Chapter 992: 1 day of the cattle leader (1)

At six in the morning, the little widow Bilian also woke up in the long bell.
However, in the first time she got up, she didn't immediately clean up, but put on slippers, and ran to the door quickly, pouring Zhenyuan into her ears.
Through a thin wall, listen carefully to the movement of Niu Xu in the next room after he got up.
In this way, Niu Xu's every move was basically in her grasp; before Niu Xu put on his clothes and opened the door one second, Bilian preemptively opened the door ...
As if she had no bones in her body, she leaned lazily against the door frame.
To Niu Xu who had just walked out of the room, he said hello: "Good morning, Niu leader!"
Even after getting up, the little widow, Bilian, had not been groomed, and even the extremely delicate hair she had taken care of on weekdays seemed a bit messy.
But that's how, instead of making Bilian look a little sloppy, he has an unspeakable lazy mood.
What's more terrible is that the condition that Niu Xu agreed to Bilian: As long as it is for Zixiao, she will be given an identical copy in private.
Therefore, the many temptation pajamas Niu Xu gave to Zixiao, Bilian naturally possessed the same.
At this time, the pretty little widow was wearing such a suspender pajamas.
The deep career line under the short pajamas, and the long legs almost bare to the thighs, exuded a fatal temptation.
When Niu Xu glanced at it, he just responded slightly: "Good morning."
As always, Bilian saw the flash of heat in the depths of Niu Xu's eyes; it was obvious that Niu Xu could not be indifferent to her dress.
It is a pity that Niu Xu's final performance is only so.
After responding to Bilian's greeting, he walked straight to the Mazu religious headquarters, the large, humble canteen.
In the whole process, there is no lingering.
Not to mention that as Bilian was expecting, this product could come up and make a few laughs with her.
For ten years, as the anti-imperialist alliance has been placed on Niu Xu's eyeliner, the little widow Bilian can perceive Niu Xu, that amazing change.
It seems that in the blink of an eye, this pretense that used to make amazing moves has matured all at once.
The conversation gradually became decent, and his manners became more generous and elegant, even in dress, it also became serious.
Covered with colorful beachwear and matching flip-flops that banged when she walked, she never saw the goods go through again.
In daily life, this product is not like before, full of all kinds of luxury.
Bilian knows clearly: With the passage of time, the strength of Niu Xu ’s men ’s Mazu deity has expanded, and the monthly sales of various goods are a number that scares Bilian.
But the situation was reversed. Niu Xuping's daily life gradually developed toward the ascetic.
Simple eating and drinking, and the extravagant furnishings in the room, I do n’t know when they disappeared; they are replaced by the inferior goods produced by the Mazu God workshop.
Compared with the previous luxury furniture and daily necessities, these rough products are simply scum.
If it weren't for the occasion, Bilian could see the familiar fiery eyes in Niu Xu's eyes, and she was worried whether this product was replaced by others ...
"Hum ~ Madam will change a set of fabrics tomorrow, and blind your dog's eyes."
In the mouth of Bilian, the little widow, she whispered in the voice that Niu Xu could hear, and then quickly started to groom her up.
Under normal circumstances, after eating breakfast in the morning, Niu Xu would take a walk around the base.
In the words of this product, that call goes deep into the masses and listens to the truest voices of the masses, so as to better serve the broad masses of the people.
If her Bilian's speed is a little slower, this unconscionable goods won't wait for her for half a minute!

A large, low, windy big hut.
In this way, the simple buildings that only the poorest people can live in can be seen everywhere on today's flying fish island.
Therefore, even those Hundred Eyes on the mainland of the Divine Kingdom.
When their surveillance eyes occasionally swept over here, they wouldn't have any concerns; they wouldn't care why there are so many huts on this small island.
Without him! Mainly for them, there are too many human poor people like ants.
Just like those powerful dragons, they don't care about their territory. The little ants are more numerous and they have made new moves.
But killing them, I can't think of:
Under such a shabby, shabby hut, what kind of hot and amazing scenes are there, what is happening ...
Just like now, following Niu Xu into a stretch of thatched widow Bilian, first of all, you can see a large number of people, busy in the sky, and have a lively scene.
The wealthy people outside, as well as the strong among the hundreds.
I'm afraid I just want to break my head, and I can't imagine it; just appeared on their dining table six years ago, and they were highly sought after by white sugar.
Even the elders of the league are cheeky to get a lot of treasure every month.
Actually, it was in such a ruined place that a lot of production was coming out.
Lined up all the way, there were as many as five large camel pot machines running vigorously under the burning of anthracite.
Driven by them, the five generators and those long wires provided enough power for more than a dozen small machines in the workshop.
The workers who kept running back and forth, embraced the sugar cane in their hands.
One by one, it was tucked into the continuously running juicer, standing under the powerful squeeze of the machine; suddenly, the sweet sugar cane juice flowed out of the machine, and quickly filled one barrel after another.
Then ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The workers with quick hands and feet added lime to the sugarcane juice and the so-called coagulant.
These sugar cane juices are transported to the large shed farther away, where there are naturally workers responsible for other processes, and the negative ones are cooking, purification and other processes.
Until the last big hut, the white sugar was packed into small wooden barrels one by one.
The overall feeling in this long, long hut looks like a flowing river to Bilian; the only thing that can't be is that it is flowing with golden shells.
In other words, it is all kinds of cultivation materials, materials of refiners, medicines of immortality, etc ...
In the roar of the machine, Niu Xu walked carefully in the workshop; while watching the workshop running, he paid careful attention to the busy workers who did not disturb them.
At this moment, looking at Niu Xu who was dedicated, the little widow Bilian felt that her heart was beating hard.
Because Niu Xu, who was so focused at this time, made her feel that she was far more deadly attractive than that of the previous jump.