Wolf King

The canteen in the hilly new area is transplanted with the mature management method of the fire department canteen. Gray dwarfs/goblins under 14 years old dine for free, adults pay.

Taking breakfast as an example, the free children’s nutritious breakfast received by the gray dwarf cubs that the old Baker took care of was: a steamed meat pie (meat bun), a bowl of fried sweet potato leaves (the most vitamin-rich), a bowl Soy milk or goat milk, half a plate of seasonal fruits or pickle radishes.

Such a breakfast for young children can basically make the children full, and if they are not full, they can go to the window to get another steamed cake-usually the cubs of gray dwarves, goblins, and cats don’t need to get it, Snow Wolf Clan cubs need to increase.

Adult gray dwarves have more standard meals than goblins, and slightly more expensive than goblins. However, this is not a problem... according to the salary standard set by the Ministry of Fire, gray dwarves can receive three standard wages (based on the salary of the human dwarf. Standard, one silver coin), more than a goblin, enough to eat.

Old Baker is a Grade 4 mechanic. In addition to the standard salary, there are additional bonuses and overtime allowances. Although it has not been mixed for a year, the monthly income and the adult Snow Wolf family are not much different. Don't treat yourself badly-in front of him is a plate of three small fried buns, a lamb powder, an extra ribs and a large intestine.

The young people sitting at the table next to him will have a simple breakfast, or a large bowl of oily powder, or a delicious meat bun/fried bun, or a rabbit meat knife just out of the canteen to cut noodles, and then take a plate of vegetables, A bowl of soy milk or goat's milk or egg soup is eaten happily.

Old Baker picked out the pork ribs he bought from the mutton powder and gave it to Harry and the other children.

A snow werewolf passed by with a well-dressed plate and stopped when he reached Old Baker's seat, frowning and looking over: "Old Baker, why didn't you order vegetables?"

"Uh..." Old Baker moved.

"You can't eat it like this, you should eat no less than the amount of vegetables in the main meal, otherwise it will be unhealthy." The snow werewolf put his dinner plate on the side table temporarily, picked up the old Baker and walked to the food window.

This action can be said to be quite rude... but the gray dwarves around are not surprised, and they eat their own heads.

A few months back, the gray dwarves will be terrified by this kind of direct carrying, now... used to it. Snow werewolves are just rude and fierce, but they really care about them.

"Forcing" old Baker to order a large plate of vegetables and come back, the Snow Wolf talent carrying his dinner plate away.

The children at the same table waited for the Snow Werewolves to go away, cheering towards Old Baker, and Harry said: "Grandpa Baker, they can't say anything. If you don't eat vegetables, you will be said, but the result is not to eat."

"Stinky boy, it hurts you white, return my spare ribs!" Old Baker stared.

"Eat me! Wait until I can make money and pay you back!" The children giggled.

Hmm...Although it is stipulated that people under the age of 14 can eat public meals, in fact, don’t care which cubs are over ten years old and start to do the work they can. Of course, they are also paid.

Old Baker didn't really mean more than a few little ghosts. He ate his portions in a bite of vegetable and bite, and led the children to the place where the dishes were cleaned. Put them all in the basket.

When the cafeteria is closed, the chefs will pick up the baskets with all kinds of tableware to the boiler room for high temperature steam sterilization. Although everyone does not understand why clean dishes can be "poisonous", since the cafeteria work manual is so prescribed, everyone will follow suit.

Old Baker went to work in the workshop, and the seven gray dwarf cubs were divided into two piles. Little Harry under the age of ten was brought to play, and over ten years old was brought by another older child to join other big children. , Or clean the sanitation of the new district, or go to the goblin mine to help sort ore (receiving half of the salary).

Little Harry held a child younger than him in his left and right to bid farewell to the older children. When they walked away, they sighed quite enviously: "It will take two years to go to work. Time is really slow!"

"Harry, where are we going to play today?" the youngest child asked crisply.

"I think about it-let's go to the story book first, and then go to help the cafeteria to wash the vegetables later." Little Harry showed a cute smirk unique to a child. "Although they don't want us to help, we just have to go When they do something, they can only give us snacks."

"Okay!" The two gray dwarf cubs, four or five years old, were extremely happy, "Then Harry read the story to us first (〃▽〃)~~"

Gray dwarves, goblins, and snake races have to take literacy and math lessons for the snow wolf race, but children who are too young are obviously more difficult... It is still necessary to be able to understand the bound storybook.

The three little ghosts ran to the literacy classroom, and the children from other villages drove over in groups of three. The literate read the storybook with Harry, and the illiterate or slapstick under the floor, or concentrate on listening.

Looking at the time when the cafeteria was about to prepare lunch, Little Harry pulled over forty ghost heads into the cafeteria.

