leisurely country

Chapter 395 Personal Hobbies
In comparison, the little bee and the bumblebee are not on the same level at all.

Just like human beings, there are always some races that have not yet evolved, and their behavior patterns cannot be understood.

What Ding Yuan found wrong with this little bee was the tail needles of these little bees.

They're all straight men.

This is somewhat unreasonable.

Little bees have barbed needles on the back of their tails, and when they fight with people, they are desperate. This is basic common sense, and you can know it by listening to the teacher's bragging in biology class.

How can a bee carry a straight hook with it, which simply violates the common sense of biology.

Dan Dingyuan looked carefully for a while, and it was clearly a bee, not a bumblebee.

There are many varieties of bumblebees, and there are many names, such as hornets, wasps...the biggest ones have become Transformers.

But there is certainly no one as gentle as a little bee.

And the bumblebees don't know how to collect honey, they are a group of robbers, and robbing the little bees is their daily operation.

Ding Yuan can be sure that this is a group of bees, hardworking bees.

It is the kind of bee that is a little bee, flying to the flowers... the bee.

But why does such a small bee have a straight hook?
This really made him a little hard to understand.

Could this be the fighting nation among the little bees?
Ding Yuan became more and more interested, couldn't help but lowered his body, and carefully observed the activities of those little bees.

"Brother is so elegant."

Before squatting down for a few minutes, someone ran over to strike up a conversation with Ding Yuan.

Ding Yuan turned his head to look at the sound, and at some point behind him squatted down a little fat man who tasted tender meat.

This little fat man was white and tender, and he couldn't tell his exact age.

Ding Yuan felt that he should be about the same age as himself, even if he was older, he would not be much older.

Looking at the attire of this little fat man, it is obvious that he is also a little local tyrant with some family background.

Don't ask Ding Yuan how he figured it out, he has seen a lot of rich people, and he can tell a thing or two just from the fabric of the clothes they wear.

If you have a better understanding of the local rich circle, you may be able to distinguish the nouveau riche from the old rich in terms of spiritual temperament.

In short, Ding Yuan can be sure that this little fat man's family has some strength.

It is impossible for people without any strength to find such a place to eat, drink and have fun.

Of course, this little fat man must have no strength himself. You can tell by his stupid appearance. He must be a rich second generation who hugs his parents' thighs.

Ding Yuan has no ill feeling towards the rich second generation. It is understandable that parents have the ability to provide better conditions for the next generation.

As long as the rich second generation don't do evil, spend time and drink, sing and sing every night, and don't think about making progress...that's all their own business.

Even if I pretend to beep occasionally and say some nonsense that does not break the law, it is at most a matter of IQ and morality.

It's not a big deal.

As long as you don't do evil, or drive a Maserati and kill a bunch of people, you are a good boy.

Therefore, Ding Yuan is not disgusted with this little fat man's accosting.

While staring at those little bees, he said calmly: "It's okay, it's not really a hobby, it's just a little bit of personal hobby."

The little fat man laughed and said, "Brother, this hobby is quite... quite unique."

"well enough."

Ding Yuan continued to calmly say: "The world is full of wonders. It is precisely because everyone has their own unique hobbies that this world is so colorful and beautiful, and there are all walks of life, all fields, such great progress, and the heights we have today. Advanced science and technology and civilization..."

The little fat man was dumbfounded: "Brother... High opinion! I admire you."

While talking, the little fat man couldn't help but glance at the toilet next to him.

He had never seen someone who spoke so confidently about spying on others going to the toilet.

Ding Yuan laughed and said: "It's so-so, and it's not a good opinion, it's just common sense."

"Even common sense, I can't think of it."

The little fat man admired: "Actually, I also have hobbies in this area, but I never thought that some of my interests and hobbies could play such a huge role in promoting the progress of human society..."

Ding Yuan laughed and said: "It's okay, it's just a little personal interest. In the entire human civilization system, our hobbies and hobbies may be insignificant. But who can be sure, what we do can't contribute to the advancement of civilization. Does progress work?"

"Yes."

The little fat man was gearing up, and then he handed over a miniature telescope and stuffed it into Ding Yuan's hand.

Then the little fat man raised his fist and encouraged Ding Yuan: "Brother, work hard, we must show results today!"

Ding Yuan took over the binoculars inexplicably, thinking in his heart, just to observe a few small animals, why should he use binoculars?
It's not an anatomy.

If you are doing anatomy, using a telescope is not professional.

But he didn't say much, took the binoculars and glanced at the little bee twice, then put it down again.

It's not necessary, at such a close distance, his vision is clear enough to observe the little bee.

And his greatest interest now is not to observe the activities of the bees, but to follow them and find their old nests.

This process requires a little patience and is not troublesome.

When the little fat man saw his actions, he was a little puzzled, but hesitated for a while, and didn't ask any further questions. He just said, "Let's get closer to the target."

Ding Yuan froze for a moment: "Is it necessary?"

The little fat man said solemnly: "Of course it is necessary. Only by getting closer can you experience that unique aura."

"breath?"

Ding Yuan's heart moved, he could only feel the breath of the original source of life, and he didn't know any other unique breath.

Could it be that this little fat man is also a strange person?

Or a genius among the biological sciences?
The little fat man smiled triumphantly, stood up, and tiptoed towards the toilet.

Soon, he touched the back of one of the toilet grids, and waved to Ding Yuan, which made Ding Yuan a little puzzled.

These bamboo toilets are not completely close to the ground, and the walls and door panels made of bamboo are still [-] to [-] centimeters away from the ground.

This design is relatively common in many public toilets. Generally, you can see whether there is anyone in the toilet, whether a pair of shoes are exposed or not.

As for the reason for this design, Ding Yuan couldn't figure it out, maybe it was for ventilation, or maybe it was for the convenience of washing.

He has never seen the manifestation of these effects, but he has seen a lot of sneak shots in public toilets due to this.

Now, he finally saw it again.

After the little fat man waved at him, he immediately took out his mobile phone, and then gently lay down behind the toilet grid.

Is he... secretly filming?
(End of this chapter)