Contracting canteens in the future

On this day, Rong Yi's mood was a bit complicated, he stood restlessly behind the bar, and finally couldn't take it anymore, walked around the bar and walked out with Zai Zai in his arms.Panda cubs are very cute. Their fluffy hands feel like they are covered with soft flesh. They also have a pair of dark circles under their eyes that cannot be removed in this life. They blink like black beans, innocent and pitiful, and they make soft voices.

"It's not easy for you, the earth is like that at that time, people can't live anymore, and there is no way to take care of you."

Let alone pandas, the Earth in the Ice Age has a temperature of minus [-] to [-] all year round, and occasionally it will be summer when it falls to minus [-].

Human beings are overwhelmed with taking care of themselves and everything outside of them.

Pandas, Chinese alligators, South China tigers, Yunnan snub-nosed monkeys, crested ibis...all these protected animals.

Kittens, puppies, golden bears, chinchillas, parrots...all these little pets.

Human beings can't take care of them, so they can only let them fend for themselves in the freezing weather.

In the last ten years of his previous life, in the icy and snowy world, he never saw a living figure again, except for human beings struggling to survive.

"The ecology is recovering very well. It's a pleasure to meet you, Zai Zai."

Rong Yi's chest was overflowing with joy, the corners of his eyes and brows were bent, as if the past and present had completely intersected.

The panda cub snorted, and nestled in Rong Yi's arms foolishly, feeling very comfortable.It yawned, holding its little hands obediently in front of its body, its eyes turned from oo, the little guy was sleepy.

Rong Yi said with a smile, "Stay with my little one, he is probably sleeping now, you have to get along well."

Rong Yi has already quarantined and disinfected the panda cubs. Hygiene is definitely guaranteed, and there will be nothing wrong with children, but the two of them cannot stay together alone, in case the cubs scratch and bite their faces. , I am also afraid that Mianmian will grab Zaizai's tail or ears or little feet again, Mianmian is quite strong.

Mian Mian was aggrieved, and refused to sleep in the cradle during the afternoon nap, and had to stay in Ulysses' arms, with a little tear still hanging on her sleeping face.Rong Yi was very distressed when he saw it, and he was full of apology, "Look at the wronged faces, I will definitely pay attention to my words and deeds in the future."

"Mianmian thinks you don't want him anymore, you are too kind to Zai Zai."

Rong Yi blamed himself, "I was so excited to see the little panda."

Although Ulysses was fine, his eyebrows were slightly drawn together, and there was puzzlement in his eyes.

Rong Yi explained, "In the past, it was a national treasure..."

Regardless of whether Ulysses can understand it or not, Rong Yi talked about the past, and at the end Ulysses didn't say anything, he smiled to himself, "It's just a little emotional, I left the cub, take good care of it It ha, I'm going to kill the chicken."

I haven't met Mo Dashan, but I contacted him first through the Internet. Technically, the interstellar express chicken soup is definitely possible. He has also taken care of those people above, and there is no problem with the policy. The only problem now is how many servings can be served in the cafeteria .

Chicken soup is not an air tank, and the quantity that comes out of one pot is limited.

Rong Yi left Zai Zai by Ulysses' side, and Zai Zai fell asleep in a ball, full of restlessness and lack of protection.Ulysses looked down for a while, and suddenly he stretched out his hand to smooth the cub's fur, from head to tail, and stayed on the tail that Rong Mian had grabbed, "It turned out to be a national treasure?"

He has seen black and white dumplings all over the mountains and fields, occupying bamboo forests stretching for hundreds of kilometers. He is a local tyrant, and humans dare not approach.Zhong Lihong brought out a black and white bear... no, it was a cub abandoned by a panda, and its ability to hide itself was outstanding.

Rong Yi definitely doesn't know that when he was a child, the cute panda had a bloody face, but when he grows up, he will grow up to be a huge monster with a length of three meters and a height of two meters.

Rong Yi really doesn't know, the panda in his impression is just a fool who sells cuteness for a living.

