Raising Cubs in Another World

The sacrificial ceremony has been lively for three days, but there is no way to go to the market to end in three days.

However, with Song Ning's sales, the market was a little more lively than before.Everyone was wondering what good things Xiao Song, whom they had known for many years, had for sale.

Everyone almost went crazy when they saw the bottles of sauces, bags of rare seeds, and all kinds of novelties sold at normal prices.

Within two days, Song Ning thought he would sell all the goods for a week, but they were all sold out.

Some islanders came late and wanted to try the famous "Sea Duck Mayonnaise", but it was sold out the most.They were not annoyed, and set their eyes on the hot sauce next to them.

There are several types of hot sauce that Song Ning makes: slightly spicy, slightly spicy, medium spicy, and extra spicy.

The islanders are basically not good at eating spicy food. Fortunately, Song Ning's dishes are generally slightly spicy or slightly spicy.But there were so many people who couldn't stand it, and later I didn't buy the small and medium ones, and all the extra spicy ones were sold out.

Next to him, Bo Le, who was helping to pack things and collect money, looked at Song Ning, whose forehead was sweating thinly, and took out a handkerchief distressedly, wanting to help wipe it off.

There were too many people, and there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him. Just as his hand reached Song Ning's forehead, Song Ning had already taken it and began to wipe it off by himself.

While wiping, Song Ning murmured excitedly: "It's been a long time since I've been so busy. No matter how busy the farmhouse is in peak season, there is no such grand event."

Pole: "...um."

Song Ning stuffed the handkerchief into his bosom after wiping it, and said to Bo Le, "I'll return this to you after I wash it."

A smile appeared in Bole's eyes, and he said, "There's no rush."

Then, he added, "I'll wash it myself then."

Song Ning: "Okay, our Lele has grown up now and can be self-sufficient. It's great."

Pole: "..."

This tone of boasting about children made Bo Le fall into helplessness again.

Sooner or later, he will let Song Ning know that he is no longer a child!

In the evening, when the two of them closed the stall, Yang Xiaoyi hurried over.

He stopped in front of the booth, staring at the intimate behavior of the two, his body froze, and his whole body was stunned.

Song Ning bent over to pick up things, the light in front of him was blocked by a shadow, he raised his eyes to look, and saw Yang Xiaoyi who was stunned, and Yang Xiaoyi's face full of grievances that wanted to cry.

Song Ning hesitated, stood up straight suddenly, and said, "Xiaoyi?"

Hearing Song Ning's voice, Yang Xiaoyi was relieved, and he murmured: "Brother Song."

"Why are you here?" Song Ning didn't stop what he was doing, he just wanted to pack up the stalls quickly, finish the market early, and then go home to cook a hot meal and take a bath to relax his muscles and bones. Too much leisure.

Yang Xiaoyi moved forward with small steps, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Song, I heard from Dad, are you leaving Buki Island soon?"

He knew before that Song Ning would leave here sooner or later.

But he didn't expect that Song Ning would leave Buki Island so soon. There are all the memories of his life with Song Ning here, so beautiful.Is Song Ning really going to leave the place where he has lived for decades just for Bo Le?

He...how could he be willing.

"Yes, it should be the first ten days of next month. There are still a lot of things to explain and deal with. By the way, I told you last time that it's not just a joke to entrust the farmhouse to you to take care of it. I'm sorry Will treat it well, right?"

"No..." Yang Xiaoyi refused with difficulty.

"Huh?" Song Ning raised her eyes and raised her eyebrows in confusion.

Not only that, but Bo Le on the side also stopped what he was doing, his brows did not relax when Yang Xiaoyi appeared, although he didn't give Yang Xiaoyi a straight look on the surface, but he kept his eyes on him from the corner of his eye.

As long as Yang Xiaoyi said anything out of line, he would immediately interrupt it.

He won't let this little dog interfere with his relationship with Song Ning.

Yang Xiaoyi's eyes gradually turned red, he wanted to stretch out his hand to hold Song Ning's hand, just like before, he would not let go, but Bo Le's shadowy eyes kept falling on him.

The pressure on his bloodline made his scalp tingle, but he didn't want to just miss it, he thought...he really wanted to keep it.

"Brother Song, don't...don't leave so quickly, okay?"

"Buki Island is so good, if you leave, it will be difficult to come back, and I heard from Dad and others that the outside world is very dangerous, and you are not a warrior. If you go to the outside world, you can't be like before. gone."

Hearing such caring words, Song Ning's heart warmed up, that is, Yang Xiaoyi, who he watched and grew up with so much, he liked so much, and the only person in Buki Island who he couldn't let go of was Yang Xiaoyi.

However, this grown-up child is going to live independently after all.

As an older brother, he couldn't stay with him for the rest of his life. Besides, he was afraid that he would be so reluctant to part with him and let Bole leave alone, which would make him even more worried.

Song Ning patted Yang Xiaoyi's head and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm not a warrior, but Lele is, he will protect me."