"Why are you here again?" The canteen chef looked at this small group of small things that hadn't returned his thighs with a headache, and he couldn't get the group of ghosts. Help wash and choose vegetables, don't throw them away (waste)."

"Oh--" The devil heads ran to the washing place with a lot of joy.

The canteen chef shook his head and turned to go to busy noodles.

Xiao Yun stipulated that the amount of vegetables and vegetables must be equal to or more than the staple food (flour, noodles, meat), and washing vegetables is not a tiring but laborious task. The little ghost heads came to help. Although they would take away the snacks from the chefs, they could save the canteen.

The older children sorted out the ore of the goblin mine and came back one by one. They saw little Harry and other friends gathered in the square in front of the canteen, and slurped the two large pots of burnt scones. (Guo helmet), boiled dumplings, and an extra pot of bean sprouts egg soup, a bowl of spicy tofu brain.

The Ministry of Fire is serious about making money. Cooking, Snow Wolf is also serious. The Snow Wolf chefs who have high requirements for cooking quality will never sell failed products, anyway, they can digest themselves...cough.

"You have eaten the food in the canteen again!" The eldest children's eyes lit up with a grin.

"No, don't come here, no distinction between you!" The children immediately surrounded their labor income.

"So stingy! Don't eat yours in vain, get the wild fruits you picked for you."

"Okay~"

Old Baker worked all morning and came out of the workshop during the lunch break. The whole person was sweating.

Line up to wash your face and hands in front of the sink, and then go to the cafeteria to eat. Old Baker brought a plate of dumplings, three scones, a plate of small greens, and ten thousand tofu brains back to his seat, and found that Harry was secretly hiding the scones of the children's lunch in his clothes.

"Huh?!" Old Baker stared right away.

"Hush—" A few children gestured nervously, afraid of being discovered by the Snow Wolf.

Old Baker sat down, took chopsticks and put the spicy soup of tofu and tofu brain into his mouth, vaguely: "What do you want to do."

"Hey..." Little Harry saw there was no snow werewolf on the left and right, and lowered his voice. "Want to go out in the afternoon... I'm afraid I'm half hungry."

"Don't run away." Old Baker didn't object, but just told him, "Also, don't go near the Cat Farm in the northeast, go play elsewhere, you know?"

"Got it." Little Harry cleverly.

"You have to be full at noon." Old Baker handed his scones to Harry.

"Oh, thank Grandpa Baker."

At the end of the lunch break, old Baker went back to work, and Harry ran to the northeast without hesitation with a bunch of ghosts...

On the farm of the Yongzhen tribe, the cats who were busy collecting sweet potatoes saw the gray dwarf cubs come again to play, and they threw a few baskets for them to help them pick up the sweet potatoes turned over by the sweet potato machine.

The sweet potatoes in this area have been collected almost, and not many big cats will change places to work hard. Before leaving, they divided two full baskets of sweet potatoes for Little Harry and others, and helped them set fire...

A big cat also pointed in a certain direction: "Our tribe's sweet potato is finished, you will return tomorrow, go to the fruit tribe over there."

"Hmm!" Little Harry nodded while nibbling the sweet raw sweet potatoes.

"Don't eat too much raw sweet potatoes, it's better when they're cooked." The big cats wave goodbye.

"Good~~~" the devil answered.

A group of little ghost heads cooked and dried half of the sweet potatoes in a row, and it was almost time to prepare dinner in the cafeteria. Then they used their clothes to pick up the remaining sweet potatoes and ran back.

I sent some to the canteen chef, and exchanged some berries with the older children; after dinner, the little ghost heads ran out of each dormitory and sneaked together, when the older children and adults were taking night classes, Run outside to roast sweet potatoes...

Xia, the person in charge of No. 2 Cat Farm, after processing the sweet potato transportation, went to Hongye and Baru to discuss the work arrangements for summer farming, mainly to borrow several gray dwarves to maintain the operation of agricultural machinery.

Seeing the chubby gray dwarf cubs running around in the new district, Xia smiled and said to Baru: "Your gray dwarf cubs are really fat, unlike cat cubs, they are round. Not many of them."

Baru smiled generously.

Borrowing good people in the new hilly area, Xia You rushed to the Fire Department...

A leopard with a package of four meters and five in length, with a physique and smooth muscle lines, spread his legs and ran for an hour and arrived at the fire department-the strongest zebra leopard below the tiger in the cat family, although there is no cheetah Fast, but with great stamina. If someone else has to run for three hours, he can get it done in an hour.

Panting into the tribe, Xia, who was in leopard form, sniffed his nose and sniffed the smell of the snowflake, the housekeeper of the fire department, and hadn't found anyone, he suddenly heard a sound of excitement "Woo"...

Turning his head to look over, he saw a tiny green dragon fluttering out of the alley, struggling to flap its wings and flew to the other side of the square.