I had already agreed with Wang Ensheng, who raised chickens, to catch and kill the chickens, but I didn't take them to the cafeteria. They were bloody.

"Little Huang, you come to kill the chicken and take off its feathers." As a person with apprentices, the physical work needs to be done by the apprentices.

Rong Yi stood outside the fence with his arms folded. The bamboo fence meandered to enclose nearly 500 acres of land. There were forests and grasslands, and there was a small stream flowing from the mountain.With a clean living environment, abundant food, and clean water, the life of chickens and chickens is quite comfortable. There are more than [-] chickens scattered in [-] acres of land, and the words "overwhelming" and "overwhelming" are not used.

"The chickens are well raised, and they are quite large now."

Wang Ensheng has lost a lot of weight now. He is wearing a straw hat and short sleeves in the cold weather. He picked up a circle of eggs just now, and now his forehead is covered with sweat—there are always some young hens who are careless and lay eggs randomly.

"Thanks to the help of Meng Huaishan and Zhong Lihong, they brought a lot of adult chickens here, otherwise it wouldn't be able to reach the scale we see now."

"I'll catch twenty at a time, it doesn't matter."

"Of course, it's not possible." Wang Ensheng agreed a hundred times. The hen hugged the nest, and the tender yellow chicks were old and young. After this winter, the scale was even bigger. "I'll catch it."

"come together."

Rong Yi rolled up his sleeves, stepped over the fence and walked in.

The flock of chickens ate grass leisurely, occasionally clucking and fluttering their wings when they found a bug out of the grass.The hens walk in small steps with graceful postures, while the roosters walk with their heads held high, fully showing their own charm.

Eat good grass and good insects, drink good water, live in a good place, cluck cluck, chickens make happiness, what else is there to expect.

Isn't life like this, comfortable and comfortable?

Closing its bean-sized eyes, the chicken felt happy.

giggle!

The sharp voice broke the calm. The rooster with bright blue hair on its tail stared blankly. Seeing the two-legged human grabbing his companion and holding it by pinching its wings, the strong little rooster couldn't move. .

"Xiao Huang, you are here to kill the chicken." Rong Yi casually pulled a slender grass stalk and tied the rooster's feet tightly.

Huang Yanbin sharpened his knife furiously, "Master, don't worry."

Such a trivial matter as killing a chicken does not need the help of the old master at all.

"Uncle Wang, catch the one with the blue tip of the tail, I'll save a shuttlecock for my son."

Not far away, Wang Ensheng nodded, "Okay, there are not many people who are so blue. Boss Rong, what is a shuttlecock?"

"A gadget that can be kicked and thrown."

The big noodle is so small, it’s fine to kick it, Rong Yi made it for him to throw and play, to distract the child’s attention, and consume too much energy, it’s best to put it on the bed at night and sleep soundly. do not wake up.

Wang Ensheng thought that he was too old to understand young people's toys.

A chicken with blue hair clucked and ran over quickly. After all, Wang Ensheng was old, and his body movements could not keep up with the reaction of his brain. When he reacted to catch the chicken, the strong little rooster ran away for its life, and ran very far. , disturbing countless hens along the way, causing constant clucking.Running all the way to the stream, the strong young rooster didn't stop. It stepped on the smooth stone and flapped its wings to fly to the other side of the stream.

"Giggle." It sounded like a sigh of relief.

The rooster looked up at the human beings in the distance, and Xiaodou seemed to have joy in his eyes, but the joy soon froze, and he stared blankly at the companion who spread his wings and flew up, and fell into thoughts of doubting the chicken.

"No. 20." Rong Yi threw the chicken out, clapped his hands and walked out of the fence.

Wang Ensheng came out right after him. He took off the chicken feathers on his shoulders, "It can't be done, I'm getting older, and I feel that I don't have enough strength to catch two or three, and I'm panting."

He glanced at Rong Yi enviously, but he didn't see any embarrassment, it's really nice to be young.

Rong Yi said, "Uncle Wang, take a break, we will do the rest by ourselves."

