Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 48 Empty Gloves White Wolf

Dingqing saw the long door latch fall to the ground, and the closed door opened wide, Meng Tang beat the bed angrily.

Does this guy have the dignity of being a sheep?
The baa-baa sheep kicked their hooves and proudly proposed: "The mountain people have their own tricks, do you want to make a deal with me?"

"How are you going to fool me?"

They are both wolves in sheep's clothing, who can't know who's little thoughts!
Meng Tang indifferently followed behind the bleating sheep, looked up at the bloody traces in the bright galaxy, her heart couldn't help but contract violently.

It is not a dream, but the same scene as in the dream appears, what is going on?

She keenly heard Meng Tang's heavy breathing, and the bleating sheep comforted her softly: "Relax, don't be nervous, they are all fast asleep!"

The panic deep in his heart quickly spread, Meng Tang held his chest uncomfortably, and asked impatiently: "What exactly do you want to do?"

True and false, false and true, false and true and true and false, she was afraid!

Since ancient times, there have been legends about snakes possessing spirituality. Although the drop of blood splashed on her face has been wiped off, she always feels a burning sensation on her tender skin, and the weird smell of blood has always lingered in front of her nose.

Baa Baa Sheep: "This beast is extremely sensitive, and its fighting power is unparalleled. With this beast escorting you, you are guaranteed to make a lot of money."

Meng Tang was very puzzled: "So, what do you want to say?"

The expression was so clear that the stupid human cubs not only didn't understand it, but even disliked it, which made the Baaing Sheep, who has always claimed to be the proud sheep in the sheep world, very dissatisfied.

Domineeringly stepping on the bench, he explained majestically: "This beast can help you find mouse nests, but if you earn money, you have to buy popsicles for this beast."

At noon, it sneaked out to play and saw a little fat man licking a stick secretly in a corner. Out of curiosity, it gently touched the little fat man's round buttocks. Unexpectedly, the little fat man was very kind and licked the cold butt. Throw the stick to it.

In line with Shennong's fearless spirit of tasting all kinds of herbs, it carefully licked a few mouthfuls, almost freezing its fragile baby teeth, but although the teeth were frozen, it was very cool in the heart, and later learned from the mouth of the fat man that the cold sticks are called popsicles.

Meng Tang stared at the different and unique bleating sheep in shock and novelty, and asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid of snakes?"

"Little reptile, how can it be compared with this beast."

The baa-baa sheep are very disdainful and despise it.

Suddenly a thread of thought flashed through his mind, Meng Tang quickly grabbed it, looked at the baa-baa sheep with a smirk, and discussed 'fairly and justly': "Baa-baa sheep, you want to eat popsicles, I can help, but you have to help me too Busy. I'm in charge of selling peanuts to make money, and you're in charge of finding the cave and killing the snakes in the cave, how about it?"

Mountain darkly, vista!
She is afraid of the snake's revenge, but the bleating sheep is not afraid. Such a clever combination, each taking what it needs, is simply a small coup that kills two birds with one stone.

Hahaha, through the light gray fog, she seemed to see a lot of banknotes waving to her!
"Okay, it's a deal."

The baa-baa sheep raised its hoof and lightly stepped on Meng Tang's little feet, proudly sticking out its plump buttocks.

"Good night, sweet dreams!"

The sharp melancholy in her heart was swept away, sleepiness surged up, Meng Tang yawned and walked into the house, but the next second, her body stiffened in place, because she heard a very shameless sentence from the bleating sheep.

"The door latch can't be opened, but the window is not closed. The beast jumps in through the window first, and then removes the door latch from the inside."

After proudly telling his every move full of wisdom, the bleating sheep happily jumped into the sheepfold, and after a while, the long breathing sound came from far to near.

Looking indignantly at the bleating sheep sleeping soundly in the sheep pen, Meng Tang licked the molars angrily.