The clutter of claws clenched, and there were countless white, white, chubby coyotes with tongues sticking out of the alley, chasing behind Aston's butt.

"Come on! Who caught Auston, the cream cake was full!!"

"Asshole snowflake! Stinky snowflake!!!" Aston, who was fleeing furiously, turned back and scolded.

"Less nonsense, those who are in shifts don't have dragon power!" Finally, the snowflake walked out of the alley and shouted.

summer:"……"

"Xia? Are you coming to see the phosphate fertilizer." Snowflake saw Xia and came over with a smile, without seeing the field... reaching for the cat's head.

Xia let her wink two times before she turned her head away: "Well, it will be used in a few days." This is also a way of showing closeness.

"Come here."

Snowflakes led Xia away from the tribe.

The phosphate fertilizer production line was placed in the original industrial zone of the Ministry of Fire, but not in the new hilly area. The reason is technical difficulty and maintenance issues...The phosphoric acid reaction device is too complicated, and the existing technical level has not yet been able to simplify the processing line to the fool type. To the extent that Mr. Sean is required to act as a non-staff security consultant.

The steam generated by the sulfuric acid plant provides kinetic energy and is transferred to the phosphoric acid reaction device to promote the use of industrial concentrated sulfuric acid and phosphate rock powder, and then obtain urea phosphate fertilizer by sulfuric acid evaporation, ammonia neutralization; nitric acid decomposition to obtain nitrate phosphate fertilizer; hydrochloric acid extraction, Dicalcium phosphate was obtained.

Snowflake grabbed the granular phosphate fertilizer discharged from the outlet of the granulator and showed it to Xia, who regained his body: "That's it. Mr. Sean said that now the technology is not enough, and only these three types can be produced. It should be applied according to the situation. Evelyn wrote a booklet. When you go back and take this book back to let the people in the farm study hard, if more fertilizer is added, there will be problems. You can avoid it as much as possible."

Xia curiously looked at the huge processing equipment that thundered in the workshop: "This thing is too big, much larger than the tractor's head, is it difficult to repair if it breaks?"

"Yeah, the biggest reaction device in the middle last time failed, and Mr. Sean had tossed them for a long time before they found out what the problem was." Snowflake had become accustomed to it, and it didn't matter, "Mr. Sean is trying to find a way Appropriate materials make the reaction device less susceptible to damage."

Xia nodded, silently a little bit away from the workshop window... Cats don't like noise.

He Xuexue went over the number of farms in No. 2 Farm, calculated how much phosphate fertilizer was needed, and then charged the fertilizer money to the farm's account-the money was all paid back and there was no claim that it was free.

"Earthworm soil is always too inconvenient to pull from us. When will the earth farm be engaged in earthworm farms?"

After talking about the business, Xuehua led Xia to see the new rubber products made by the Ministry of Fire and asked curiously on the road.

"I can't do it this year." Xia shook his head. "The thirteen tribes are relatively independent, and the phenomenon of internal grouping is serious. They can't be busy and knead together, and there will be problems... The farmhouses that were engaged in last time have sweet potato leaf sheds. More effort, who is lazy and almost quarreled. They have to let them go everywhere and cultivate a collective spirit."

"You cats are so troublesome!"

"..."

In response to the tribe's demand for rubber products, the fighting tree farms were expanded to 60. Anyway, cats and snakes are now helping to grow sweet potatoes, and the tribes do not need to work hard every winter.

Xia followed the snowflakes through the battle tree shed, and saw a strange creature wandering in the aisle...

"Abai, walk it!" Snowflake greeted him with a raised hand.

This white, bizarre creature with head torso limbs and features similar to a snow elf, but with no details on the body surface, that is, without skin folds, pores, and joints, turned its head and nodded its head toward the snowflakes.

"Don't run too far." Snowflake greeted casually, and went deeper.

"This is Abai?" Xia looked back. In the past six months, he basically stayed at No. 2 Farm, and he didn't know much about the battle tree that A Yun said.

"Well. When I first came, I always wanted to run and had to be tied. Now I know that no one of us has harmed it, so I lived honestly." Snow nodded. "It's very good at raising battle trees. Ayun let him take charge of the battle tree planting But it doesn’t speak, it doesn’t buy clothes, it doesn’t need to eat, it absorbs moisture to basking in the sun, and gets some good soil to get a bed to live in. It doesn’t know what it can do if it makes money.”

The two came to the rubber product warehouse, and Snowflake took out a pair of soles from the sack near the warehouse door and handed it to Xia.

"This is the rubber sole?" Xia pulled her hard elastic rubber with both hands, unexpectedly, "looks good, is it strong?"

"Emmmmm...just, it's okay." Snowflake reluctantly, "we can't take anyone to make shoes specifically, we have to use a steel needle to sew the upper, which is more troublesome. But it is okay to wear, easy to walk .If the sole is broken, it can be sent back to the furnace to be reworked without waste."