There is enough hot water, and Huang Yanbin's slaughtered chickens are directly shed here. He is still very good, he has already processed seven or eight chickens, and collected a large bowl of chicken blood.

Rong Yi plucked the chickens, and asked Mei to send the clean white striped chickens to the cafeteria one by one, and cut them into pieces later.

Mo Dashan said that the chicken soup started to simmer here, and the vacuum bag, sealing machine, and refrigeration equipment on his side can be in place.

"Boss, can I film your **soup?" It was Wang Yanyang who was doing the live broadcast.

Rong Yi said, "It's too bloody here, it will make people disgusted."

"Yeah, I don't shoot you killing chickens, I shoot chickens."

The crowd of onlookers brushed up the barrage.

"I'm not afraid, I'm curious, I want to watch Yang Yang live broadcast killing chickens."

"My son is watching it with me. Children can't accept blood."

"Everyone pay attention, not everyone is an adult."

The bullet screen refreshed very quickly, and the one I posted would disappear if I didn't pay attention.

Xiaohua was the first person to follow Wang Yanyang. At that time, he was still a small anchor with less than thirty online users. Now he is a big V with millions of fans, and the live broadcast has millions of online users.Because the location of Wang Yanyang's live broadcast is peculiar, he shared his life in Bayland, ate some fruits they had never seen before, caught some easy-to-catch small animals to eat, and saw the original ecological scenery... more and more people were attracted. more.

Gradually, Xiao Hua became a little tired of seeing her, and Berland's life was really boring.

From a few months ago, Yang Yang suddenly changed. He has delicious food, watching Yang Yang eat braised pork, steamed fish, steamed pork ribs, stuffed tofu, vinegar fat intestines... Xiaohua can brush a few while drooling Ten bullet screens, angering the sense of presence, let Yangyang Kangkang and the other poor children, when will they hold a fan welfare event, a treasure will be drawn in the lottery!

"We must have our share of the chicken soup."

Xiaohua brushed angrily.

Wang Yanyang noticed it, and moved his eyes guiltily. It wasn't that he didn't want to give fans a benefit. He asked the boss to buy 555 or [-] servings of chicken soup at an internal price, and whoever won the lottery would get it. He was powerless, he had no money, [-] , It's really miserable.

Most of the money he earned from the live broadcast was given to his parents to comfort their son’s heart when he was not around, and secondly, he spent it in the cafeteria, eating every day, every meal, various extra meals, desserts and snacks made by the boss, etc. He didn't let go of any of them, which made him poor.

"The babies must have never seen hundreds of cockroaches at one time. Let me show you, haha, they live well. They can walk freely in the fence and drink mountain spring water, which is sweet and clear. Basking in the little sun, and sometimes chasing butterflies."

"You ask what is the white thing in the chicken bowl? It's bean dregs. I took a picture last time. It's the dregs left over from making tofu."

"Yes, yes, it's the same thing as the fried bean dregs made by the boss. People eat it with added ingredients. I heard from the boss that the bean curd residue, chili powder, and five-spice powder are transported and kneaded into strips, dried and cut into slices. Fried, that is the fried bean dregs we eat. Chickens eat very ordinary, just dried bean dregs.”

Wang Yanyang adjusted the camera so that the onlookers could clearly see the bean dregs in the food bowl.

"Look, it's dried."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

"We are not as good as chickens..."

"Not as good as chicken."

"Not as good as chicken."

"..."

The barrage is all the same.

Wang Yanyang Uh, I don’t know what to say for a while, that, this, the chicken is really good orz he saw Boss Rong occasionally mixed chicken feed with Wang Ensheng, rice bran, wheat bran, corn dregs, bean dregs, small dried fish, shrimp shell powder …stirred together, the color looks good and smells weird too.

"Baby, don't worry!" Wang Yanyang gritted his teeth. He cut down on food and clothing for a while, talked to the boss about credit, bought fifty packs of chicken soup as fan benefits for the lottery, and rewarded fights, "Fifty copies, I will make a link later , as long as you follow me, retweet, comment, and like, you can participate in the lucky draw."