my lover is king of hell

Shentu left most of the north and never dreamed of Yan Wang.This day came to Shuozhou, Shanxi.At this time, he had already spent all his and Yan Wang's savings.Shen Tuli's health has not been very good for the past ten months.He got a job cleaning pigeon cots.

Yuntian Pigeon Shed in Shuozhou, Shanxi

Yuntian Pigeon Shed is located in the field of Shuozhou. The loft is luxurious and luxurious. It covers an area of ​​five acres and has full monitoring, automatic feeders, and wooden perching boards suitable for pigeons to inhabit. The only place that requires manual labor is to clean the pigeon loft.

Standing in front of the pigeon loft, Li Yunda looked at Shen Tuli, who was tall and handsome in the loft, and told him, "Shen Tuli, clean it up, and we will collect racing pigeons in these two days."

"Okay!" Shen Tuli straightened his back and poured the pigeon manure on the shovel into the woven bag.

A young boy with dark skin and shrewd eyes ran to the pigeon loft and said to Li Yunda: "The boss sent some pigeons, do you think you can accept them today?"

"A few of them are sitting in your office. The pigeon delivery man is very young..." The errand boy chased Li Yunda and explained to him the situation of the pigeon owner.

When Li Yunda entered his office, he saw a tall and thin boy who looked like an underage boy sitting on his large and comfortable black boss chair, wearing a cool black mask.The opponent's slender palm with well-defined bones was holding a red tracho-eyed unicorn pigeon.

Kirin flower pigeon has a smooth body shape, a towering chest and tight muscles, spread flower wing feathers, light feather bones, wide wing feathers, sharp eyes, blood red inner sand and pure, it can be seen that it is a top racing pigeon with noble blood, excellent speed and endurance .

Li Yunda, who started as a pigeon fancier and eventually successfully opened a pigeon racing club, was attracted by this top racing pigeon.He wanted to take over the racing pigeon from the boy, but he was dodged by him.

"Boss Li, this racing pigeon needs to be taken good care of. This is the shed entry fee." On the sofa next to the boss chair, a middle-aged man took out 20 cash from his bag and put it on the tea table, and lighted it to the outside of Li Yunda Station. Gently push.

A very polite smile appeared on Li Yunda's rough face.He said to the boy sitting on his boss's chair: "Little brother, don't worry, go back and tell your boss Qilin Huage that I will personally take care of it the best."

The boy's voice is also very young, "Boss Li, the Qilin flower pigeon has a noble lineage. Its father and mother pigeons have been hunted down and can no longer breed such purebred racing pigeons. Please take care of them carefully, and this time the racing pigeons are released. My father wants fair competition and the pigeon club cannot cheat when releasing pigeons!"

"Boss, don't worry, our pigeon racing club never releases pigeons in the middle of the race. As for the Wang's pigeon racing club, it's not good!" Li Yunda's errand runner said first.

After this wave of pigeon owners left, some pigeon owners came to send pigeons one after another. Because the prize money for the champion pigeon of the Pigeon Racing Grand Prix released by Yuntian Pigeon Racing Club this year reached an unprecedented 800 million, many pigeon owners sent their racing pigeons in advance to let them Adapt to the new loft in time.Today, more than 700 racing pigeons from that year have been sent in succession, and some colleagues secretly compete and appoint others to send their so-called "leading pigeons" to cause damage.The admission fee received is tens of millions of yuan.

"Go ask Shen Tuli to drink!" Li Yunda happily set up a table in the office today to invite all the employees of Yuntian Pigeon Shed to dinner.

The errand boy was Fang Weishen, and he ran to the dovecote and called Shen Tuli, "Hey, don't be busy, go and eat."

Shen Tuli filled the pigeon feeder made of iron sheet with mineral water, turned his head and waved at him and said, "Don't worry about me, leave some for me, and I'll eat it later."

"There is wine!"

"Thank you, don't drink."

Fang Weishen no longer cared about Shen Tuli, turned around and ran away.

During the banquet, Li Yunda's deputy, Li Dangzhang, started to feel aggrieved after drinking three glasses of wine. He said to those present: "Brother Wang Xian is so shameless, he put the ring of 2020 on the foot of the old pigeon of 2019!"

"Really? Then when you scan the ankle ring, you can't find him cheating?" the new female accountant asked curiously.

Li Yunda glared at Li Dangzhang, and Li Dangzhang suddenly felt that he had lost his word.The new female accountant blushed in embarrassment.

Whenever Shen Tuli stopped working, he would miss Yan Wang. He forced himself to get busy, and he cleaned the pigeon loft very clean. This caught Li Yunda's attention. He observed Shen Tuli quietly and wondered if this person had obsessive-compulsive disorder?He sweeps every corner of the loft twice.Li Yunda felt that the dazed Shen Tuli could not be allowed to clean the pigeon coop anymore, and it was not good to startle the racing pigeons, so he sent Shen Tuli to clean the outer courtyard.

On the last day of collecting pigeons, many foreign pigeon owners sent racing pigeons, including 12 pigeons from Guangdong, 9 pigeons from Shanghai, 4 pigeons from Tibet... and even 2 pigeons from Jordan.

Li Yunda received the pigeons softly, and the fee for entering the shed has reached astronomical figures.He was under a lot of pressure.He told the pigeon loft staff to patrol the pigeon loft 24 hours a day to prevent the accidental death of high-priced racing pigeons.Due to poor sleep, Shen Tuli volunteered to do inspection work.

After feeding the pigeons in the racing loft for a month, it was mid-October.The Yuntian 1500km Ultra Long Distance Pigeon Flying Grand Prix will be released in the Northeast on the 15th. Shen Tuli is in very bad health. Seeing him listless, Li Yunda was afraid that something might be wrong with him, so he asked him to go to the Northeast with the team to release the pigeons.Shentu didn't want to go to the Northeast in his heart, but he was also a good and dedicated employee, and he didn't refute the work assigned by Li Yunda.