It's really suitable to eat lamb hot pot on a hot day!
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As the saying goes, three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang. Since the five-member team joined Baa Baa Sheep, the chances of capturing food have greatly increased, and there have been no casualties at all.

The bleating sheep, who loves to eat, loves to play and fights alone, is indeed as it says, brave and good at fighting, can kick a snake over with one hoof, and doesn't take snakes hidden in mouse holes seriously at all.

More and more food was saved, fewer and fewer mouse holes were accumulated, and more and more money was accumulated. Unfortunately, the seller who took the goods was hawking in the village in the future, so the passionate bleating sheep went on strike angrily.

Under the hot sun, it fought bravely against the reptiles and helped them capture so much food, but it couldn't even eat a popsicle. This is a white wolf with empty hands.

Don't give it popsicles, but still want it to work, dreaming!

The united team broke up as soon as they said it. Meng Tang had been doing ideological work for the Baa Baa sheep for several nights, but the stubborn Baa Baa sheep wanted to go on strike. In desperation, the small money-making team was officially disbanded.

After the dissolution, each went back to each house, each looked for each mother, but Meng Tang wisely gave Zhou Liang a good idea, which was to use the hard-earned money as the original capital for financing investment.

To put it simply, it is to use money to do business, and then adopt the method of money to make money to accumulate capital.

Inspired by the bad temper of the baa-baa sheep, Meng Tang suggested that Zhou Liang and Meng Jie go to the county town to buy popsicles and sell them in the village.

Although the process was thrilling and complicated, with different opinions, in the end, after many discussions, an agreement was gradually reached, and the business of selling popsicles officially started. The poor Baa Baa sheep didn't eat a popsicle, and they tricked them into using it as a delivery tool.

The business of selling popsicles is in full swing, and Meng Tang also starts her experiments and preparations before land reclamation.

The seeds sent by Uncle Qianli are plump and huge, but I don't know what kind of seeds they are, after all, she has never seen octagonal seeds.

The light red bowl coat is wrapped in a round inner core, and the eight corners are as sharp as water chestnuts. If you touch it carefully, you can feel the slightly raised surface of the seeds. The weird and mysterious seeds make Mengtang very big.

Uncle Wu must have deep meaning in sending seeds thousands of miles away, but octagonal seeds have never been heard or seen. She wandered around the village for several days, from a 99-year-old woman to a three-year-old child, and she tried to talk to them all. But the conclusion is always only one, do not know!
There are not many seeds, about 520, but the survival rate cannot be guaranteed, so Meng Tang hesitated for a long time.

Hey, why didn't Uncle Wu send you the manual?
At such a young age, she was so worried that she didn't think about food, food, and sleep well. Finally, Meng Tang became ruthless and painstakingly took out ten seeds as test samples.

First, I went up the mountain and dug half a bag of soil and poured it in the yard of the master’s house. Then I found ten broken pots and barrels at the corner of the village. I put the fertilizer first, then the mountain soil, and then planted the seeds, watered them, and poured them in. Cover the seeds with a thin layer of fine soil. After everything is done, put the broken pots and buckets in a cool place in the corner of the wall.

Bring them into the house when the rain is pouring, put them outside the house when the rain is continuous, bring them into the house when the sun is shining, and put them in the courtyard when the stars are twinkling.

With her hair as if scratched by a chicken, Meng Tang broke down and asked herself: "Why, why?"

　Meng Tang: Baa baa sheep, you are a sheep, you have no right to strike.

　　Baa-bleat sheep: Why, sheep also have sheep rights.I won't do it, you bully honest sheep, I want to defend my rights.

　　Meng Tang: Do you still want popsicles?
　　Baa-baa sheep: I want to!
　　Meng Tang: As a means of delivery, it can give you popsicles.

　　Baa-baa sheep: OK.

　　Meng Tang: Are you still defending your rights?
　　Baa Baa Sheep: Everything is easy to talk about with popsicles!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)