Vol 5 Chapter 60: resident Evil

Chapter 60 Resident Evil
In the water is very affecting the strength to play!
After the passion, the two tiredly leaned against the hot spring to snuggle and chat.
"God is very unfair to me. I met the most disgusting person at the best age, but left the bad side to you."
Zhuo Ji whispered in Yun Lang's ear, she was really dissatisfied with her age.
Yun Lang smiled and said, "Very well, it satisfies all my fantasies about women."
In this regard, Yun Lang does not feel that he is losing money. On the contrary, if he counts his previous age, he may be a little older than Zhuo Ji.
"I don't know if I am committed to you with shame and hurt your reputation ..."
"Bullshit, live a while ago, hello, I am also very good, no matter what so much.
Life is no more than a hundred years. Days pass by like flowing water. It is difficult for us to grasp. There is still time to regret.
It is our victory to live a good life now, to live beautifully, and to live up to each day.
In fact, if you really count, you are a blessed one. When you are older, you will go earlier, and there is a great horror between life and death. At that time, I can still stay by your side and send you the last journey The peace of mind to let you go is not so scary. "
Zhuo Ji moaned, Yun Lang's love words were always different, she likes to listen, and likes to think about the long-term future along such love words.
Prior to this, Zhuo Ji never thought about what his future would look like, just wanted to finish his life quickly, and then look forward to the next life.
"My waist became slack and I tried hard to repair it. For it, I often tossed myself exhausted, and the effect was still not good.
Only after doing this will I feel more comfortable. You men love color. If the color of a woman fades, the best sentiment will slowly fade away.
Huh? Why do not you speak? "
"I am accumulating strength and preparing to fight again ..."
No matter how much love is said, Yunlang has long known it.
Until the afternoon, Yun Lang and Zhuo Ji walked down the forest path. Behind them, they followed a group of maids and family members.
On the way, I met Tiger King. This guy's beautiful fur was covered with Xanthium, and I didn't know where to go.
Breaking the tiger's mouth open, no hard thorns were found in his mouth, and I was relieved that the tiger was getting more and more stupid. It provokes the wasp the year before, and the Qinling bully porcupine last year.
These two things are not in his recipe, but he is about to provoke and make it extremely miserable, Yun Lang is now very uneasy to let him into the mountain.
In Yun's Manor, he got food so easily that he lost his original vigilance.
Zhuo Ji saw Yun Lang touched the tiger's teeth with his hands, and he was a little jealous: "You didn't feel so kind when you were treating me."
Yun Lang smiled back: "Relax, as long as it belongs to me, I have nothing to lose.
Lao Tzu didn't have too many things in this world. Everyone should take care of them. "
Zhuo Ji laughed: "It really is a man, I hope your arms are wide enough!"
Yun Lang smiled and said: "I didn't go to the kind of mind that has the responsibility of conquering the world. I am a small person, just want to make my world free of tears and sorrow."
Zhuo Ji saw her husband's generosity, so he gathered around and took Yun Lang's arm and said, "Go back and I will play the piano for you."
Yun Lang scoffed.
"I have taught you the most beautiful appearance. How good is playing the piano."
Zhuo Ji said angrily: "Vulgar!"
Yun Lang wondered: "You don't like vulgar things, why was you happier than me just now?"
Zhuo Ji wanted to strangle Yun Lang, seeing the maidservants behind them all endure very hard, they waved their sleeves, ignoring Yun Lang and the tiger, the sleeves fluttered like a fairy through the green field back to Zhuangzi Too.
Finally, the tiger's cockle was cleared away. Yun Lang sat on a rock and touched the tiger's head and said: "I really don't know what these women want. I just took his life to love her. Now. "
The tiger also felt that his brother was wronged, and there was a long roar, and the leaves of the mountain forest were trembling.
Liang Weng, who was carrying a group of young children collecting eggs in Zhuangzi, heard the tiger's cry and saw that the chickens in the chicken circle were frightened and fluttered one by one, he sighed: "What a fear, what the king's cry Are you not used to it yet?
This thrashing, there will be 30% less eggs tomorrow ... Alas, after this, the king can't be screamed again, and the screams will lose thousands of his own money. Where is the scream ... "
A child with a tiger's head and a brain was able to find an extra-large double-yellow egg from the haystack and lift it to Liang Weng's eyes: "This is the biggest!"
