General Gong is the mother

The piece of animal skin torn by the wonton has black spots on a white background. Although it looks a little dirty, you can still see very happy cow spots.Mr. Gong has never seen a live cow, but he can't help that there is a fanatic cow spot lover in the family, Gong Simao.

Gong Simao is the son of Uncle Gong, who is obviously very talented in business.A kid of his age likes foreign girls, but this guy likes to raise cattle.I used my pocket money to invest in high school, and after turning over several times, I bought a large pasture with a lot of money to graze all kinds of cattle and sheep, and of course the largest number of dairy cows.

Not long before Mr. Gong's accident, Gong Simao had just been admitted to the graduate school of the Agricultural College without telling his family.Without unpacking his burden, he ran to his territory to seek refuge.At that time, it was still rumored in the circle that Mr. Gong had raised a small cow.

Cow-spotted slippers, towels, curtains, sofa covers, bed four-piece suits, and home wear are always cow-spotted!If Gong Simao hadn't been whipped by Uncle Gong so much that he had nowhere to go, he would have turned Gong Simao into a cow!

But having said that, the milk from Gong Simao's pasture is really delicious.I don't know how the milk tastes in the orc world?

When the orcs came back, Mr. Gong issued an action instruction: "Can you take this kind of..." Pointing to the cowhide, the wonton jumped on it twice, emphasizing, "Bring it back alive?"

It is more difficult to catch live ones, and this kind of prey is at least twice the size of a one-horned sheep.

Several orcs looked at each other, not daring to make a promise.But Mr. Gong will basically not make any unreasonable demands, and the orcs promised to try their best.

As a result, the orcs brought back three calves the next day.The calf was tied up on all fours, mooing and screaming.The orcs were as excited as a schoolboy who cheated on his first exam.

The cart was already full of prey.In addition to the herbal medicines found by some Fox people, there are also some plant roots and stems on the cart of Mr. Gong's family, all dug out from the rabbit's nest.

Dumplings are obsessed with rabbit meat.In the past few days, the three cubs have really caused a lot of harm, and they even caught a dozen little rabbits before leaving.Mr. Gong thought of the ferocious black-haired beast, and it was more suitable for the rabbit to grow like this. The size of the black-haired beast is completely foul, okay?

Mr. Gong thought that white-haired beasts can be raised, but there is no reason why rabbits cannot be raised.And this kind of rabbit looks fat, even now that it's summer, the fur is also very soft, it should be very suitable to make some small things for the cubs.

When decorating a children's room during the rainy season, Mr. Gong felt that his tailoring skills had been practiced.The little leather skirt officially bid farewell to the stage, the pillow and quilt are the basic skills, and all kinds of dolls are completely stress-free.

It was another hard journey and finally returned to the village.The entire group fell down exhausted.Mr. Gong couldn't get down yet, the three calves were tied up all the way to Xiaohe Village, and it was not known if they would survive.

The number of livestock in the village increased day by day.Every time the sub-orcs in the village went up the mountain, they would bring down a few bundles of fodder.For the sub-orcs, this was just by the way, and it didn't waste any effort at all.Grass ah, all over the mountains and plains.

But for Mr. Gong, there are so many dogs... no, wolves, why didn't any of them change jobs to become shepherd dogs?But it’s also true to think about it. Shepherd dogs are bred from the goal of herding livestock, and the main purpose is to kill wolves or drive wolves away.

Mr. Gong ignored the next thing and returned to a peaceful daily life.Ah Wu is not here, Yuze is the only teacher of Mr. Gong left.The rest of the time is dedicated to the paper workshop.

The paper was developed to the end.It took only two short months for several people to go from being at a loss at the beginning, to being in a hurry, and now becoming more and more rigorous.Among them, everyone is just tossing around in their spare time.

Mr. Gong felt that he had seen a shining scientific research team, which was about to be born.

Without any measurement tools and instruments, almost everything relies on summarizing from failures over and over again, plus one's own judgment... Well, maybe this can be called the beast's intuition?

The above is just Mr. Gong's opinion.

The people in the paper workshop thought they had made paper—white!Thin!One by one!Except that it is not so flat, and it is not so white, what point does it not match the paper?

Mr. Gong didn't speak, and handed a carbon stick to the orc who was filled with righteous indignation.

Everyone in Xiaohe Village knows about carbon strips.At first, it was only used by Mr. Gong to draw some pictures that no one could understand on the wooden board. Later, people in the technical department also used it to record some numbers. Now when the suborcs cut clothes, they also used it to draw lines.

Among the orcs, apart from the village chief, Li probably had contact with them.The carbon strips in Mr. Gong's hands are all cut by Li, and everyone knows it.

The orc subconsciously took the carbon bar, with an inexplicable expression on his face: "What is this for?"

Mr. Gong raised his chin: "Write and write." Can toilet paper be used as writing paper?