The pigeon team set off in the early morning of the 14th, and many high-priced pigeon owners drove behind them, in order to prevent the pigeon club from cheating by secretly releasing designated racing pigeons on the way.

Shen Tuli sat in the compartment of the iron pigeon cage. He was in charge of watching the kites that might appear in the sky during the day and the racing pigeons were afraid of them. Once a kite was found, he would put down the shelter curtain of the truck as soon as possible.

The sky was getting brighter, and the weather was changing after a certain journey. Shentuli felt very cold and couldn't help hugging his arms. If Yan Wang was still there, he would have prepared warm light cotton clothes for him at this moment.Shen Tuli felt that after releasing the racing pigeons, he would go to the Northeast fur market. Maybe with the salary he had paid in advance with his boss Li Yunda, he could buy a leather jacket that both he and Yan Wang could wear.

At 15:[-] am on the [-]th, the pigeon team arrived in Dandong.

The iron pigeon cage was covered by Shen Tuli's fence long ago, and this was also done so that the racing pigeons could find the direction of homing in the first time when the sky was just dawn.

All the pigeon releasers got off the car and got ready.The following pigeon owners couldn't bear it anymore, and got out of the luxury cars with air-conditioning equipment one after another. They wore light down jackets and stared at the exit of the pigeon cage with their heads raised, wanting to witness the spectacular scene of four thousand racing pigeons flying out of the basket, and also looking forward to I hope that my own racing pigeons can win the ranking and win high prize money for them.

There is a remote control device on the door of the pigeon cage. At dawn, Li Dangzhang and others pressed the thick thumb on the button of the remote control, and the door of the pigeon cage of the truck was popped open. The pigeon coop rushed out.

The group of pigeons blacked out the red clouds that had just been reflected. As the distance between the pigeons spread, the group of pigeons gradually soared and stretched into strips.Until they flew far away and turned into black spots in the vast sky, and finally disappeared into the sky.

在朔州云天鸽棚坐阵的李运达看着在外院长凳上伸着脖子紧盯电子计时踏板的众鸽主无声的笑了。他敢笃定王献兄弟委派鸽主刘广来送来蹭奖金的灰眼砂鸽注定落败，那鸽是2019年的鸽子俗称“领飞鸽”本来耐力就差，加上王献兄弟喂鸽子特质鸽食更是将它的鸽体掏空。李运达养鸽多年，王献兄弟想着蹭不到冠军头名奖的500万就蹭No.2和No.3的300万或是100万的阴谋不会得逞。

It was almost noon, and all the pigeon owners were a little anxious. Li Yunda sent someone to buy fire-fighting drinks for the pigeon owners, and he personally delivered them to several powerful pigeon owners among pigeon fanciers.He specially brought an Arabic translator to talk to the young Arab who looked like a god with an outstanding temperament.

Unexpectedly, the former man in a white robe and Middle Eastern headgear could speak Chinese.

"Hello, Boss Li."

"Hi Mr. Hussein, here you are."

"Thank you!"

"Boss Li, what are the special museums in your country? I want to visit there after the pigeons return home."

"Oh, then you can go to the Ganfanpan Museum. I heard from the party constitution that the exhibits in that museum are good. I haven't been there. If I have a chance, I must go and have a look." Li Yunda smiled at Doroha Hussein with a rough face Because of the way.

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After releasing the racing pigeons, Li Dangzhang went to the Dandong fancier's house to see the pigeons, and told Fang Weishen and Shen Tuli to let them play in Dandong for a while, and wait for [-] racing pigeons to step on the electronic pedal one after another. The time and the ring number were sent to him by mobile phone.

Shanxi Shuozhou Yuntian Pigeon Shed

All the pigeon owners changed from sitting to standing, and finally walked back and forth anxiously in the outer courtyard of the pigeon loft, because it was already dark, but none of the racing pigeons that were supposed to return home that day were seen.

A man with a black and yellow face and a heavy gold chain around his neck seemed to be a coal mine owner, kicking over a three-person wooden bench.

"Li Yunda, are you dead? It's dark, have you contacted the person who released the pigeons? Check to see if the local weather is fine today. Why hasn't a pigeon disappeared yet?"

Li Yunda, who was in the office of Yuntian Pigeon Shed for a while, was also looking out of the window.It was already dark, and there was a bright moon hanging on the top of the poplar tree. The clouds were as light as gauze, slowly drifting around the bright moon, giving off a faint brilliance.

The weather was fine. Before departure, he and Li Dangzhang learned about the extremely accurate weather forecast for the coming week through the local weather bureau.In the next seven days, except for the four-level northerly wind on Thursday, the rest of the days will be fine and fine.

That beautiful god-like Middle Eastern man in a white robe walked gracefully in the dark night, before knocking on the door Li Yunda opened the locked door in the office first, "Mr. Hussein, I am talking to the pigeon releaser from Dandong Contact, the pigeons did not return home may be due to the weather."

Dorothy Hussein has also paid attention to the precise weather of all the provinces and municipalities where the pigeons fly in a straight line. He knew that Li Yunda was making excuses, so he did not expose him, and said in fluent Chinese: "Li Yunda Boss, if my racing pigeons return to the nest, please send them to the Northeast, I have already decided to visit the Ganfanpan Museum you mentioned."

"Oh, don't worry, I will do it. I wish Mr. Hu Saiyin a pleasant journey!" Li Yunda felt relieved at this moment, he thought that this Middle Eastern man was causing trouble for his pigeons that hadn't returned to the nest!