Chapter 187： here comes the tractor

Chapter 187 Here comes the tractor

The little egg man backhanded a string of electric sparks, electrifying the little baby all over his head.

It wasn't until the baby's eyes were full of tears that he dared not speak out, and then he reluctantly calmed down.

"In order to save your father, I almost broke the egg shell into two pieces, little boy, there is no such thing as a free lunch." The little egg man crossed his arms and snorted, "But I haven't thought about wanting you for now." What to do, I will think about it later, remember, you owe me a huge favor."

"Okay." Qi Qi nodded obediently, Eggy saved her father, she is her great benefactor.

She wrote it down, and she will definitely repay Eggy.

"Eggy, can we keep our friendship?"

Given that the little boy had a good attitude and didn't cry out for pain even with his head full of bags, the little eggman reluctantly wiped the word "break up" on the ground.

"Eggy, you told me before that you can't make a wish casually, but this time you made a wish and cracked your eggshell. Does it mean that my wish will hurt you?" Little Eggman, with guilt in his black pupils.

The little egg man's eyes flickered, and he looked away uncomfortably.

That's not true.

The energy it saves is all earned by Qiqi, and spent for Qiqi. At most, it can only be said that the wool is used on sheep.

It was just a little accident this time.

Who knew that energy would still be owed?

Those who can make this kind of BUG are either brains or brains.

"Anyway, listen to me first when you meet me in the future, and don't ask more questions." The little egg man answered vaguely.

Qiqi nodded obediently again, and couldn't help but look at the crack that was as thick as her finger.

Looking at it, Qiqi snorted, "Eggy, there's something in your eggshell!"

The little egg man immediately looked into his stomach, "What?!"

In the field of vision, there is only a small piece of white eggshell.

The little egg man cursed violently.

Fuck it, forgot, it's now an egg without a neck!

It can see a hair!

"It's yellow hair!"

"..."

"What, what yellow hair?"

A bad feeling rose in my heart, and Xiaodanren's vocal cords trembled.

The little baby's big eyes lit up, and the small mouth grinned with millet teeth, "It's yellow fluff like a little chicken, so beautiful, balls! Are you going to break the shell!"

"..." A picture of a chicken breaking its shell emerged in the little egg man's mind, his eyes went dark, he fell to the ground with a slap, and passed out.

Before the little baby screamed and wanted to pick it up, the little egg man disappeared in front of the baby again.

Qiqi's face was full of bewilderment.

What's wrong with Eggy?

Why do you seem to be frightened?

Turning into a chick is obviously very cute.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the little egg man was lying in the air, listening to the crackling sound from the crack on his stomach, his eyes were dull, and he had nothing to love.

Well, it did, right out of the shell.

With two clacks, the eggshell that was completely split in half fell to the ground.

Dandan landed next to the eggshell and stood still, lowered her head, and saw her own feet.

Two small chicken feet, pink and tender.

Looking at her body again, she was covered in yellow fluff, soft and fluffy.

The noodle hands disappeared, and turned into two wings that fluttered at every movement.

Eggy yelled twice, "Jee, ji!"

Ah.

If it hadn't been frightened and fell to the ground just now, its eggshell wouldn't have cracked so quickly, and it could at least survive for another day or two.

Is this account going to the brat? Or does it count on the cub?

The next day.

Dawn breaks in the sky, and the morning light is faint.

There was movement in the fenced courtyard.

Qi Qi immediately opened her eyes, rolled over and got up, excitedly getting out of bed.

"Qiqi, what are you doing up so early? Mom doesn't have to go to work this weekend." Song Yueliang also just woke up, her eyes still bleary.

The baby turned her head, her eyes sparkling, "Mom, Wang Jianzhong is coming to help the village head and grandpa today! I made an agreement with Brother Hua Zi and Brother Tie Jun to be a member of the supervisory team! Brother Hua Zi made a point Supervise well, otherwise someone will be lazy!"

Song Yueliang thought of this, and laughed, "Okay, then Qiqi will help supervise carefully today."

"Okay! Qiqi will bring my Qingfeng Sword!"

Wait for Qiqi to wash her face, brush her teeth and comb her hair, before breakfast, Goudan and Huazi came to call someone excitedly.

"Qiqi, come on, we're going to the field to monitor people! Wang Jianzhong is here!" Goudan pulled Qiqi up and left, his face was filled with excitement.

Huazi took Qiqi's other hand, "It's still driving a tractor, with such a big truck, it can hold more than a dozen barrels of dung in one trip!"

The two of you said one sentence to another, almost carrying the little milk baby away, and the speed was really fast.

Qiqi's little feet hung in the air and kept sighing, she hasn't got her Qingfeng sword yet!

The land that the old village head needs to be fertilized is in the mountain behind the village.

Because Wang Jianzhong really came to help fertilize the land, and he also got a tractor in a hurry. When driving on the road, the chug chug was so loud that the villagers were attracted, and followed a large group behind.

It's all for watching the fun.

In the driver's seat of the tractor, driving in a flowered shirt, Wang Jianzhong directs.

The uncle and nephew were expressionless the whole time.

At this time, you can’t treat others as air, you can only treat yourself as air.

However, the brain circuits of people in Taoxi Village are different from ordinary people.

Watching them stop on the side of the road with a bucket full of manure, the young and old who watched the excitement immediately gathered around and looked at the tractor and commented on it by turning up and down, left and right.

"This is a full truck, can hold at least a dozen barrels of manure?"

"Look at the weight, there must be! What a good guy. We used to carry it on our shoulders and hands. It took at least 30 to 40 minutes to pick up a load of fertilizer. The tractor ran a trip and went back and forth for half an hour at most? A car can catch up Five or six of us are working at the same time!"

"More than that, it can't be counted like this. The shoulders of the people who carry the burden are tired, and they can fertilize at most two or three acres of land in a day, and the shoulders will be bleeding. If there is a tractor to help with the work, it will be completely different!"

"With a tractor, we can dry twenty or thirty acres in one day!"

Uncle and nephew Wang Jianzhong couldn't hear these nonsense, so he kept his head down.

Anyway, they have already formed a big hatred. They think that everyone in Taoxi Village is poor, and the people in Taoxi Village think that they are also weasels.

Whoever accosts will bring shame on himself.

"Hey, Wang Jianzhong, did you agree with the old village chief to help with the work for three days?" Someone came up to Wang Jianzhong with a smile, and started talking.

Wang Jianzhong raised his head and sneered with a sullen face, "What? Want to find fault? Let me tell you not to bully people too much. This time I have been stumped, and we have another time!"

"Why did you get angry before I finished talking?" The villager wasn't annoyed at the conversation, and continued to laugh, "Look at your tractor pulling dung, you can only drive to the side of the road. It's a long way to go to the mountains. , just you uncle and nephew picking dung to the ground, you will be exhausted after a day, right?"

Wang Jianzhong frowned, "What do you want to say?"

The flowered shirt also stopped, and walked to Wang Jianzhong with a sullen face.

Anyway, uncle and nephew had a fight, and uncle was bullied. If he just watched, he would be stabbed in the back when he returned to the village.

"Let's talk about it, let's help you pick up the dung on the ground. How about you tractor pulling the dung for our big guy?"

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