Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 277 277. Vole

  At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Song Tan's palm.

  In the white and tender palm, the little pink voles didn't even open their eyes. They were weak and helpless sniffing around in her palm, arching their body with difficulty, looking especially pitiful and cute.

   Therefore, even though he knew it was a pest, Zhang Yanping looked and looked, and a series of vectors of epidemic diseases flashed through his mind, but he couldn't say to kill it.

  And Song Tan looked at the shining eyes of the Three Treasures below, and the Four Treasures who were also pushing over to fight for favor, and became more silent——

   That is to say, Boa, do you know what you gave me?

   Besides, how long has it been since the two treasures figured out the vole's nest? !

  Stay for a while later, are there any species in the whole field that they can't grasp?

  Only Song Youde hesitated for a moment: "This is just one, how do you divide it? It's not enough to make a plate—I think this little vole looks weird, why don't you go back and feed Dabai?"

   I don’t know whether Dabai is picky or not, whether to eat or not?

  The seventh cousin hesitated: "If you can make a nest to eat, it must have a unique flavor. Song Tan, can you make a few more nests from these two treasures?"

  In the eyes of the chef, everything can be eaten.

  But... what year do you eat wild game? Everyone resisted.

  The Seventh Cousin was not happy to see the eyes of everyone: "What do you know!"

   "Wild voles were charged at a high price for a while, and a catty was worth a lot of money!"

  They are all rural people, everyone understands the truth, but the eye in front of him is not open, and now the finger holding Song Tan is arching and licking...

   Oh, how did this happen? !

   And at this moment, Qiao Qiao came over:

"elder sister…"

  He is talking about Ai Ai, his voice is small.

  Song Tan understood what the kid wanted at a glance, but...

"no."

   "Wild voles carry the possibility of many infectious diseases, we can't take this risk."

   "And it's a vermin."

   "Then..." Qiaoqiao blinked: "Can you put it back? It's still so small, it doesn't open its eyes..."

  Put it back?

   Isn’t that letting the tiger go back to the mountain?

   "Do you know how much food a field mouse can damage in a year? Just like a mouse!"

   "But..." Qiao Qiao was a little anxious: "I know it's bad! It eats grain! But it's really small!"

   "And...and..."

  He racked his brains: "This field was already home to voles before we came!"

   Okay, now for philosophy, nature and ethics.

   "This silly boy!" Song Sancheng looked at him: "What do you know? Then all things are selected by nature and have their own laws of development. It is reasonable for God to ask us to plant this land."

  Zhang Yanping muttered to the side: "Where is God giving the seed, it is obviously the family joint production contract and assigned here..."

  Before he finished speaking, he was also a little speechless when he saw the little pink vole making a small whine.

   Just...really too small!

  Song Tan looked at Qiao Qiao's expectant eyes, and finally couldn't help but close his cold heart at this moment, and then flicked his fingertips, and a wave of spiritual energy washed the little vole's whole body.

   It lay softly on Song Tan's palm, and the sound of whistling became louder and louder, and the whole mouse looked very comfortable.

  Don't say it, looking at him now, he seems even more depressed and cute again.

  Song Tan handed the little field mouse to Qiao Qiao, and the child hurriedly clasped it with both hands, and then picked it up carefully:

   "Can I keep it at home?"

  It’s all like this, everyone is always tolerant towards him.

   "Yes!" Song Youde changed his stance of feeding it to Dabai just now, and even took the initiative to say:

   "When grandpa makes you a strong cage out of bamboo silk, the teeth of voles can really gnaw—Tan Tan, if you can't, go back and buy an iron one on the way to the city."

   "Isn't it popular to raise that kind of hamster now? I think it's similar to this thing, just a little fatter. Just give him more food at that time."

  While talking, he looked at Qiao Qiao worriedly: "You said that this child has softened his heart like this, what will he do in the future?"

  But the future is so far away, of course, the present happiness is the first priority.

Song Tan patted the heads of Three Treasures and Four Treasures again, and then praised: "Not bad! You have helped a lot. Next time something will destroy our vegetable field, and then catch them! I will add delicious food for you at noon. "

That is to say, the tails of the two treasures are wagging more and more happily, sticking out their tongues at the moment, and their expressions are cute and cute. Looking at their silly looks, they can't imagine how they rushed into the dish like lightning just now. Land, the one that catches the pheasant in one bite.

   Okay, this morning has been really exciting.

  First, Guo Yi was arrested, and later released, but Guo Yi still refused to leave.

   Finally got rid of it completely, and a little field mouse is coming to the house. Does Song Tan know that there are still a few wild cats in the back mountain that Qiao Qiao feeds with leftovers every day.

  This kid, I really can’t say...

   But I have raised them, so let’s have fun.

  The little vole's whole body has been washed with spiritual energy, and in the future, he must be more obedient to his relatives, and he is in good health. Without all the dirt, it's no harm to take care of him.

   To be honest, if you can’t see it, just wave it off. But this little thing was buzzing in the palm of her hand, and after a while, her current soft heart couldn't do it anymore.

   It can be seen that such things as rodent control have to be handed over to several treasures.

   While they were going to the field, the guy with the excavator once again approached the person in charge because he didn’t have much work to do:

   "Brother, didn't you discuss with the master early in the morning to be responsible for our meals?"

  He looked at the other party and chatted with Song Sancheng for a while, and asked whether he could buy it or not...

  The black-skinned guy is full of anticipation—he is really greedy, and he wants 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, and looked at him impatiently:

   "Go! What about discussing food... Why are you thinking about eating all day, can you work hard?"

   "I'm doing it!" The excavator boy was also very unwilling: "How well this job is done, look how stable the foundation is! How much work does my excavator do every day?"

principal:…

   It seems to be the same.

  But what he said in the morning was really not food!

   "I'm that..." Halfway through speaking, he asked unwillingly:

   "Let me ask you, how delicious is the food in this restaurant?"

  He didn't believe it at first, but the cherry tree beside him really shook him.

   The young man was a little disappointed to hear that, but now that the person in charge asked this, it meant that it was not completely useless!

  He cheered up: "It's so delicious that I can sink my head into cooking three bowls! Every day I dream of eating his food, and I really have never eaten better than his food."

  So sure?

  The person in charge looked at his sincere eyes, and hesitated at the moment:

  How about... find a chance to talk about the house, and have a meal by the way?

Good night.

   Also, say it out loud: voles are vermin! !

   But I secretly raised it when I was a child (very cute), and my mother fed the big **** woo woo woo...

  (end of this chapter)