There are many people in the manor, so there are more popsicles to make. Chen Song also knows many people, so he might have to give out some. For example, Clay, he must like this hawthorn popsicle.

But there is a problem that they don’t have molds. Mrs. Emma provided creativity. As long as it was a small wide-mouth container, it could be made into molds. So all kinds of small bowls, deep plates and water cups were put into battle.

Chen Song inserted a wooden stick inside, and after the hawthorn water cooled down, he also put ten thousand-year-old ice particles and smashed ten-year-old ice particles.

While sprinkling ten thousand years of ice particles into the mold, he imagined: "Tomorrow morning we will have sour and sweet popsicles, pure natural and unadditive popsicles, and the popsicles are still ten thousand years of ice from Greenland, which tastes absolutely delicious."

The mold is put into the snow, and the melting of ice and snow will absorb heat, making the popsicles stronger.

With a vision of having a wonderful ice drink tomorrow, they began to prepare supper, stewed lamb, roasted lamb, stir-fried vegetables, roasted vegetables, and another big meal.

I waited early and late, and finally waited until dawn came again.

Chen Song was the first to go out to find popsicles. He ran to the place where many molds were placed in an interest and saw that the molds were all there, and they were arranged neatly, but the popsicles were gone, and there was no one!

Suddenly, he was stunned: Where is the popsicle?

Yesterday, the group used hundreds of molds to make more than 110 popsicles. According to their expectations, these popsicles will be enough to eat Christmas Eve, and they will be able to release popsicles on Christmas Eve.

But now the popsicles are gone!

Chen Song slowly squatted in the snow, and he thought of the problem: it is difficult to guard against thieves day and night.

He turned around and looked at home, and there were several dog heads protruding at the door.

Seeing this, he took a few deep breaths, then gritted his teeth and shouted: "Brother Bai, Brother Dao, you all come here! Come here!"

The dogs shivered, closed their ears one by one, drooped their tongues, and walked over with their eyebrows and eyes down.

Although Brother Bai did not hibernate after winter, his sleep time increased significantly. He slept very comfortably next to the fireplace: his belly was facing the sky, his claws curled up, and he slept soundly.

Chen Song found a wrapping paper and rubbed it. As the sound of squeaking, Brother Bai immediately turned over and stood up.

"Come out for me." Chen Song said with a gloomy face.

Brother Bai turned over and was about to get up, but after carefully looking at his face, he resolutely turned over and exposed his belly to continue sleeping.

"You'll get numb when you sleep." Chen Song went over and pulled its little ear and dragged it up.

There were five bears and dogs, all of them were taken to the snow. Chen Song asked them to sit in line and faced the popsicle mold.

The bench dogs drooped their heads and looked listless. Brother Dao tilted his head to the left and right, and his two small brows were leaning against the middle of his forehead, looking very confused. Brother Bai scratched his hind legs with his front paws, his face full of indifferentness. The dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

Chen Song pointed to the mold and asked, "Where is the popsicle inside?"

The dogs stared at him together, while Brother Bai stretched his neck forward and acted to lick his face.

Chen Song slapped it away: "Listen Dog, be honest! I can't get over this matter with you today. I must find the culprit and say, who dares this?"

Brother Dao turned around and barked at the room. Chen Song twisted its ear and said, "Don't turn around, just look at me, I'll ask you, who ate all these things?"

He was not wary of Brother Bai and the dogs stealing food, because although these little guys were greedy, they were very smart and sensible. They never stole the things he put in before.

The Taoist buddy was stunned and looked at Brother Bai decisively. The other dogs followed him to see Brother Bai.

Chen Song also looked at Brother Bai, and he asked with a gloomy face: "Brother Bai, have you stole the food here, right?"

Brother Bai lowered his head and sighed: "Huh."

Chen Song stretched out his finger and pointed it on his head, saying, "You must be a criminal, needless to say, let's see how I deal with you. Brother Dao, look at me, have you eaten what you eat?"

While saying that, he pointed at the bowl, plate, water, and cups.

Brother Dao shook his head cleverly, and he fully understood what Chen Song meant.

The bench dogs are not as clever as it is, but they are also very smart. They learn from Dao Ge, and Dao Ge shook his head and they shook their heads.

Chen Song didn't believe they didn't eat anything at all. Even if Brother Bai had a big appetite, he couldn't eat all the popsicles.

He stretched out his fist and pinched the dogs, and his knuckles suddenly sounded: "Tell me the truth, no, I'll nod my head honestly. Have you followed the bad things? If you don't admit it, I'll beat you up!"

Brother Dao was stunned for a moment, then he began to nod with his eyelids hanging down. The bench dogs nodded immediately when they saw it.

Chen Song was so angry that he gave them a thunderbolt, the little explosion of the dogs, and the big explosion of Brother Bai.

At this time, Bruce appeared at the door and asked, "Hey, Mr. Chen, what are you doing?"

Chen Song said: "I'm teaching them a lesson. Our popsicles are gone, so let them eat them all!"

Bruce said, "Popsicles? Oh, I put them away. I got up early today. Seeing that these popsicles were completely frozen, they put them in the freezer."

Chen Song asked in surprise: "You, have you put it away? All?"

"Yes, all." Bruce said.

Chen Song looked down at Brother Bai and the dogs, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Brother Bai and the dogs were also confused. What is this? The confused fruits on the tree are confused. You and me are sitting under the tree. The confused fruits are falling from the sky. Why are you angry at me?

Chen Song sniffed and stretched out his hand. Seeing this, the dogs immediately moved their butts back.

Seeing this, Chen Song smiled awkwardly, and he said kindly: "Well, I was joking with you just now. Come on, Dad rubs your head, does it hurt? Look, I'll give you a sigh of relief, and it won't hurt."

Luo Bingxin walked out from behind and asked, "Old Bu, what are that guy doing squatting in front of the dogs?"

Bruce said, "I don't know either."

Luo Bingxin walked out and shot into the snow and saw the empty mold. She suddenly became anxious: "Damn, where is the popsicle? Why are they gone? I was stolen by Brother Bai, right? Brother Bai, you punch me!"

Chen Song quickly stopped her and said, "When will your rash personality be changed? Who told you that the popsicle was eaten by Brother Bai? What did you think of my brother Bai? Is my brother Bai well educated? The popsicle was put away by Old Bu."

Luo Bingxin blinked and said, "Oh, that's it."

Chen Song hugged Brother Bai's neck and said, "Brother Bai, you see, this girl misunderstood you. We won't be as knowledgeable as her. Let's go, today my dad will give you extra meals and give you cheese."
Chapter completed!