casserole lady

Chapter 361 Milk (3)
When You Zhe stretched his waist and came out of the hut, he saw the famous general squatting there on one knee, holding a bowl in one hand, staring at the big lump of the cow, acting as if He frowned thoughtfully.

You Zhe laughed out loud immediately, and asked Lu Fang, "General, what are you doing so early in the morning?"

Lu Fang glanced at him, and there was a trace of embarrassment in his black eyes: "This cow may not have milk at all."

You Zhe stepped forward, bent down and poked the cow's big bag with his finger, laughed again and said, "The milk is naturally there, but you don't know how to squeeze it."

Hearing this, Lu Fang followed the good advice immediately, and asked You Zhe for advice: "Then, can Doctor You be crowded?"

You Zhe stroked his beard and said, "Although I have never squeezed it, I know about it. If this cow wants to produce milk, it needs other cows to be happy."

Lu Fang heard the absurdity of the matter, and there was doubt in his eyes, but he endured it and continued to ask: "Then how should the cow be happy?"

You Zhe said seriously, "You have to treat this cow as a woman, touch it well, and when it feels comfortable, it will naturally produce milk."

Lu Fang heard what You Zhe said was really outrageous, he couldn't help frowning, and said coldly: "Then go and touch it."

You Zhe snorted: "It's nothing to do with the Qin girls on the left and right, why do you want me to touch it? Of course you should touch it! But don't believe it, this is the reason for milking cows. If you don't want to touch it, then Qin Don't eat milk, girl!"

Lu Fang didn't seem to be joking when he heard him, so he could only restrain himself and asked, "Then how to touch it to make it happy?"

You Zhe looked at Lu Fang and sighed, "Don't you know how to touch a woman?"

Lu Fang's ears were slightly red, but his cold eyes stared at You Zhe coldly, without saying a word.

You Zhe had no choice but to say: "This is really hard to teach, or you can stroke it a few more times, if it doesn't work, just get a comb, maybe it will work."

Lu Fang frowned for a while, and finally found the comb, squatted there, took a deep breath, and began to fiddle with it.

Seeing him swearing to death, You Zhe found it even more funny, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud, fearing that the young man would get annoyed.

But Lu Fang worked hard for a long time, and finally fell to the ground with a little milk.Although not many, but in the end is out.

Lu Fang gradually touched the doorway and continued to squeeze.

So that day, Qin Zheng ate milk soup, which tasted very sweet, and she praised Lu Fang quite a bit.

Lu Fang sat there with red ears, drinking rice soup in silence.

(End of this chapter)