Chapter 44: Sheep House

Just after the beginning of Mao, Xuejian stood under the corridor of the small garden and looked at Dongfang Boxi, wondering whether to check those gourds by himself while Zhou Bo practiced boxing? As soon as you stick out your tongue and make a vomit, you don't know anything? How to check?

It was July, and wet and hot people couldn't breathe for a few days in a row. It finally rained in the middle of last night, which dispelled some sultry heat. When there was no air conditioning in the previous life, this was a good time for a good sleep. But since she came through, except for the first month of sleepiness, because Zhou Bo had the habit of morning exercises, she only I can get up early to serve. Xue saw sighing and looked sullenly at the figure moving like a rabbit not far away. If Zhou Bo suffers from heatstroke, I guess he will be able to rest. Pooh, my head has been fooled recently. If Zhou Bo can get heatstroke, the most unlucky one is her!

"I'm bored to death." You should put a hammock in the garden for yourself, er, and it's convenient for Master Zhou to rest.

"Lazy again!" Zhou Bo whispered in her ear, which still scared her. Fortunately, Zhou Bo was on guard and wrapped his arms around her.

"Well," Xue saw the excitement and woke up. The weather was rarely cool. She actually fell asleep standing there, and her skills were not bad, right?

Seeing that she soon regained her brilliance, Zhou Bo lowered his head and said to his nose, "Get up!"

Does she look like a fool? Xuejian stared at him sullenly, is it smaller than his eyes?

Seeing that her eyes were almost staring at each other, Zhou Bo shook his hand in front of her: "It's back, it's back!"

Then he grabbed her delicate neck with both hands and shook it.

Xue saw trembling and screaming: "Murder, murder! The young master murdered... kiss... kissed the girl!"

Zhou Bo narrowed his eyes with a smile. This is what you asked me to kiss. The young master kissed the girl, so come on.

For a long time, when Xue saw softly leaning in his arms, his face had an unfazed blush, but followed the words of the terrible scenery: "Go and take a shower!"

Zhou Bo asked her to do morning exercises together every day, even if she just ran two laps like a ticket? But Xue didn't want to see it. Walking twice was like a snail. She is so busy every day, how can she have time to run circles? How nice it would be to let her go back to her room to sleep!

He handed Zhou Bo a clean towel to wipe his sweat. Zhou Bo didn't answer and waited for Xue to serve him on tiptoe. Sure enough, she muttered in a not small voice while wiping: "Hands are not just for practicing boxing and eating..."

stared at her slightly red and swollen pink lips and said, "It can also be used to teach eye-catching slaves!"

Xue jumped away cleverly and pretended to look left and right nervously, "Where is the blind slave?" Don't bother the young master, Xue Jian will teach you a lesson!"

"Has the water been boiled?" He stared at her with a smile and changed the topic. Not to mention, the bathtub made by Xuejian is really convenient. In summer, it is much more comfortable to sweat when you move.

"Natural!" Xue saw a flattering smile in a hurry. Zhou Bo thought that she must not know how much she looked like the cat with different eyes brought by the foreign port at home before.

With a smile, Zhou Bo began to check the gourds one by one.

With his smile, the children relaxed in a trepidation.

"That's great!" Xuejian was very happy, as if she had thought of something interesting, and looked at Zhou Bo's legs from time to time.

Zhou Bo almost immediately confirmed her idea and knocked twice on her head rudely. She covered her head and jumped aside and stared at Zhou Bo angrily.

Xue Jian squeezed her mouth tightly and looked at Zhou Bo without a glance. She doubted that he could read minds. If not, no matter what she thought about it, he could guess it!

And Zhou Bo just looked at her faintly, still expressionless.

Halang turned his eyes and clapped his hands and said, "Seventh sister is now among the girls, specializing in the ducklings and chicks!"

It can be seen that everyone's affirmation of Qiniang's medical skills!

"Look at me tearing your mouth," Qi Niang stood up and was about to twist him. Hachiro ran away with a smile.

Zhou Bo looked at her with a smile. Her seventh sister was gentle and smooth. At a young age, her every move was elegant and indifferent. It was rare to have such a lively and naughty side.

This is like a seven- or eight-year-old woman.

"It's also suitable for the young master Zhou's legs!" Xue Jian smiled and whispered, "Don't bother others."

She raised her head and saw Zhou Bo narrowing her eyes and staring at her dangerously. She pretended not to say anything and continued to look at the sheep. Then she suddenly remembered and said to Zhou Bo, "Young master, if you don't take a shower, the water will really be cold."

While talking, Er Niang also came out and said angrily and funnyly, "Qi Niang said she wanted to keep it in the house. I scolded me for a long time before agreeing to keep it in the hospital. But you see, it's not appropriate to keep it here.

After all, it must taste bad to keep a sheep in the courtyard in summer. Xue saw that he wanted to say it, so he might as well eat it, but this time he couldn't help saying it and had to follow Zhou Bo.

Looking at the way Qi Niang vowed to protect the sheep to the end, Liulang came into the courtyard and yawned and said, "Why don't you raise the sheep in the garden?"

"No!" Xue, who has just walked away for two steps, is anxious. The gourd of the small garden is the secret magic weapon of her and Zhou Bo. If she is nibbled on by the sheep, there is no place to cry.

"What Liulang said makes sense. I think Xiaoyuan is good." Er Niang thought about it and wanted to talk about it.

"There is Xu Weng's herbs in that small garden. In case we eat the wrong one and eat the lamb to death, won't we save it in vain?" Xue Jian's apricot eyes widened and said eagerly.

"Mr. Xu's herbs can't eat dead sheep," Qi Niang said at a glance, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

"Let me see," Wu Niang jumped over and eagerly suggested, "Why don't you build a sheep house for the lamb and tie a rope to prevent it from eating the gourd planted in snow?"

"Let's ask the young master." Hearing Wu Niang directly express her concerns, Xue Jian was just a girl. After all, she did not stand to refuse and only nodded. Anyway, the young master said that it was true. He quickly ran two steps to last week's blog and whispered the situation.

Although he did not want others to enter the small garden, Zhou Bo still handed over the construction of the sheep house to Dahu.

Although everyone was a little surprised that the little gourd should be tender and fresh, and I don't know why it was all made into such a strange appearance, everyone knew that it was made by Zhou Bo, so they didn't dare to say more, and even Dahu and others didn't even dare to look at it.

The big tiger built the sheep house into three walls, and then built a fence around it. Although the area is small, it is simple, clean and convenient.

Sheep and gourd coexist in this way.