My actor does not believe in evil

Chapter 791 [Extra] Where is Dad going (15)

Seeing the cow run away, Maomao looked at Shen Sinian with some doubts, Shen Sinian smiled awkwardly, and ran over again with the small bucket.

Milking a cow is purely simple on the face, there are too many skills to learn, Shen Sinian studied for a long time before he squeezed out some, it is impossible to fill three buckets.

"Why isn't Dad full yet?"

Maomao sat on the side with a small stool and looked at Shen Sinian. There was still only a little bit in their bucket. Maomao tried to squeeze it herself, but she was too short to lift her hands. He could only count on Shen Sinian to complete the task.

"Father was afraid that the calf would be too tired, so he squeezed slowly. If he squeezed too hard, the calf would hurt."

Shen Sinian forced out a smile, for the sake of his own image, he actually started to lie to children.

"Oh, let's take it easy, I'll feed the calf some grass."

Mao Mao nodded quickly when she heard this, she stood up and went to feed the cows.

"How are you doing over there?"

Qi Feng and the cow stared at each other for a long time, he couldn't help looking at Shen Sinian, Shen Sinian has always been very good at learning, maybe he is also talented in this respect.

"Just squeeze out a little, half a barrel, three barrels is hopeless."

Shen Sinian is a little helpless, the points here are really not easy to earn at all, only some points can be earned from feeding the pigs, strawberries and milking cows are basically here to experience life.

"Aren't you tired? Come over and have some desserts. They are all made with the milk here, including ginger milk and double skin milk."

Shen Sinian was talking to Qi Feng, when a staff member came over with some desserts, she casually put the desserts on the small wooden table aside, Mao Mao and Da Shan ran over quickly, after all, it was the heart of a child, squeezed After half a day, Milk had almost lost interest, and now that something to eat came, they rushed over excitedly.

Naturally, Shen Sinian and Qi Feng would not compete with the children for food, and continued to squat down and try to milk the cows.

They were busy until dark, but they still didn't get many points. The host gave them statistics, but there was nothing to count. The scores of the four fathers were basically even, with only a difference of one or two points.

Because of this, the host simply did not allocate houses according to the ratings, but wrote a few notes and put them in a box for them to draw by themselves.

"The distribution of rooms in this period is the most casual, whoever draws first."

The host looked at the four of them helplessly, and decided to decide the outcome. In the end, all four of them played very badly, and the score difference was only one or two points. Not very suitable, after all, there are cases of ties, so drawing lots became the most suitable method.

"It's not good to have a strong smell of gunpowder every time. Isn't it peaceful like us, just go out and have fun. Friendship comes first, competition comes second."

Although everyone's scores are not much different, Qi Feng is still at the bottom. He was immediately happy when he heard that the room would be determined by lottery. Among other things, his luck would not be too bad. A nice little yard would also do.

"Yes, as long as everyone is happy, then Teacher Qi Feng, you come first."

The host was tactful, he smiled and followed Qi Feng's words, and handed the box to him casually.

Qi Feng looked at the box that had been handed to him, and suddenly missed Luo Fanyin's good luck charm. If he drew one on his hand, he would definitely get a good house.

Qi Feng rubbed his hands and didn't dare to smoke for a moment, he poked Dashan.

"Come on, you draw everything yourself, so you can't blame me."

Qi Feng casually dumped the blame on his seven-year-old son. Da Shan glanced at him with a resentful expression, but he still stepped forward and pulled out a note.

(End of this chapter)