Not only Wang Fengru did not expect the combat effectiveness of these girls, but even Liu Fugui, who had some psychological construction, was shocked by the final results of the girls.

Although they are all little girls, each of them seems to be no less combat effectiveness than Zhao Jinrong. It is actually similar to the number of people who stewed big goose last time, but today there are fewer left. After pretending to each of the three girls, there is only a little left.

It seemed that the girls were also shocked by their combat effectiveness. Looking at the pile of bones beside their jobs, they didn't believe that this was their combat results.

"How is it? I didn't say it's bad, right? I'll eat at my uncle's house and I'll be full. Then you will find that it's very full." Chen Erya said proudly.

"First digest food, and then let the uncle cook a pot of soy milk for you. Let me tell you, the soy milk tastes soy milk is so old. It is all hand-milled with a stone mill, and it is 10,000 times better than milk tea."

Liu Fugui was helpless about Chen Erya showing off here, and he made himself look like her cook. Forgive her for the time being, this girl is also proud of her craftsmanship.

The girls are indeed a little supportive. Liu Fugui thought about it and said that this is not a solution.

Although I think it's nothing, my family is spoiled. When I go home, I can't even walk. My parents may still decide what to do.

We are here for the sake of affordability, and the more we eat, the better. Parents may think that overeating and eating wildly is unhealthy.

Liu Fugui waved his hand, hugged his daughter, led his dog legs and the girls, and marched into the greenhouse.

After a hundred steps, you can live ninety-nine. If you walk to the greenhouse, you have to have hundreds of steps. Then let them play in the greenhouse for a while, and they will basically get rid of food. After returning home, they are all healthy babies.

Maybe their daily life is very generous, and they have never seen what Liu Fugui has eaten and drunk. But playing in the wild is really novel for them.

They have visited the botanical garden in the provincial capital, but although there are many rare plants there, they are definitely not as original as in Liu Fugui's greenhouse.

At least there are no tomatoes and eggplants that can be picked at will, so I really can't eat them. If I can eat them, I have to taste them on site.

In fact, just to take them to play, how can they really let them work? The main force in the work must be Liu Fugui and others. Each of them chose ten tomatoes, ten eggplants, ten cucumbers, and five kilograms of beans, which can be regarded as a small gift for them.

I was so happy to give Chen Erya that I thought Liu Fugui was too good and too good to give me face. I made myself look good, this uncle is actually quite good.

The girls are also happy. With Chen Yarong here, they don’t know if they should be embarrassed to eat and take them like this. They are real best friends, and they often come to the same house to sleep.

If you take the dishes home this time, you have to say that this is the dish you chose yourself.

In fact, they really don’t have to choose, just pick it as soon as they go. The dishes here all look the same. Whether it is tomatoes, cucumbers, beans, the monomers have very little difference, and they are all so well-proportioned.

"Hey? Uncle, you have watermelons here? You have grown so big, can you eat it?" Liu Fugui was still picking eggplant when he heard Chen Yarong shouting in the greenhouse.

Liu Fugui looked over there and looked, "It's not going well yet, I have to finish the Spring Festival. I planted it a little late, and it's still a late-ripening variety. The sunshine here is worse."

"Oh, it's a pity, otherwise I could taste the taste of this watermelon. I haven't seen what a living watermelon looks like when I grow up so old." Chen Yarong said with emotion.

Liu Fugui was a little helpless. What is a living watermelon? This girl seems to be a little bit letting herself go today.

"Wow...Uncle, the bees here have a lot of honey, all of which flow out of the beehive."

Liu Fugui had just picked a few pounds of eggplant, and Chen Erya from there started shouting again. He was really helpless. It seemed that he was a little wrong with bringing these troublemakers over today.

"Don't get forward, bees sting, wait for me to come and take a look." Liu Fugui shouted, putting all the eggplants in the box next to him, and then he walked over with Lele's little hand.

"Uncle, hurry up, hurry up."

Seeing Liu Fugui coming, Chen Yarong urged him a few more words.

Liu Fugui made progress and came here to take a closer look. It turned out that honey was flowing out of the frame of the beehive as Chen Erya said.

After he bought these bees, he put them in an inconspicuous corner. The purpose of buying them is to help them pollinate themselves. Now it seems that they work very well, and the fruit-setting rate of vegetables in the shed is very high.

But this honey is really not a product he expected. This is considered a by-product of the greenhouse?

"Tangtang."

Lele shouted, then ran to the beehive with her calf, stretched out her hand to pick a piece of honey, and licked it with her little tongue.

The little guy was ignorant and frightened Liu Fugui. He was afraid that these bees would treat Lele as a honey thief and beat him up.

Fortunately, although a few bees circled around Lele twice, they just watched the excitement. They are very hardworking people. Now there are so many flowers in the greenhouse, so they must work hard.

Lele is not a person who eats alone. He thinks that the "Tangtang" tastes very good, so he grabbed his whole little hand and ran back happily.

"Dad, it's delicious." Running to Liu Fugui, Lele raised his little hand holding the honey.

Liu Fugui is also a person who is not a chore. His daughter has sent it all over. Not to mention honey or poison, he has to eat it.

He opened his mouth and even swallowed his daughter's little hands. He was so funny that Lele was so angry that he didn't dare to run away with his calf leaping.

Finally, he spit out the little guy's little hands, and the little guy wiped it casually on his little clothes. Once again, he felt that his father was so powerful that he could eat his hands.

Liu Fugui stumbled his mouth carefully. The taste of honey seems to be OK. It is not very sweet, but it has a faint fragrance of flowers and a hint of durian.

There is no way, it must be that the baby girl was eating durian again after dinner, and then she was eaten into her mouth by herself.
Chapter completed!