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Chapter 573 It's Really Heartbreaker ([-])
Dawang and Dahuahua, as the bosses, occupy the most favorable positions on the left and the right. They flicked their tails leisurely and ignored Qi Ke's suggestion, as if they didn't care whether they were hungry or not. Behind the mother's ass, half-closed eyes enjoying the early morning sun.

After a stalemate like this for a while, Qi Ke was the first to lose, and pinched the king's ear, "Okay, you guys are ruthless, I'll go back and get the rabbit, and wait."

Qi Ke tore apart the space and disappeared, Da Huahua became nervous for a moment, and the king was still lying on the ground comfortably, with his chin resting on his front legs.

Back in Qianhe Realm, Qi Ke asked the assistant housekeeper to arrange for the robot to cut the rabbit into minced meat, put it in a big pot, and then take it out to feed. While waiting for the meat, Qi Ke did not forget to prepare food for the one on his shoulder , Picked a large piece of fatty fish.

Returning to Zhuangzi with a few large pots, smelling the delicious aroma of raw meat, the animals dispersed. Dahuahua mother and her son used one big pot, and the king and his male wolves shared three big pots. Yu Yu finally left Qi Ke's shoulders, standing on the bird stand and eating the fish in the bowl.

Qi Ke took off his hot and sweaty vest and gloves, washed his hands and came back, took off his mask, forced himself to endure the uncomfortable smell, stood at the door with a cup of herbal tea and watched the animals eating in the yard, feeling like a beast in a zoo Area breeder's illusion.

"Don't force yourself if you feel uncomfortable." Zhao Lin walked over, "The herbal tea is almost back to room temperature, do you want to add some ice cubes?"

Qi Ke came back to his senses, glanced at the herbal tea in the cup, shook his head, "No, just order it like this, don't waste ice cubes."

"Your nasal voice has changed, so put on your mask quickly after drinking."

Qi Ke pinched her nose and felt that she couldn't be brave anymore. After a few sips of herbal tea, she put on the mask again. When she went for a walk in the village, the gauze mask would not attract people's curiosity. Masks made of other materials could not be used. She is studying at university in the capital, and masks are a must-have in autumn, winter and spring. She has stocked up quite a lot, and now they are packed and stored in the basement of the villa.

"How is the situation in the town and the county?" Qi Ke handed the cup to the maid to take away. She leaned on the pillar of the veranda and chatted with Zhao Lin while watching the animals eat.

"The messenger has arrived in town, and Cheng Feng is on his way." Zhao Lin projected a picture in mid-air, with Cheng Feng's group hurrying on one side, and the Qianhu Camp in the county busy on the other. The crowd said, "The captives were sent to the Qianhu Office overnight, and they will make good use of them."

"The hearts of the people in the county are still restless?"

"Bo Qing decided to catch the instigators first and then release the news of the victory. Let them do it themselves. We're just watching."

"Speaking of watching the excitement, I suddenly remembered that this kind of time should be the time when the entertainment and cultural business is doing well, just like during the economic crisis, the attendance rate of movie theaters is actually soaring."

"What do you want to do?"

"Is there an opera troupe in the county? We have won a battle, and the summer grain is about to be harvested. Shouldn't we invite an opera troupe to celebrate?"

"Do you have this preference?"

"No." Qi Ke honestly admitted, "but inviting a troupe to come to the village to sing for three or five days can make people relax from tense emotions, can't they? We can't even I don’t care about my normal life, I’m always so tense, and I’m going to break sooner or later.”

"Yes." When Qi Ke said this, Zhao Lin also felt that it was a good idea to invite a theater troupe to the village to relieve everyone's emotional tension, "I'll ask the boat company to take care of it, and invite a good one."

(End of this chapter)