At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Song Tan's palm.
In her white and tender palms, there was a group of pink little field mice that didn't even open their eyes. They were sniffing around in her palms weakly and helplessly, moving their bodies with difficulty. They looked particularly pitiful and cute.
Therefore, even though he knew it was a pest, Zhang Yanping looked at it again and again, and a series of vectors of popular infectious diseases flashed in his mind, but he was stunned and could not say to kill it.
Song Tan, on the other hand, looked at the shining eyes of the three treasures below and the four treasures who were also vying for favor and love, and became even more silent——
That is to say, Bao'er, do you know what you are sending?
Moreover, how long did it take for the two treasures to find out all the vole's nests?!
If they stay for a while, are there any species in the entire field that they can't control?
Only Song Youde hesitated for a moment: "This is just one, how do you divide it? It's not even enough for a plate - I think this little field mouse looks very tender, why don't you go back and feed Dabai?"
I don’t know if Dabai can choose or not, and whether he can eat it or not.
But the seventh cousin hesitated: "If you can make a batch of this, it will definitely have a unique flavor. Song Tan, can you two treasures make a few more batches?"
In the eyes of a chef, everything is edible.
But... in what age do we eat wild game? Everyone resisted.
The seventh cousin looked at everyone and said, "What do you know?"
"There was a time when wild voles were sold at a high price, and one kilogram was worth a lot of money!"
We are all from rural areas, and everyone understands the truth, but the eye in front of me has not been opened. The fingers holding Song Tan are now being cupped and licked...
Oops, how did you do this?!
At this moment, Qiaoqiao came over:
"elder sister……"
He made love every now and then, his voice was small.
Song Tan knew what this kid wanted to do at a glance, but...
"no."
"Wild voles carry the possibility of many infectious diseases, and we cannot take this risk."
"And it's a pest."
"Then..." Qiaoqiao blinked: "Can you put it back? It's still so small and hasn't even opened its eyes..."
Put it back?
Isn’t that just letting the tiger return home?
"Do you know how much food a vole can damage in a year? Just like a mouse!"
"But..." Qiao Qiao became a little anxious: "I know it's bad! It eats grain! But it's so small!"
"And...and..."
He racked his brains: "This land was already home to field mice before we came here!"
Okay, now it's philosophy, nature and ethics.
"This silly boy!" Song Sancheng looked at him and said, "What do you know? All things are subject to natural selection and have their own laws of development. It makes sense for God to ask us to plant this land."
Zhang Yanping murmured next to him: "Where is God's concession? It is obviously allocated here by the household joint production contract..."
Before he finished speaking, he was speechless when he saw the little red-pink field mouse making a small chirp.
Just...it's really too small!
Song Tan looked at Qiao Qiao's expectant eyes. At this moment, he couldn't help but tighten his cold heart. Then with a flick of his fingertips, a wave of spiritual energy washed over the little field mouse's body.
It lay softly in Song Tan's palm, its chirping sound became louder and louder, and the whole rat looked very happy.
Needless to say, looking at him now, he seemed even more depressed and cute.
Song Tan handed the little field mouse to Qiao Qiao. The child hurriedly held it with both hands, and then carefully picked it up:
"Can I keep it at home?"
Even now, everyone is always tolerant towards him.
"Yes!" Song Youde changed his attitude of wanting to feed it to Dabai, and even said proactively:
"When grandpa comes back, he will weave you a strong cage out of bamboo silk, and the field mice's teeth are really good for chewing it - Tan Tan, if you can't do it later, you can buy an iron cage on the way to the city."
"Isn't it popular nowadays to raise hamsters like that? I think it's similar to this thing, just a little fatter. I'll just give him more food when the time comes."
As he spoke, he looked at Qiaoqiao worriedly: "You think this child is so soft-hearted, what will he do in the future?"
But the future is so far away, so of course we should focus on the happiness of the moment first.
Song Tan touched the heads of the three treasures and four treasures again, and then praised: "Not bad! It helped a lot. Next time if something comes to destroy our vegetable field, catch them! I'll give you something delicious at noon."
"
Just saying that, the two babies' tails were wagging more and more happily, and their tongues were sticking out at the moment. Their expressions were cute and well-behaved. Looking at their silly looks, I couldn't imagine how they just rushed into the dish like lightning.
The ground holds the pheasant in one mouthful.
Okay, this morning has been really exciting.
First, Guoyi was arrested, and later he was released, but Guoyi still refused to leave.
After finally getting rid of it completely, another little field mouse was about to arrive at home. Song Tan knew that there were several wild cats in the back hill that Qiao Qiao fed with the leftovers every day.
This child, I really can’t say...
But I’ve raised them all, so I’ll be happy.
The spiritual energy has cleansed the whole body of the little field mouse. In the future, he will probably be more obedient to his relatives, and he will be healthy. Without all the dirt, there is no harm in raising him.
To be honest, if she couldn't see it, she could just wave it away. But this little thing was already squeaking in the palm of her hand. After a while, her current soft heart couldn't do it anymore.
It can be seen that the elimination of rats has to be left to a few experts.
While they were going to the fields, the excavator guy came up to the person in charge again because he didn't have much work to do:
"Brother, didn't you discuss with the host early in the morning that you would be responsible for our meals?"
He looked at the other party and chatted with Song Sancheng for a long time, talking about whether he should buy it or not...
The black-skinned boy was full of expectations - he was really greedy, and he wanted to have another bite of this restaurant's food in his dreams at night!
The person in charge was blushing because he just opened his mouth to ask for cherries. Hearing this, he looked at him impatiently:
"Go! What are you talking about about food? Why do you think about food every day? Can you work hard?"
"I'm doing it!" The excavator guy was also very reluctant: "What a great job, look at how stable the foundation is! How much work does my excavator do every day?"
principal:……
It seems so.
But what he was talking about this morning was really not food!
"What am I..." Halfway through his words, he asked unwillingly:
"Let me ask you, how delicious is the food here?"
He didn't believe it at first, but the cherry tree beside him really shook him.
The young man was a little disappointed when he heard that, but now that the person in charge asked this, it meant that it was not completely out of the question!
He cheered up: "It's so delicious that I can eat three big bowls of it! I dream about eating his food every day. I really have never tasted anything better than his food."
So sure?
The person in charge looked at his sincere eyes and hesitated a little now:
How about... find an opportunity to talk about the house and have a meal by the way?
