health bar?

The nanny and the chivalrous woman probably knew each other in real life, so she said reluctantly: The operation is so rubbish, is it useful for me to nurse him?

Feng Shixia's competitive spirit suddenly came up, and he urged Jiang Fang, "Show them some strength."

Little Trumpet swallowed, chestnut?Where?

His little head was fixed on the screen and looked at Lizi, and Jiang Fang's character suddenly turned gray and fell to the spot.

Feng Shixia stared at him in surprise, the chubby hands of the small trumpet picked it up from the keyboard tremblingly, he looked at his brother with a guilty face, "Yes... it was the one that moved first, it has nothing to do with the baby. "

The chivalrous woman on the screen was already furious, and she opened the mic passionately: Are you playing me?Do you play me in team battles?

[Team Voice] Chivalrous Woman-Xie Zhilian: You hit Boss Long's axe, you are fucking sick!

I don't know if I don't hear it, I'm startled when I hear it.

Is the heroine a man?

Feng Shixia was gearing up, then he couldn't bear it.

Feng Shixia angrily turned on the voice and planned to spout, but the small speaker spoke first.

[Team Voice] Wudang——Your Brother Feng: I'm sorry, I made a mistake, please forgive me baby.

The chivalrous girl rolled her eyes and almost pouted, what luck!An actor, a kid, who did he meet!