Milk Is In Place

When she came out, Xiaoguo looked at the ring on her finger carefully and stroked it reluctantly.

"Thank you, Comrade Ring. Thank you for staying by my side and saving my life."

Xiaoguo smiled sincerely and left the house with the thermometer.

Since she didn't look down, she naturally didn't notice the red light flashing on the ring. It looked the same as the light that was flashing in the kitchen earlier.

Yu Ling and Xiao Zhu had also brought over all the wooden buckets at the same time Xiaoguo returned from the space.

After the cow delivered the baby calf, Shu Botong transported all the sealed buckets that Su Changsheng had sent over to the shop.

In addition to the sealed buckets, there were also a few ordinary wooden buckets. Those would be used for collecting the milk during milking.

"Sister Xiaoguo, how do you milk the cows?"