Chapter 277 277. Field Mouse
At this moment, everyone’s eyes were focused on Song Tan’s palm.
In her white and tender palm, there was a group of pink field mice without even opening their eyes. They were sniffing around in her palm 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 squeezing over to compete for their favor, and became even more silent——
That is to say, Bao'er, do you know what you are sending?
Moreover, how long has it been since the two treasures found out all the vole's nests? !
After staying for a while, are there any species in the entire field that they cannot 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 strangely tender, why don't you go back and feed Dabai?"
I don’t know if Dabai will choose or not, or whether he will eat it?
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 the chef, , everything can be eaten.
But...in what year did you eat game? Everyone resisted.
The seventh cousin looked at everyone and said he was not happy: "What do you know!"
"There was a time when wild voles were sold at a high price, and a pound was worth a lot of money. ! ”
They are all from rural areas, and everyone understands the truth, but the eye in front of him has not been opened. The fingers holding Song Tan are now being cupped and licked...
Oh, how did this happen? Got it? !
At this moment, Qiao Qiao came over and said:
"Sister..."
His voice was soft and quiet.
Song Tan knew what the child wanted to do at a glance, but...
"No."
"Wild voles carry many possibilities of infectious diseases, and we can't 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 letting the tiger return to the mountain?
"Do you know how much food a field mouse can damage in a year? Just like a mouse!"
"But..." Qiao Qiao became a little anxious: "I know it is bad! It is bad!" Eat food! But it’s so small!”
“And...and...”
He racked his brains: "This land was already the home of field mice before we came!"
Okay, now it's philosophy, nature and ethics.
“This silly boy!” Song Sancheng looked at him: “What do you know? All things compete with natural selection and have their own laws of development. God told us to plant this land, so naturally there are "It makes sense."
Zhang Yanping muttered next to him: "How can God give up the seed? It is obviously allocated here by the family joint production contract..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the one that was giving out the sound. He was also a little speechless about the tiny, squeaking red-pink field mouse.
Just...really too small!
Song Tan looked at Qiao Qiao's expectant eyes, and finally couldn't help but tighten his cold heart at this moment, and then flicked his fingertips, and 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 mouse looked very happy.
Don't say it, looking at him now, he seems to be 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 picked it up carefully:
"Can I keep him 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 took the initiative to say:
“When grandpa comes back, I can weave it with bamboo silk for you. It’s a sturdy cage, and the voles’ teeth are really good for chewing—Tantan, why don’t you buy an iron one when you go to the city?”
“Isn’t it popular to keep hamsters like this? It’s the same thing, just make him fatter. Just give him more food when the time comes.”
As he spoke, he looked at Qiaoqiao worriedly: "You said this child is so soft-hearted, what will he do in the future?"
But the future is so far away, of course, we should focus on the current happiness 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! Give it to me at noon You add delicious food."
As he said this, the two babies' tails were wagging more and more happily, sticking out their tongues at the moment, with cute and cute expressions. Looking at their silly looks, they couldn't be more happy at all. I can't imagine how I just rushed into the vegetable field like lightning and caught the pheasant in one bite.
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, a 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 leftovers every day.
This child, I really can’t say...
But I’ve raised him, so I’ll be happy.
The spiritual energy has cleansed the little field mouse's body. 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 you can't see it, just wave it out and that's it. But this little thing was already squeaking in the palm of her hand. After a while, her current soft heart was unable to do anything.
It can be seen that rodent control has to be left to a few treasures.
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, you are not a big man. You have already discussed with the host that you will be responsible for our food?”
He looked at the other party and chatted with Song Sancheng for a long time, and said whether he should buy it or not...
The dark-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 had just opened his mouth to ask for cherries. Hearing this, he looked at him impatiently:
"Go! What about discussing food... Why do you think about it every day? I'm eating, can you work hard?"
"I'm working!" The excavator guy was also very reluctant: "This is such a good job, look at how stable the foundation is! How much work does my excavator do every day?"
Responsible person:...
It seems so.
But what he was talking about this morning was really not food!
"I was..." Halfway through his words, he asked unwillingly:
"Let me ask you, how delicious is the food here?"< br>
Originally he didn’t believe it, but the tree full of cherries 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."< br>
So sure?
The person in charge looked at his sincere eyes and hesitated a little at this moment:
How about... find an opportunity to talk about the house and have a meal by the way?
Good night.
Also, let me say it louder: voles are pests! ! ! !
But I actually raised it secretly when I was a child (very cute), and my mother fed me a big cock...
(End of this chapter)