Chapter 111. Neighbors Have Food
It was a small hole next to the base of the rose wall.
It's really small, and covered by dense green leaves, you can't see anything clearly.
If Huaiyu had not knelt too quickly and apologized too sincerely, it would not have been discovered now.
But the little eyes inside seemed to be frightened and disappeared in a flash.
But Huaiyu was faster than it! Even before his body received the command from his brain, he took a step ahead and reached in with one hand!
Well! Finally, after a struggle, I managed to pull the little thing out by its tail.
Well, it's just an ordinary vole.
Gray fur, round eyes, long beard and long tail.
This looks a bit too ordinary...
She quickly tilted her neck back a little.
But, it doesn’t matter! It doesn’t matter whether field mice are mediocre or not. What matters is that they are good at hiding food!
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" The vole struggled frantically.
Huaiyu didn't embarrass it. Instead, he tilted his head slightly and smiled gently: "Baby, you are so cute!"
"It's okay, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, just go."
At this moment, she was emitting the aura of the Virgin Mary, so much so that the little vole was stunned for a moment when it was placed on the ground, and then it fled madly into the distance.
However, before it ran far, it seemed to come to its senses, and when it looked back with its little eyes, its entire long beard was about to blow off!
Because at this moment, Huaiyu had already stretched out his arms and started digging its hole!
“Squeak, squeak, squeak!”
At this moment, the little field mouse even forgot about his own life crisis. He turned back again and flew back and forth beside the hole, so anxious that sparks were about to come out of the soles of his feet!
But Huaiyu just smiled sweetly: "Thank you, I just happened to have nothing to wear!"
And thanks to the little field mouse, she even just thought of a little trick for going into the mountains to hunt for treasure - that is to see how many squirrels had forgotten their treasure hiding places in the previous year.
With that in mind, don’t be too casual when digging the soil now! Fortunately, perhaps because the roots of the rose corridor are too deep, or perhaps the wasteland is too dangerous, the vole’s burrow is winding, but the straight-line distance is not deep.
And when Huai Yu found the thick branches he used to dig the hole when building the house as an aid, the little field mouse's squeaking became more desperate.
But humans and mice do not share the same joys and sorrows.
The more desperate the little field mouse was, the happier Huaiyu was, because the granary of the field mouse in front of him was really rich.
The small pile of peanuts looked very plump, and she had to scoop them all out twice.
There were also some beans, dirty but not bad green beans, two big handfuls! I don't know where I stole them from, wow, they are really good! In addition, there were some wheat grains.
But it seems that it is not very good at stealing wheat, so most of the wheat is dry and worthless.
Most importantly, Huaiyu found a handful of yam beans the size of quail eggs in the last small granary.
Wow! This can be planted! And the yield per mu should be easily over 1,000 kilograms, which is much more filling than her one kilogram of beans! With so many good things, every moment she stayed in the wild was a sign of her not working hard enough.
Huaiyu took off his coat and put all the things in it. In the end, he carried a bag as big as a basketball. It can be seen how good this little vole is at hoarding food.
“You’re amazing.”
She sincerely praised the anxious field mouse, and then made thoughtful arrangements for it:
"Look, even though I took your food, it's spring now, so you don't lack food. Don't you like the tender grass sprouts here? Eat more, as much as you want."
"This is my land, eat it with confidence!"
After saying that, he left happily.
Back in the house, she spread the clothes on the blue bricks and then sorted the pile of grain one by one.
Discard the shriveled and rotten ones, and sort the rest separately.
Yams can be grown and have a high yield, so I won’t exchange them for clothes.
Peanuts can also be planted. If you plant them well, the yield per mu can reach 1,000 kilograms. Keep them!
There were only a few good ears of wheat left, and in the end they couldn't even make up a small handful. I didn't think I would get anything in exchange for them, so I could only wrap them in leaves and put them in my pocket and try to find out.
There were quite a lot of mung beans, I don't know where I picked them from, two big bunches. But mung beans are not very filling...
Huaiyu immediately decided to use this to exchange for clothes! She didn't know much about prices, but since eleven pine cones could be exchanged for a waterproof tarpaulin, then these two handfuls of mung beans, if nothing else, could at least buy a set of underwear, right? As for whether to go to the market...
Huaiyu thought that there were many things to be done, and there must be more people in the market who were more miserable than him. Although mung beans could be grown, they could not be eaten for the time being, so they were probably not worth much.
In that case...
Defense Force, please! ...
To show respect, Huai Yu endured the bitterness and brushed his teeth with a branch with a grim face before leaving. Since there was no clean water, he just wanted to show his respect.
Fortunately, the amount of nutrient solution was large, otherwise she would not have been able to survive these few days.
Next, hold the mung beans with the hem of your clothes and set off to Area 69!
This time, without carrying a 10-jin pine cone, Huaiyu walked very easily over the three or four kilometers. He even looked around all the way. If it weren't for his ragged clothes, it would really have been like a picnic.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
At the 69th District, the guard at the door saw her coming from afar and quickly picked up the intercom! When Huaiyu arrived at the door, she saw Captain Zhou and the logistics waiting at the door. When he saw her coming, he forced a smile on his face.
Huaiyu: ...
But she was a decent person, and now that she needed help, she would never say anything like "your face is twitching."
So she just smiled softly: "Captain brother, can I change things?"
Zhou Qian tried hard to hold back the smile on his face and be more friendly, so even his tone was strange and gentle:
"That's no problem. The pine nuts you sent last time were delicious and we all liked them very much."
I just didn't eat much.
Because the mutation value was so low, everyone just laughed and broke one, and the rest were requisitioned for research.
Now that they heard that she was coming, everyone rushed over, hoping that there would be some good stuff with a low mutation value this time.
Huaiyu looked at him with some suspicion, then studied his weathered face for a while, and roughly understood -
Captain Zhou must have suffered a lot, so he doesn't think pine nuts are bitter, right?
It's really touching.
She would be even more touched if she could change her clothes today.
So she smiled sweetly: "Thank you so much, brothers! I just don't know if there are any sisters here? I want to change something that girls can use."
Girls can use...
Zhou Qian looked at her messy hair and worn-out clothes, then said:
"no problem."
He took out the walkie-talkie and whispered a few words. Soon, two heroic girls came out.
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[Let me explain, the yam beans here are the yam beans of the iron stick yam, please don’t misunderstand. ]
Update 2. There may not be a second update tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, it depends on how much I can write.
Squirrels have several treasure burial sites, but usually after burying their food, they forget where it is.
As for voles, those who have read the previous book know that they really do have a big granary at home.
As for the question of the heroine drinking water...it depends on the person, many people don't like to drink water.
(End of this chapter)