The tribe has solved the problem of food, clothing and housing so far, and the behavior is still quite primitive... Everyone wears rattan shoes or leather shoes (wooden soles), and the damage rate is extremely high.

"Take a batch back to see if they like it or not." Xia thought for a while and thought, "Here are five hundred pairs, if they both like it and still want it, I'll come again."

Snowflake took out the account book clipped under the next door and brushed the account book, and then took two sack soles and handed them out to Xia... She had the right to self-determination for the account with a total value of no more than a hundred gold coins. Discussion.

After eating a meal in the tribe, Xia returned with rubber soles, phosphate fertilizer samples, and study manuals. Snowflake sent him away and reviewed the account book again. The items to be reported at the work meeting were listed for transcription. After I finished my business, I remembered going to see Auston.

After sniffing the smell of the little wolf cubs for a while, Snow found the old dragon in the open space behind the mushroom house...

This cargo is limited in its ability to withstand the wind. It does not fly high or fly fast. I was caught by the little wolf cubs some time ago; when snowflakes found him, he was being pressed on the ground by a little wolf cub with his claws. He lay on his head and died in a boring life.

As for the little wolf cubs, these months-old stupid toys completely forgot the promise of snowflakes, grabbed Auston and didn't think of rewarding, playing with each other and playing hello...

"Help, dear snowflakes~" Seeing the snowflakes he had found, the grievous old dragon stretched out his short hands.

"Yes, I'm telling you not to do the right thing." Snowflake was so angry and funny that he squeezed into the pile of little cubs to lift Auston out.

"I really don't have a shift today, just come out to rest and breathe!"

"Oh, did you even go to the cafeteria to ventilate?"

"I'm looking for the horns..."

"Pull down, the horns are busy!"

Bolton territory.

"Asshole! You know who I am, but I am Master XX!"

"Let me go! I want to see Lord, I want to see Lord Philip!"

"what--!!"

On a baron’s farm, the wolf-like soldiers of the Philip family rushed into the beautiful big house and dragged the baron’s family out. Both men, women and children were **** and thrown on the humble carriage.

The four Phillip family knights personally searched the baron's house with them, the jewelry hidden in the den of the study, the jewelry in the bedroom of the hostess, the silver tableware locked in the cabinet in the kitchen, and so on. Enter the box and lock the seal.

The other two family knights were surrounded by snakes and cats outside the big house, staring at the servants who were driven out, carefully inspecting the hands of these servants. Anyone with fine skin and tender meat would be taken down on the spot and thrown away. Take it to the carriage of the ore.

"Rupert!" A family knight who was responsible for copying the house came out blushing, and there was a strong contrast between the joyous look and the barking family who was crying. "You must not think how much of this country's noble family is hiding. Treasures of gold and silver-there are more than a dozen gold rings with different names alone!"

Among the family knights of the Philip family, Rupert is second only to Elro, who accompanies Lola.

The companion was extremely happy, but Rupert didn't have a good face: "Okay, how many rings means how many people are destroyed in this family's hands, what's so happy."

The companion's face scorned.

"Some people in the backyard and found bones!" A soldier ran out from the east side of the big house to greet him.

The two teams of soldiers ran over quickly.

"Let's go and see too." Rupert greeted his companion, took a few steps to stop, and turned his head to look at Harris, the Snake Walker. "Mr. Harris, I'll trouble you here."

"Okay." Harris nodded.

After the family knights trot away, the black panther Xiaorui, who had been silent, sighed for a long time.

"I used to think that Ayun's story was too exaggerated. I didn't expect reality to be more exaggerated than the story." Xiaorui's face was dull. "How could there be such a person-what do they think of their peers?"

This baron family is the one with the deepest concealment that the interracial foreign aid and the Philip family army spent months and months investigating and investigating in the cleaning of the human trafficking industry led by Bolton.

The reason why it is very deep is that this family did not sell the fat sheep it started, or started the skin and meat industry-this family did not engage in human trafficking, nor did it get involved in the **** industry, but led the nobility through Bolton. A wave of emigration, tempted to attack those nobles who emigrated! Money is embezzled, people, no one left alive!

For decades, the aristocrats who disappeared around the baron’s farm are hard to count! The whole missing person is difficult to count!

These little aristocrats who are planning to move to Valentine will never go back, and their relatives and friends are old and have not looked for it... But who knows that some people are so bold and put their prey on the noble community?

A golden cat raised his hand and patted Xiaorui's shoulder: "The last one is over. Let's go back after finishing."

Xiaorui's gloomy expression eased slightly and nodded.

The dislike of the cat clan is well understood by the snake clan warriors. In fact, they have seen enough of these bad things and miss the simple and pure living environment of the Snake Department.

Feeling the sight of the tribes, Harris looked over and nodded, "We will go home too."