Song Tan Jishi

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, sniffing around in her palm helplessly, arching their body with difficulty, looking especially 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 infectious 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 also squeezed over to fight for favor, and became more silent——

That is to say, Bao'er, do you know what you gave me?

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

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

Only Song Youde hesitated for a moment: "This is only 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 seeing the eyes of everyone: "What do you know!"

"There was a time when wild voles were collected at a high price, and a catty was worth a lot of money!"

They are all rural people, and everyone understands the truth, but the eye in front of them is not open, and the fingers holding Song Tan are arching and licking at the moment...

Oh, how did this happen? !

And at this moment, Qiao Qiao came over:

"elder sister……"

He is expecting Ai Ai, his voice is small.

Song Tan understood what the kid wanted to do 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 even 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 food! But it's really small!"

"And...and..."

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

Well, now for philosophy, nature and ethics.

"This silly boy!" Song Sancheng looked at him: "What do you know? Natural selection of everything has its own law 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 plant, it is obviously assigned here by the family joint production contract..."

Before the words were finished, 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. Then, with a flick of his fingertips, a wave of spiritual energy washed over the little vole's whole body.

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

Not to mention, looking at him now, he seemed 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 stay at home?"

It's all like this, and 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 weaves a strong cage out of bamboo silk for you, the voles can really chew their teeth—Tan Tan, if you can't go back, you can buy an iron one on the way to the city."

"Isn't it popular to raise hamsters 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 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 happiness at the moment should be considered first.

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.

Well, this morning has been really exciting.

First Guoyi was arrested, then released, but Guoyi still refused to leave.

After finally getting rid of it completely, another little vole 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 aura cleansed the little field mouse's whole body, and it must be more obedient to the relatives in the future, and the body is healthy, without the dirt, so it's no harm to raise it.

To be honest, if you can't see it, just wave your hand and wipe it out. 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.

And 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's family 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 he said whether he could buy it or not...

The black-skinned guy was full of anticipation—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 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 too.

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

"I'm that..." Halfway through the words, 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 made him shake.

The young man was a little disappointed to hear that, but now that the person in charge asks this, it means that it is 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?

Looking at his sincere eyes, the person in charge also 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 when I was a child, I really raised it secretly (very cute), and my mother fed the big cock, woo woo woo...