At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Song Tan's palm.
In the white and tender palm, the pink little vole didn't even open its eyes. It sniffed around in her palm weakly and helplessly, arching its body with difficulty. It looked particularly 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 epidemic infectious diseases flashed through his mind, but he couldn't bring himself to say anything about killing it.
Song Tan looked at the sparkling eyes of Sanbao and Sibao who were also trying to win his favor, and became even more silent.
I mean, Baoer, do you know what you gave as a gift
Moreover, it has only been a short time, and the two of them have figured out all the vole nests? !
After waiting for a while, are there any species in the entire land that they cannot control
Only Song Youde hesitated for a moment: "There's only one, how do we divide it? It's not even enough for a plate - I think this little field mouse looks very tender, how about we take it back and feed it to Dabai?"
I don’t know if Dabai will be picky or not, and whether he will eat it
Uncle Seven hesitated: "If we can make a nest of this, it will definitely have a unique flavor. Song Tan, can you make a few more nests for these two treasures?"
In the eyes of a chef, everything is edible.
But... in this day and age, eating wild game? Everyone expressed their opposition.
Uncle Seven looked at everyone and was unhappy: "What do you know!"
"There was a time when people bought wild voles at high prices. One pound was worth a lot of money!"
We are all from the countryside, and we all understand the truth, but the eye in front of us is not open. At this moment, he is holding Song Tan's fingers and rubbing and licking them...
Oh my, how could someone do this?!
At this moment, Qiao Qiao came over:
"elder sister… "
He hesitated and spoke in a low voice.
Song Tan knew what the kid wanted to do at first glance, but...
"no."
"Wild voles may carry many infectious diseases, and we can't take the risk."
“And it’s a pest.”
"Then..." Qiao Qiao blinked: "Can you put it back? It's still so small, and its eyes haven't even opened yet..."
Put it back
Isn't that like letting a tiger return to the mountains
"Do you know how much food a vole can destroy 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 here!"
Okay, now it's philosophy, nature and ethics.
"Silly boy!" Song Sancheng looked at him and said, "What do you know? Everything in the world is subject to natural selection and has its own laws of development. God has told us to cultivate this land, so there must be a reason for that."
Zhang Yanping muttered beside him: "It's not God's will that we plant this, it's clearly the household contract responsibility system that gave us this land..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw the pink little field mouse making tiny chirps and he became speechless.
It's just... it's really too small!
Song Tan looked at Qiao Qiao's expectant eyes, and at this moment he finally couldn't help but put away his cold heart. Then he flicked his fingertips, and a stream of spiritual energy cleansed the whole body of the little vole.
It lay limply in Song Tan's palm, its whimpering voice becoming louder and louder, and the whole mouse looked extremely comfortable.
Not to mention, the way he looked at this moment seemed even more depressed and adorable.
Song Tan handed the little field mouse to Qiao Qiao, who hurriedly held it with both hands, and then carefully took it:
“Can I keep it at home?”
Even in this situation, everyone is always tolerant towards him.
"Yes!" Song Youde changed his mind and said, "I want to feed it to Dabai."
"I'll weave a sturdy cage for you out of bamboo silk later. Voles have teeth that can really chew - Tan Tan. If that doesn't work, buy an iron one on your way to the city."
"Isn't it popular to raise hamsters now? I think this one is similar to this thing, just a little fatter. Just give him more food when the time comes."
As he spoke, he looked at Qiao Qiao worriedly: "What do you think of this child? He is so soft-hearted. What will he do in the future?"
But the future is such a distant thing, so of course we should focus on being happy now.
Song Tan patted Sanbao and Sibao's heads again, and then praised: "Not bad! You helped a lot. Next time something comes to destroy our vegetable garden, catch them! I will give you some delicious food at noon."
Having said that, the two babies' tails were wagging even more happily, and at this moment, they were sticking out their tongues, looking well-behaved and cute. Looking at their silly looks, it was impossible to imagine how they had just rushed into the vegetable field like lightning and grabbed the pheasant in one bite.
Well, this morning has been quite exciting.
First they arrested Guoyi, then released him, but he still refused to leave.
After finally getting rid of it completely, a new little vole is coming home. Song Tan knows that there are a few wild cats in the back mountain and Qiao Qiao feeds them with leftover food every day.
This child, I really can't describe...
But since I'm raising it, I might as well enjoy it.
The spiritual energy has cleansed the little vole's body, and it will surely be more friendly and obedient in the future. It is also healthy and free of dirt, so it won't hurt to keep it.
To be honest, if she couldn't see it, she could just kill it with a wave of her hand. But the little thing was whimpering in her palm, and for a moment, her soft heart couldn't bring herself to kill it.
It can be seen that the task of rat extermination has to be left to a few treasures.
While they were in the field, the excavator guy took advantage of the fact that he had no work to do and approached the person in charge again:
"Brother, didn't you discuss with the host early in the morning to be responsible for our meals?"
He watched as the other party chatted with Song Sancheng for a long time, and they were still talking about whether to buy or not...
The dark-skinned young man's face was full of anticipation - he was really greedy and even dreamed of having another bite of this restaurant's food at night!
The person in charge was blushing for asking for cherries just now, and looked at him impatiently:
"Go! What are you talking about with regard to food... Why do you only think about food every day? Can you please work properly?"
"I'm working!" The excavator guy was also unwilling to give in: "This job is so good, look how solid the foundation is! How much work does my excavator do every day?"
Person in charge: …
It seems so.
But what he was talking about this morning was not the food!
"I was..." Halfway through his words, he asked unwillingly:
"Let me ask you, how delicious is the food here?"
He didn't believe it at first, but the cherry tree beside him really made him waver.
The young man was a little disappointed when he heard it, but now that the person in charge asked this, it meant that there was still some hope!
He perked up: "It's so delicious that I can finish three bowls! I dream about eating his food every day. I really have never eaten anything better than his."
So sure
The person in charge looked at his sincere eyes and hesitated:
How about... find an opportunity to talk about the house and have a meal at the same time