Liang Weng, who has read countless eggs for a long time, smiled and said, "Aye has seen a bigger one."
Meng Da came over with a dead chicken, and angered Liang Weng said: "This group of chickens must be isolated, and if there are any dead chickens, they will be buried alive."
Liang Weng whispered with a whisper: "Has the chicken plague?"
Meng Da shook his head and said: "I can't see it now. If there are no dead chickens tomorrow, it means that there is no chicken plague ... If the chickens die tomorrow, they will be covered with lime and buried."
Liang Weng looked at the eggs in the basket, and looked at the chickens full of chicken pens. He gritted his teeth and said to the children in front of him: "Hold the eggs tightly. After returning, change your clothes, bathe in hot water, and soak lime water in your clothes. . "
Yun's naughty boy always obeyed, seeing that Liang Weng's face was bleak, he didn't dare to ask more, he quickly collected the eggs, and followed Liang Weng to bathe in the hot spring of Yun's best temperature.
At dinner, Yun Lang also heard the news.
After putting down his rice bowl and going to investigate in person, he found that there were no abnormalities in the chicken pen. He asked Meng University again. After Meng Er, he realized that 16 chickens had died in these three days.
This is unprecedented.
He sent people to the Longmen Palace. Huo, Cao, Li had asked to know that there were chickens dying recently in their family, and more died than Yun.
It wasn't until midnight that Yun Lang had read all the news.
"It must be chicken plague!"
Yun Lang dropped the light news that Liang Weng compiled.
"How did this come about? There are 80,000 chickens in the house." As he spoke, Liang Weng collapsed on the ground, and old tears flowed.
Speaking of chickens, Yun's has not been an important industry for a long time. However, in the opinion of Liang Weng, a stubborn old man, Yun's started from raising chickens. This is the root of Yun's. If there is a problem with the chicken , That's the big thing.
"Before the chicken plague has started, kill it!"
"All killed?" Liang Weng couldn't cry.
"Now kill, and you can drop a little chicken. When the plague begins, nothing will fall.
Go, call up the whole family and kill the chickens together! "
"Grandpa, 100,000!"
Yun Lang's helpless stalls said: "You eat more chicken."
"Monarch, you are a star in the heavens, and you must think of a way. One hundred thousand chickens is one hundred thousand lives."
Yun Lang recalled and found that in the later generations, as long as he encountered chicken plague ... I am afraid that he can only kill the chicken. The road to burying the chicken is good, but in the later generations, people generally do not eat and destroy them all.
Things that future generations can't do, where does Yunlang come from?
"This is really no way. If you meet the bad luck of chicken plague and should raise chickens, kill it, it's not saved.
At the same time, I told this to the stewards of the Longmen Palace for raising chickens. By the way, I also told Cao, Huo, and Li to spread the news and tell them, but all the chickens started to kill. "
Song Qiao sighed: "Nagamon Palace, Cao's, Huo's, Li's will listen to you, but it is difficult to ask those small families to listen to you."
Yun Lang shook his head and said: "Everyone likes to listen to good news ~ EbookFREE.me ~ No one wants to listen to bad news, it doesn't matter. If you don't listen this time, you will listen to the next time. You will always agree to the truth after paying the price."
Red Sleeve shook his head and said: "There are too many people raising chickens in Shanglinyuan. I don't know when such a loss will be recovered."
Yun Lang was stunned by the words of the red sleeves. After a long time, he said to Liang Weng: "Go to the pig pen, cattle pen, and sheep pen to see. I think this is not right. The chicken plague will come. It ’s just not time to come.

The weeping Liang Weng was terrified by the master's words. He got up from the ground, shouted the names of pigs, sheep, and cattle, and ran away like a gust of wind.
Song Qiao, who had just been calm, didn't have the appearance of stability, and hurriedly grabbed her husband's hand: "hog fever, sheep fever, rinderpest?"
Yun Lang took a breath and said: "If it is true, then it will be in trouble."
"How could it all happen at once?"
Yun Lang sighed: "This may ask Li Ling this woman."