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Chapter 11 Bamboo Forest Natural Enemies

[[[cp|w:350|h:227|a:c|u:./chapte/201212/3/.]]] When she woke up in the morning, Song Wen's first thing was to take out the puppy and the little hedgehog from the Ruyi fan to see if there was anything wrong.

Unexpectedly, the puppy drank the water in the pool last night and opened his eyes. When he saw him, he happily shook his tail and screamed, "Does it" and came to him, rubbing his hands foolishly. The little hedgehog was fine, completely gone from being depressed yesterday. Not only did he become much more energetic, but he even ate all the apples and peanuts placed in the cage yesterday. When it saw the puppy "Does it" there, it also yelled at Song Wen "Jiuji".

Song Wen was puzzled by the way, why did he get diarrhea after drinking it himself? It was okay for the two little guys to drink it. Could it be that the water in the pool can only be given to animals, or is his immunity lower than these two guys? He didn't believe in evil. Thinking of it, he took out a cup of spring water that had just emerged from the strange rock from Ruyi Fan. He was about to drink it, but he suddenly felt a little nervous, but he thought that if he had diarrhea, he would take at least some tonic medicine to make up for it. Maybe he could grow two centimeters taller and become 1.8 meters tall. Thinking of it, he raised his head and drank the water in the cup.

After a while, Song Wen felt that his stomach seemed to be fine and he had no urge to pull it last time. Could it be that his immunity has improved, or did this thing not work after drinking it once? He was weird and couldn't touch it. After thinking for a long time, there was no result, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

The two little guys kept shouting around him, probably because they were hungry.

Song Wen went to heat up the milk he bought last night for the puppy to drink. The little guy didn't even grow his baby teeth and couldn't eat anything, so he could only feed him. After serving the puppy, he took out an apple and some peanuts and put it in the little hedgehog's cage for him to eat. Then he put the two little guys into Ruyi Fan, which was warm inside, which was more suitable for two little guys to stay, so that they wouldn't be left outside and be taken to play with by his nephew.

Now, he felt that he was almost becoming the dad of two little guys.

After settling down two little guys, he got up and had dinner, he walked towards the new house.

A few days later, the smell of decoration in the new house dissipated. He asked someone to bring the ordered furniture, then simply arranged the house and moved in.

According to custom, the new house was to be held for four days to entertain relatives and friends, but his elder brother had already invited the house after it was built, so he couldn't come again. After all, the new house was completed, and he had to give it a red envelope. He was so shameless that he asked someone to give it twice. He just set off a few strings of firecrackers to drink with his family and friends to celebrate.

After being able to live in a new house, Song Yuanshui became much more relaxed. He lived here when he was digging bamboo shoots. He no longer had to live in the broken house that was leaking in the past. He had no meals of cold dishes and leftovers.

Today is another day to go up the mountain to dig bamboo shoots. Seeing that his father worked so hard, Song Wen volunteered to go up the mountain with a pickaxe.

The morning mist has not subsided, and crystal dewdrops are still hanging on the bamboo leaves. The wind is a little louder, and the world is empty.

The bamboo shadows in the bamboo forest were covered with a little dimness, so Song Wen and Song Yunshui both wore mine lamps on their foreheads shining on the road.

Looking down, some bamboo shoots had already emerged from the ground, some had just broken the ground, and some were still in the soil, but there was a pool of wet water marks on it. The two of them were digging while walking, and Song Wen carried a snakeskin bag on his back, and after digging, he put the bamboo shoots on his back. Song Yuanshui next to him looked at the child who was digging the bamboo shoots, and there was a sense of relief on his face that there was someone who succeeded him.

Song Wen was digging hard, and as he was digging, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the side, scaring him and shining with the mine lamp, it turned out to be a bamboo rat.

Bamboo rats, also known as bamboo stalk, mahogany, bamboo raccoon, bamboo root rats, live in bamboo forests, horsetail pine forests and mountain sunny grasslands. They specialize in underground life, like to eat bamboo underground stems and bamboo shoots, and eat other plants. They can be said to be the natural enemy of bamboo forests.

"Dad, there is a bamboo rat."

Song Wen looked at Song Yuanshui who was digging bamboo shoots beside him and shouted.

"There are too many, don't make a fuss." Song Yuanshui said distractedly.

"Why don't you catch it? These things can be destroyed by eating bamboo shoots."

"Why didn't you catch it? I specially bought more than a dozen rat cages to catch bamboo rats, but these things are so savage. After the last time I was deceived, I was no longer fooled and couldn't catch them. I could only do this." Song Yuanshui said helplessly.

"No rat poison was added?"