Suddenly being named, Bo Le took a step forward pretendingly, answered the words just right, and said: "I will protect Brother Song, so you don't have to worry about it. You should worry about the farmhouse in the future. After all, Brother Song trusts you so much. If the farmhouse music is in your hands, you will definitely carry it forward, and if we come back by then, Brother Song will definitely be happy."

Yang Xiaoyi: "..."

Crazy guy.

Before leaving Buki Island, Song Ning went to the back mountain.

This time Bo Le didn't go with him, he was arranged by Song Ning to go to Zhang Tailor to pick up the newly made clothes.

A person was walking slowly on the path behind the mountain, the early summer wind was blowing on his face, blowing the broken hair hanging between his temples.He raised his hand, squinted his eyes and thought very nostalgicly, this back mountain has a beautiful scenery, and there must be more interesting scenery in the outside world, but there is always no place that is as evocative as this back mountain.

He seemed to be walking slowly, but his pace was extremely fast. In less than a quarter of an hour, he arrived halfway up the back mountain.

Uncle Liu's room was refurbished last time, and now it looks stronger and more spacious.

Knocking on the wooden door of the outer courtyard, Uncle Liu leaned out half of his body, then came out from inside, and opened the door for Song Ning.

Uncle Liu: "Why are you here? I haven't had any goodies these two days."

"All I know is to come and see you." Song Ning smiled gently, supported his arm, and entered the room together.

Uncle Liu's health is getting worse day by day, and there is one more person he is worried about.Fortunately, Uncle Liu has a calm temper and is old. He is considered a respectable person on the island, so he will not be bullied.

"I'm leaving Buki Island in a while, and I miss you a little, so I brought you some things." Song Ning said, took off the pannier on his back, and took out a few sacks from inside.

The sacks were packed heavily, Song Ning put them on the table, and took the tea from Uncle Liu.

Uncle Liu let out a "hey" and said, "Let's go, I don't need anything. I just left just thinking about you. The outside world is not so peaceful, and I won't have much comfort in the future." day."

"Don't worry about it, I know it well." Song Ning immediately stopped Liu Bo's chatter, and explained, "This thing is not urgently needed, but you still remember the Luochen that you collected before. Houshan searched several times, and finally found it for me."

Instead of uprooting like Uncle Liu, he chose to transplant.

He transplanted the quinoa with the original soil to the backyard. After several months of cultivation, he finally cultivated a new batch. He also made a sack of seeds and wanted to leave them to Uncle Liu.

Not only that, oregano and other novel spices, although Liu Bo was curious before, he didn't ask him more because of privacy issues. Now that he is leaving, he naturally wants to teach these things to Liu Bo.

After all, Uncle Liu is the only person he knows in this world who is interested in plants.

"This this……"

After listening to Uncle Liu, he was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly. He moved his lips and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Finally, he stood up and saluted Song Ning halfway.

Song Ning quickly got up to avoid it, but was held back by Uncle Liu.

Uncle Liu calmed down the excitement in his heart, and said solemnly, "Xiao Song, you deserve this gift!"

Song Ning: "But..."

"No but!" Uncle Liu interrupted him forcefully, "Before I met you, I thought I was the person who knew the most about plants. It wasn't until I met you that I realized that there are countless plants in this world. What I learned is just a drop in the ocean. Originally, my heart was already beaten to death, but I have never been so ashamed after living for so many years."

Later, I thought, he was still too conceited, Song Ning was not one of those domineering children, and he would not take advantage of his own knowledge to look down on others. On the contrary, if he didn't understand anything, he would seriously tell him and explain it to him in detail.

Because of his age, he had never said such words before, and now that Xiao Song was leaving, it would be too late if he didn't say anything else.

Song Ning was also very touched when he heard it, and after they chatted a lot about plants, they reluctantly parted when the sun was about to set.

On the way home, Song Ning walked to the foot of the mountain and saw a familiar figure.

Bo Le's tall and straight body was standing next to a tree, his eyes were looking towards the direction of the mountain, when Song Ning saw him, his eyes had already crashed into the figure.

Seeing Song Ning come back safely, a faint smile overflowed from his calm eyes.

Song Ning put his hand on his shoulder and said with a smile, "You still came out to pick me up."

Bo Le said calmly: "Come out and blow some air."

"Dry?"

Song Ning raised his eyebrows in disbelief, and the hand on his shoulder scratched his neck dishonestly, and said with a smile, "You might as well say, it's good to come out to see the sunset."

Bo Le followed his words and said, "Be careful next time."

"Ha, you kid, you are becoming more and more dishonest."

Pole: "..."

The two walked back to the house, and Bo Le suddenly grabbed the hand on his shoulder silently, rubbing the back of Song Ning's hand with the cocoon that grew out of long-term sword practice.

Song Ning's body swayed, and his ears felt hot belatedly.

It wasn't the first time that he had such close contact, he didn't know why he was blushing.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Even the words spoken are not complete.

Bo Le sighed, looked at him resentfully, and under his embarrassment panic, said quietly: "I'm not a child anymore, Song Ning, don't treat me like a child."

"……it is good."

Simply, my heart is beating like a numb!

Like crazy.

The author has something to say: Oh hoo, is Xiao Song finally getting better?