squeak.

There are bee pupa.

Forgot about the black and yellow danger ahead, Ron's eyes lit up.

It is rare in the city, but in the countryside, fried bee pupa is a big dish.

Heat the ground stove, pour down the vegetable oil, and when the slight green smoke rises, pour down a large pot of bee pupae that has just been picked out of the honeycomb, wait for a while to fry it into a golden color and come out of the pot, sprinkle with salt, chopped green onion, and cumin.

Pick one into the mouth, it is crispy and refreshing, and pair it with a bite of your own aged rice roast.

That taste is amazing.

"squeak?"

As he imitated Ron, he stood up and poked a sticky white line with his paw curiously - hanging from the corner of Ron's mouth.

Sticky and thick.

"Sigh~"

Wake up by the white hair movement, Ron sucked back and shut his mouth.

Without wine or oil, the bee pupae must first deal with the group of hornets on the honeycomb. The fried bee pupae is really not that delicious.

However, the hornets still need to be eliminated.

“Buzz buzz buzz ~”

The sun rose, the wings of the hornets dried, buzzing and swaying, like small bombers flying towards other weed-covered places on the terrace.

They went to catch bugs and raise children.

As his eyes followed the hornets on the weeds that were a little dry due to the scorching summer sun, Ron suddenly had an idea.

squeak.

Use fire to attack!

When it is burned, add some green leaves and make a cigarette, so that the bee pupa can be preserved.

Rubbing his claws against his chin, Ron considered the feasibility of the plan.

If you want to avoid disturbing the hornets on the honeycomb, you must keep a certain distance. At the same time, you must also deal with the weeds on the terrace. You cannot burn the entire building because of fire attacks.

squeak.

White Hair, go back and call the other rats ~

Turning his head and giving orders to the white hair beside him. Watching it run to the sun room, Ron tightened the stainless steel acne needle in his hand and approached the hornet's nest carefully.

In one step, the hornet on the hornet's nest did not respond.

In two steps, the wasp continues to climb, and flap its wings to cool down the honeycomb.

After three steps, the hornet suddenly paused and flapped its wings faster.

squeak.

It should be this distance.

Ron, who had been paying close attention to the hornets, immediately took back his hind legs that had just taken the third step.

As if the playback switch was pressed, the frequency of the hornet wings on the hornet's nest returned to the previous one.

squeak.

There is a door.

However, if you want to be completely sure, you need to try it a few more times.

With his eyes fixed on the hornet's nest, Ron began to test on the brink of danger.

Going forward, the wasp flapped its wings into three gears.

Take a step back and re-reset two gears.

Three gears, two gears, three gears, two gears, three gears, two gears...

"Squeak~"

The rat's cry came from behind, and there was also a force coming from the way.

Ron tilted his body and couldn't help but take another step forward.

"boom!"

…………

squeak!

Dali, you have nothing to eat at noon today!

Gasping heavily, Ron dodged a poisonous sting from behind the ventilation grille, pointed at the confused power and squeaked fiercely.

Because Dali was so excited that he didn't stop the car behind Ron and hit Ron, causing Ron to take one more step.

So the six rats were chased by the hornets again.

However, the problem is not big.

Neither Ron nor the Five Rats were injured, and Ron also determined the alert range of the wasp swarm, about 1.5 meters.

Next, it is physical labor.

squeak.

You all come here.

Next, we do this.

Five mice of different sizes and colors came to Ron's heads and looked at Ron waving his claws and squeaking to express his meaning.

Baimao nodded thoughtfully, Lao Hei and Ajia leaned their heads together, and Dali and Ersha nibbled their claws together.

“…”

He looked at the two silly boys for a few words, and saw them put down their claws awkwardly, swaying their tails, and grinning in a flattering way.

Ron repeated it several times, and finally made all subordinates understand what to do next.

In the afternoon, when the hornets on the ventilation grille dissipated, Ron led the small army to start implementing the plan.

Just like before discovering the hornet's nest and expanding the road, there were still two mouse harvesters in front of them, and Ron and other mice collected the weeds that they had nibbled.

This time, you don’t have to move into the sunroom, just put it down on the spot, greatly reducing the workload.

After the six rats were busy for a day and a half, their work began to show results.

There was only a round grass with a diameter of about 1.5 meters left around the hornet's nest. There was a gap of about half a meter wide between them and other weeds on the terrace, revealing brown soil and short grass roots.

The grass stems that Dali and Ersha chewed were piled on the side close to the hornet's nest. The ones who chewed today were still covered with juice and a little lush green. The ones who chewed yesterday had already started to turn dry and yellow and lost moisture.

squeak.

Just wait for the sun to shine for two days.

The grass stems that have not been dried yet cannot be lit, and we have to wait for God to help with some work.

However, Ron was also mentally prepared, not so few days away.

He nodded with satisfaction and greeted his subordinates to return to the sunroom in the setting sun.

Of course, a full meal is indispensable.

…………

July 18, cloudy.

God is not very powerful, so he didn't give Ron the chance to take action immediately.

In the morning, Ron went to see the flying hornets and the increasingly large hornet nest. After breakfast, he took his subordinates out of the drainage pipe and came to the ground.

I haven't hunted these days, so the food consumes a lot. I have lost seven or eight strings of dried mosquito-eating fish on the clothes rack. On average, it takes more than two strings a day.

Although Ron harvested more than fifty skewers of dried mosquito fish last time, and more than a dozen skewers of dried grasshoppers harvested from hunting, Ron's grain reserves were quite abundant, but when he was free to eat the mountain like this, Ron was still a little panicked.

squeak.

If you don’t be a good person, you don’t know how expensive it is to eat, you can eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat

A group of foodies, go work for me~

With the idea of ​​landlord Xiaocai, Ron went out even if it was cloudy.

I first walked around my original territory and shot down more than a dozen large grasshoppers with a toothpick crossbow. I haven't hunted for several days, and the grasshoppers from other places were attracted by the lush grass leaves here;

Then I went to see the plants in Dali Territory.

The radish has begun to grow, stretching out the soil, and tantalizing whiteness and tenderness;

Peas are a degenerate variety. The beans in the pods are only as big as rice, but the pods have turned black and are about to be harvested;

Even the wild wheat I saw a few days ago had already started to grout, and green wheat grains began to bulge, shaking the long ears above my head in the wind;
To be continued...