"Can that thing be put casually? There are so many wild animals on this mountain, including pheasants, birds, wild boars, rabbits, and deer. Putting rat poison can poison a lot of things, and you can't put them randomly." Song Yuanshui said to Song Wen with a stern face, for fear that the youngest son will really put rat poison one day.

Song Wen thought about it, nodded, and said that it was true. Put down rat poison, don’t poison the bamboo rats, but instead poison the wild animals in the mountain. That would be bad. At that time, it would be really "I won’t kill Boren, but Boren died because of me."

But this is not a solution. If these bamboo rats continue to harm, they don’t know how many less bamboo shoots they need to harvest in a year, so they have to think of a way.

As we walked forward, with Song Wen's help, the speed of digging bamboo shoots was obviously much faster.

In the past, Song Yuanshui could only dig a small piece of bamboo shoots by himself. Now, in just a short while, he has dug up the second piece, and even more bamboo shoots have been dug. A snakeskin bag can no longer be filled, and he has changed three bags. The bags filled with bamboo shoots are placed on the road in the forest. When he turns back, he will come back to get them, so as to avoid being exhausted. Anyway, there is no fear of anyone thinking about this mountain.

The sky gradually brightened, and the sun shone into the forest through the cover of many leaves, like sparks jumping out of the night, so dazzling.

Song Wen picked up the pickaxe and gently turned the earth surface to avoid hurting the bamboo shoots below too much force.

Suddenly, he saw a hole next to him and thought it was a bamboo rat cave, so he looked down to see if there were any bamboo rats inside.

At this moment, a big black snake suddenly rushed out of the cave. The big snake opened its bloody mouth and bit it straight towards him.

When he saw it, he was shocked and quickly dodged away.

The snake did not continue to pounce on it, but just stood up and lay at the entrance of the cave, spitting out a letter "hissing", warning him not to go over. It seemed that at least half of his body was in the cave.

Song Wen looked closely and found that it was a non-toxic black wind snake (that is, a black-skinned snake). He thought it was so good (it was a lucky person).

Seeing the fierce appearance of the black wind snake, Song Wen picked up the pickaxe and pressed it hard, then grabbed it with his hand, pulling it out of the hole. He pulled it out and saw that the guy was almost two meters tall and fat, so he just took it back for a meal. He glanced at the side and found that his father was still digging bamboo shoots. He didn't see the movement here, so he quickly wrapped the black wind snake into a ball and threw it into Ruyi Fan. When he went back at noon, he would make some braised oolong, or grab a little hen to stew it together to replenish his body.

"Awen, what's wrong?" Song Yuanshui on the side asked when he saw Song Wen standing there.

"There is a snake, but I drove it away."

"Be careful, there are many snakes here, especially the green bamboo and scorched onion. However, after this month, it is cold and the snakes should be drilled into the holes, and they probably won't be able to see them in the future."

Song Wen didn't believe it very much. In Nanzhou, the weather was hot and it only took two or three days when it was very cold. Sometimes he had seen snakes appear to be active in December.

The two of them dig while walking, digging while digging. By the time the sun was rising, they had almost finished digging the second bamboo forest. At this speed, they would not have to be so lucky to dig bamboo shoots every day. It would be enough to dig once a few days.

After digging the second bamboo shoot from the bamboo forest, the two rushed back.

Suddenly, Song Wen saw a bamboo forest near the mountain in the distance, as if something was turning up. There were piles of bamboo shells and bamboo branches on the ground, and they were in a mess, so he couldn't help but walk over.

When I walked over, I saw that the bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest, regardless of their size, were arched and scattered all over the ground. Some were eaten, while others were just bitten or two and threw them aside.

Song Yuanshui walked over, picked up the bamboo shoots on the ground with distress, and planned to take them back and cook them by himself.

"Dad, who did this?" Song Wen asked angrily.

Seeing that his bamboo forest was messed up, he was furious.

"It's a wild boar!" Song Yuanshui said helplessly.

"Wild boar?" Song Wen frowned when he heard this.

"Well, now the environment has improved, and there are more beasts in the mountains. There is no need to eat inside, so we ran out to harm the crops. This is pretty good. There is a village next door where the whole sweet potato field was arched by wild boars. It's a pity that the sweet potato was ruined if it was only so big." Song Yuanshui said with a thumb.

"No one caught it?"

"How to catch it? The wild boar is so fierce and runs fast. If you want to drive it, it dares to fight you. The sweet potatoes in the next village ran to drive the wild boar, but they were arched over by the wild boar. They had not recovered after lying in bed for more than a month."

Song Wen frowned when he heard this, "Is this wild boar still a wild boar? He has become a pig bandit." Looking at the bamboo forest that was plagued by the wild boar, he secretly made up his mind to deal with these guys."

After cleaning up, the two of them refilled the arched ground, and then walked back with bamboo shoots on their backs.

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