The orc imitated Mr. Gong's posture of holding the pen, feeling that it was very unsteady, so he clenched the carbon strip with his fist and poked a hole on the paper... "poof".The orc tilted his head and thought for a while, Mr. Gong didn't usually poke, but row.So he swiped his fist horizontally... "Hiss—" the whole piece of paper was torn apart.

The orc scratched his head, and simply turned into a beast shape and rolled towards the corner of the wall, automatically posing as facing the wall.

Mr. Gong took the stick and stirred it in the pulp tank.Li was filtering off the residue in another tank.

The orc jumped up suddenly, shouted: "I understand!" Then he went out and ran three laps.

Mr. Gong and Li looked at each other and didn't understand what they understood?Have you realized any martial arts stunt?

The orc quickly ran back, snatched the wooden stick from Mr. Gong's hand, and started to work enthusiastically: "I want to make paper that cannot be scratched by carbon strips!" I'm very smart, how can I be so smart, how can I think of problems that none of you can think of, I'm really very smart", looking at Mr. Gong and Li.

Li walked in two steps, and solemnly said: "You are amazing!" It's incredible that this kind of question has just been thought of?How on earth did he catch his prey?Suicide by sitting in the forest waiting for prey to hit you?

Mr. Gong was also speechless, but it was quite fun to think about it.He had seen so many high IQs in the orc world, and now he was very happy to see a guy with...not so high IQ.Without incompetent subordinates, how can it reflect the superiority of the boss' IQ?

In the past, Mr. Gong had a few subordinates who made big mistakes without making small mistakes, to satisfy his secret pleasure.As long as this kind of person is loyal and obedient, he will be far more at ease than those guys who pretend to be smart and make fools every day.

Li and Gong always thought this guy was just a joke.But I didn't expect Doubi to give them a huge wake-up - he made the paper the next day!Except for the yellowish color, it is completely standard A[-] paper for office use!

Mr. Gong felt that he was useless, his force was inferior to that of orcs, his life skills were inferior to that of sub-orcs, and his IQ was crushed by everyone... As expected, he could only be a boss.

Tuanzi hopped up to Mr. Gong with a long line of followers.The birth rate of cubs in the village has accelerated, and there have been many more cubs in the past two years.All were collected by the group.Now the dumplings are running rampant in the village, and they are extremely majestic.The village chief doesn't have as many followers as he does.

Mr. Gong looked at Tuanzi and felt that this was the most successful child he had raised, and also the most worry-free one.Don't look at the round fluff balls, some of them are still walking unsteadily, just follow the dumpling persistently, not making noise, at most humming twice, they are so obedient.Once it is placed in the hands of their father and father, within 3 minutes, it can make parents cry.

If it weren't for the dumplings to follow around the clock, their wontons would be the best of them all.The one with the strongest destructive power is still a mouthful of deciduous teeth, which can directly chew everything that the mouth can touch.Therefore, now the whole family uses ceramic bowls, and only wooden bowls are used for wontons-wooden bowls are not afraid of falling, and there is no big problem if they are chewed.

Tuanzi has to educate this little boy three times a day, yell twice, and beat him once; sometimes he even has to fight.Tuanzi can knock the wontons to the ground with one paw.

The little black wolf became more frustrated and courageous. As the second child, he often provoked the authority of the boss of the group, and caused several fights a day, which finally triggered the final version - called the parents.

Ever since it was decided to set up a camp on the grassland, the village head has been busy with this matter.Finally, after returning from the grassland, the village chief began to think about building a permanent camp there, and he was busy day and night like a dog.

The rest of the management of the village is naturally the responsibility of the village head's wife.With the division of labor and the emergence of various departments in Xiaohe Village, there are more and more things in the village.The wife of the village chief has a whole set of theories, the old ones are no longer enough, there are all kinds of new and old problems to be solved every day, and every day I think about how to deal with them, and my son makes trouble for him!

The violent parent picked up the little black wolf and slapped him twice on his fat ass.

Tuanzi gloated...too early.When he found that his altitude had risen, he couldn't save his butt... No, it was the dignity of the boss!

Mr. Gong tasted fried meat with bamboo shoots twice for the dumplings, and he felt very refreshed.Sure enough, the small ruler still has to be made of bamboo, so it is enjoyable to smoke.Let the wooden ones be used for dumplings, and they should last for several years.The dumpling has not yet turned into a human form, and it has no hands, so it is not necessarily possible to draw it with a small ruler in its mouth.

The village chief's wife looked at Mr. Gong's small ruler and thought it was very good, so she asked for advice.

Little Hei Lang originally thought he was being whipped lightly, but now listening to his father's words, his hair exploded.

According to the manipulative ability of the orcs and the speed of information circulation in Xiaohe Village, the small ruler will become the "family law" of Xiaohe Village within a week.

The author has something to say: The truth about children's rooms

Little Black Wolf: Aww?This horse?fish?

Tuanzi: Dad said it was a big flower.

Mao Tuan: Aww!Find a white fur beast!

Tangyuan: It's not a white-haired beast, it's a one-horned sheep!Dad said it!