Ever since she found out that a tuft of hair had given birth to a cub, which was born to her own family, Song Xixi became obsessed with the mother and her son. She was always worried that the wolf would not be able to eat well because the wolf had more meat but less hair, so the wild boar, wild sheep and wild deer in the mountains would suffer.
"Two hundred and five, can you do it? What I'm chasing is another wild boar. Your wife is going to vomit!"
Song Xixi, who was lying in ambush on the mountainside, saw a group of wild boars drinking water by the stream, and criticized the two hundred and five lying beside him.
"Woo~"
Erbaiwu screamed in grievance. He didn't understand why the owner was so cruel to him. Aren't there enough big wild boars?
It seems that next time it will find a larger group of wild boars.
The two do not understand each other's language and do not understand each other's meaning.
Song Xixi could not track other prey by herself, so she could only continue to attack the wild boar group. Finally, she hunted two and a half large wild boars and gave them a bunch of hair.
Probably because she brought big prey every now and then, the wolves' wariness towards her because of the cubs gradually disappeared, and their attitude towards Erbai Wu also changed.
There is no other way. He is short-handed in taking people and soft-spoken in eating people. Who can let this useless guy have a powerful master!
It's not surprising to say that it's not strange to be polite to many people, but this is no exception for the wolves who are quite intelligent.
Song Xixi successfully arrived at the place where Yizu Mao and Zaizai lived, and unexpectedly found that the two chubby little Zaizai had opened their eyes.
But when she saw the blue eyes that were exactly the same as those of Erbai Wu, she twitched the corner of her mouth and held back a sentence for a long time: "Why didn't I inherit the good looks of this idiot, but I inherited a pair of eyes!"
There is a saying that the reason why 250 is so good is that a pair of eyes "takes the most credit", and it doesn't look very smart at first glance.
Thinking of these azure eyes appearing on the face of a tall and mighty wolf... the picture was so beautiful that Song Xixi didn't even dare to think about it!
Looking at 250 who was lying beside the den, having a lot of silly fun, she couldn't help but worry: Could these idiots affect the genes of the entire wolf pack, and then destroy the combat effectiveness of the entire wolf pack?
She is not unfounded. There is a very high possibility that a tuft of hair will become the successor of the wolf king. In this way, it and the cubs born from 250 will have a greater chance of survival. Does this mean that those who survive will not be able to reproduce for the wolf pack?
Erbai Wu is a scumbag. If the little cubs inherit this trait, how can they survive among the wolves, and how can they cope with the various crises in the mountains?
Forget it, don't think about it anymore, let the wolves solve such a troublesome problem by themselves. She only needs to ensure that the handful of hair and the two hundred and fifty cubs will not be malnourished.
Looking at the tuft of hair that was still majestic even during the lactation period, Song Xixi sighed again: How could such a good cabbage cost only two hundred and fifty? Do wolves also care about appearance?
I have to say, 250 is really good-looking, his fur is as shiny as satin!
As the potatoes matured day by day, the nearby herbivores could no longer hold themselves back, and stretched out their hoofs ready to move, waiting for the opportunity to dig into the potato field and dig out large round potatoes for a feast.
Song Xixi was very afraid that her hard-earned potatoes would be eaten, so she wandered around the valley almost every day, staying there all day, and at night she relied on wolves to patrol.
During this period, she also harvested a lot of meat, including wild boars with great destructive power, and wild sheep and deer that could dig out potatoes with their hard horns.
However, there are always times when precautions are taken. It rained heavily all day. Song Xixi could only stay at home with the dogs. The wolves did not patrol the valley. The next morning she rushed to the valley and found that the potato field was covered with quilts.
Nearly a third of it was done.
Judging from the traces left behind, it was obviously created by a group of wild boars!
001 said anxiously: [Host, it will take four or five days for the potatoes to fully mature, what should I do now?]
Song Xixi asked: "Will digging potatoes now affect their ability to save seeds and breed the next generation of potatoes?"
001: [No impact, no matter how small the potatoes are, they will still have buds, so it will not affect the next round of planting. 】
Song Xixi said decisively: "Then don't wait any longer, dig out all the potatoes today!"
Although it will be bigger when fully mature, herbivores can't wait, and they will be wiped out if they wait any longer.
001 was a little pity, but didn't say anything. If it hadn't been insubstantial, I would have liked to dig it with Song Xixi!
Song Xixi rolled up her sleeves and grabbed the roots of the potato stems and leaves, and pulled them out easily. Two potatoes the size of goose eggs fell on them. More potatoes fell into the soil and had to be dug out with the help of hoe and other tools.
In order to pretend that the potatoes were wild, Song Xixi did not dare to loosen the soil for them during the growth period. As a result, the potato field was very hard, and even after heavy rain yesterday, it could not loosen it completely.
She took out a hoe from the system warehouse, dug into the roots of the potatoes, and brought out five or six muddy potatoes. The largest one was as big as the mouth of a bowl, and the smallest one was about the size of her fist.
Two Hundred and Fifty When they saw their master's actions, they regarded digging potatoes as a new game, and each one pulled their forelimbs to dig up the potatoes with great interest.
Song Xixi dug four or five trees in a row, then suddenly stopped: "One acre of land is not small. I can't transport them all down the mountain before dark. I have to ask grandma and the others to help!"
After that, she picked up four or five big potatoes, told Two Hundred and Five to stay here to scare the herbivores, and hurried down the mountain to find helpers.
"Grandma, I found something good!"
As soon as she entered the house, Song Xixi found Zhang Xiaomei who was picking up shoe soles and showed her the potatoes.
"What is this lump? Why does it look a bit like a sweet potato?"
Zhang Xiaomei took the potato and looked at it, then pinched it twice with her nails and lowered her head to smell it: "The smell doesn't seem to be very good, it's different from sweet potatoes."
"Grandma, I don't know what this is. There are a lot of these things in that valley. I saw wild boars, deer, and sheep eating them. I thought people could eat them too."
Song Xixi tried her best to persuade the old lady: "No matter how difficult it is to feed pigs, it's okay. The two pigs we raise are so edible. I'm afraid they won't grow much meat just by feeding them grass. If you feed them sweet potatoes, you have to buy them, which is too expensive."
The wild boar piglets raised last year were sold. This year, Zhang Xiaomei went to the town to catch two piglets. They have grown a bit, but they haven't grown much meat. Zhang Xiaomei is worried about this matter.
Hearing her granddaughter's words, the old lady suddenly became energetic: "Did the wild boar really eat this thing?"
Song Xixi nodded: "We did eat them. If we don't dig them out, they will finish eating them in two days at most."
Zhang Xiaomei no longer hesitated and stood up to greet her two daughters-in-law and Zhu Sanyu's in-laws.
As for Song Wufu and the others, they are all busy building a house on the construction site. They will definitely not abandon their work and go to the mountains and forests to dig for something that doesn't even have a name.