Chapter 127 Xiaoming's wedding preparations eve!

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Wang! Rhubarb squinting at his feet let out a cry.

Gao Ming smiled and said: "What's your name!" The six-month-old child can't speak at all, Gao Ming knows that he can't, so he taught him to take his time. Le's mouth, the little guy immediately lowered his head and squeezed his mouth into it.

Rhubarb yelled again when he was unhappy, and Bujia, who was pouring water on the roof beside him, also laughed, "Rhubarb, you have to eat and catch yourself!"

Rhubarb raised his head and barked. It didn't look like it was there, and it disappeared as soon as it shook its hair. Gao Ming was worried that the rhubarb would be caught by the big prey, but when they first arrived, they were busy and chaotic all day long, and sometimes they could make do with it. The dog looks very imposing, and then the days gradually returned to normal, the rhubarb was eaten in the cave when the meal was ready, and ran away without people's favor, and when he came back, his hair was dirty and his mouth was messed up. Since then, Gao Ming has not worried about eating rhubarb, but every time he goes out, he reminds him to be careful and come back early, because he treats rhubarb as a human being.

After setting up the bucket, Bujia came down from the ladder, patted the soil on his hands, wiped his hands with leather, and said, "Do you think this is possible?"

Gao Ming looked up, and originally wanted to get a wooden bucket for the bathroom. After washing, Xiaobao reminded me to put a bucket on the roof and connect it to an iron pipe to make a shower. It is really good to take a shower when the weather is hot in summer. The originally planned sloping roof will not work. Fortunately, the bathroom is not big. The roof is naturally not big. Gao Ming made roof bricks made of iron and crystals. The thick iron rods are laid on the roof with the crystal bricks. Xiaobao built a wooden ladder on the side. There is a shed on weekdays to block the rain naturally. , but Xiaobao still wants to find lacquer trees, which are better for furniture preservation. Although it is more troublesome, I have to fill the bucket with water every morning. Today, I can take a warm bath after returning in the afternoon in a few days. If I wait until the summer, I can probably take an hour or two in the sun.

Bu Jia took over the small bowl and finished feeding Xiao Le. Xiao Le, who had just eaten, was exposed to the sun, squinting and drowsy. Gao Ming hugged and patted Xiao Le for a few times, and Xiao Le fell asleep. After moving out, Gao Ming put the baby on the crib and covered his belly with a thin leather to rest assured. The air here is sunny, the prey is good, and there are many places open, but the trouble is not small. Since Xiaobao beat Zhengmao, Zhengmao doesn't come here often, but every time he comes, he brings prey, but he doesn't go to Xiaobao anymore. It's like they don't know each other. Gaoming Bujia recently discussed sovereignty and his "talent" and didn't have time to get involved. After all, he said let nature take its course.

"I think it's almost ready for tomorrow!" Gao Ming asked.

Xiao Bao, who was doing woodwork under his command, nodded when he heard the words, and didn't express his opinion. The cave had already agreed on how to set the time, and he had no objection. Qi and Xiaohe naturally did the same. Gao Ming went into the cave and wandered around the storage room, and finally said to Bujia: "We now have a wild boar, two dwarf deer, two bleats, and a bamboo basket of wild vegetables. It is estimated that we should organize a game." It's enough."

The female baa baa who became Xiaoan and Xiaole's milk sheep has no way out this time, she even slaughtered the male baa baa, who was long and strong beside her, and now she packs it up and puts it on the iron shelf in the storage hole Hanging on the top, the storage hole is shady and cool. The meat was slaughtered and peeled two days ago and cleaned up. It is still good after two days, but I dare not put it again. The date is set for tomorrow.

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