But the king climbed back to the kennel as if nothing had happened. At this moment, his two front paws were placed on his chin, his tongue was lightly curled, and a cherry with only the tip gnawed appeared in his mouth——
So fragrant, so sweet, so delicious!
The big tongue rolled slowly, sucking the cherry until not even a drop of juice was left.
On the other side, Dabai always felt that something was not right. At this moment, he was asleep and fell asleep. Suddenly, with a "quacking" sound, he stretched his neck out from under his wings.
It looked at the woods warily.
But the forest was quiet, and even the king closed his eyes and didn't eat anything.
It made two more "quacking" sounds guiltily, then hesitated and put its head back into the creaking nest again.
However, a few squirrels on the tree were so angry that they stayed up late at night, cursing and jumping around, and staring at the big dog below with hatred!
They jumped up and down on the tree trunk, their bodies filled with anger. Then they lost their temper, turned around, took out a treasured wild chestnut from the hole in the tree, and smashed it down with a "bang".
The wild chestnuts stored in winter last year were now dry and light. They fell from a high altitude and hit the king's head. He didn't even raise his eyes, only moved his ears, turned over and fell asleep again.
Squirrels:...Squeak!!!
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Early the next morning, after the person in charge arranged today's work, he was just about to go to Lao Song's house to talk about the cherries - he had spent the night looking at them, and they were already much riper this morning.
I saw Song Sancheng and Song Youde pushing a small cart over again: "Let's get some more of these old bricks, cement and sand."
"Okay." Song Tan came over specifically to explain that her father and grandfather could take whatever they wanted, and we would calculate the money together later.
only……
"What are you going to build now?"
The last time I came back to bring these things, I said I was going to build a baking room, but coals are still burning there to keep them toasty.
It's already May, and 30 degrees is not too hot.
The person in charge is a smoker, but he has never smoked this kind of tobacco. He is very puzzled at the moment - that is to say, what is so inconvenient about cigarettes?
Song Youde and Song Sancheng sighed:
"Don't mention it. The chicken coop on the mountain is too small. I'm going to build a bigger one."
As for the long-tailed pheasant, they listened to Party Secretary Xiao Zhu and told them not to make a big deal about it. If anyone couldn't help but go to Huohuo, they would still be the ones to bear the responsibility.
When it comes to this, the person in charge quite agrees: "Your chickens grow very fast, and they all look very strong. It would be good if the chicken cage cover is larger."
At the same time, he helped pick up a few bricks and put them in the cart, and then asked: "Brother, at what price are you going to sell the cherries?"
Song Sancheng laughed: "Look at you, if you want to eat it, just pick it. I'll bring you a clean bag later. You can pick as many as you want. It's free of charge!"
If someone builds a house for himself, how will he sell it?
Even if the villagers came to ask, he couldn't withdraw the money!
After all, it’s just a cherry on the doorstep, not a cherry orchard.
This is what the person in charge is afraid of.
He takes on these projects because he really has no shortage of money. If possible, he would be willing to pay to cover the whole tree's cherries!
What I'm afraid of is that people don't want money.
Does he have the nerve to pick more for free?
A person weighing 3 pounds and 5 pounds has to be shameless.
But how can it be possible when cherries taste so good?
He is a big man. He used to think that he didn't like eating fruits, but after eating this cherry, he realized what it was like.
Just this taste, he can show off three pounds in one breath!
How beautiful it would be if I could eat a little every day!
At this moment, he was half-joking: "Brother, your cherries taste really good. If you don't want money, I'd be embarrassed to pick them - if you can negotiate a price, I can round up the whole tree!"
Song Sancheng couldn't agree: "What kind of bag is this? It's your own stuff, and you're saying such polite things. If you want to eat it, just pick it off, without asking for money - my old man and I have to hurry up and fix the chicken coop on the mountain."
You can pick it yourself, you’re welcome!”
Then he pushed the car and ran away.
They also had to tear down the wall behind the chicken coop and make it longer. Otherwise, the long-tailed pheasant's 2.5-meter-long tail feathers wouldn't be able to fit in. It would be so frustrating to watch!
During the day, when the chickens are outside eating, there won't be much movement and you won't be able to scare them.
Of course, it also depends on whether the long-tailed pheasant can accept the noise when it is incubating its eggs... If not, then give it a piece of cabbage.
Alas, it was Tantan who said it, pure and simple hot potato.
The person in charge looked at the cherry tree sadly, feeling both expectation and regret at the same time.
He wasn't being polite, he just picked whatever he wanted, so of course he walked directly to the tree and took off the fence. However, as soon as he got into the fence, he felt something was not right outside.
Take a look - what a guy!
It was just a group of five or six squirrels standing on the ruins at the door, hopping and looking at him!
Little thing, now it's your turn to just watch!
He chuckled, reached out and grabbed the nearest bunch of red cherries, then pulled it off and stuffed it into his mouth, with an exaggerated and intoxicating expression: "It's so sweet! It's so delicious!"
Although I don't know if the squirrel understands the words, his sigh seems to stimulate the other person.
Surprisingly, it was indeed exciting.
He saw the group of squirrels squeaking and jumping on the ruins, screaming incessantly, as if they were cursing him from a distance.
One of them, I don't know if it was the one last night, actually picked up a small cement sand block at his feet and threw it over with a "bang".
Of course, it was weak and couldn't throw it very far. It fell to the ground before it reached the cherry tree.
But this time, the person in charge became even more complacent, and he became more and more exaggerated:
"Well... cherries are so delicious! I can eat them, but you can't, hahaha!"
As he was smiling, he felt a gaze on him. When he turned around, he saw Song Tan, Qiao Qiao, Zhang Yanping, and Xin Jun standing in front of him, all with complicated looks in their eyes.
principal:……
They looked at each other in silence, and the silence filled the air.
After a long while, Zhang Yanping laughed awkwardly: "Uncle, you... you quite like cherries."
He probably didn't have the nerve to say it, so he could only comment like this at the moment.
The person in charge's face turned red with shame.
He quickly made up for it: "I'm not... I usually... I mainly... that, a group of squirrels came to steal cherries, I mainly stimulated them!"
After saying this incoherently, he turned around and saw that there was no trace of the squirrel on the pile of ruins, not even a hair to be found!
Song Tan also smiled considerately: "Uncle, if you want to eat, just pick it, there is no need..."
As he spoke, he took out a clean fresh-keeping bag from his arms: "My dad sent a message asking me to bring it to you. You can pick as much as you want."
"But you can't leave the cherries alone. It's best to pick as many as you can eat."
As he said this, he made room for me: "Qiaoqiao, it's up to you."
Qiao Qiao also glanced at the person in charge. At this moment, she lifted the small basket in her hand and started to pull it on the tree.
Good night.
Recommended book: "Pregnant Mothers Survive on Unlimited Materials" by Bao Bao Zi
Apocalyptic natural disaster stocking flow, hahaha, go check it out! If it’s on the shelves, it’s considered fat.
