Song Wen grabbed the small mountain crab from the bag, thinking about whether to build a house inside so that things can be put in the future. Otherwise, if these small things are there, the things that are put in will be harmed. He felt that he had a good idea, so he thought about going to the mountain tomorrow to cut some bamboo to build a small bamboo house.

It seems that the monkey erectus mushrooms are not suitable for being placed in the space, otherwise they would have to be harmed by these small hill crabs. He brought the monkey erectus mushrooms and Qingming vegetable seeds, and wanted to take them out and find a place to put them later.

After walking around, I saw the "ginseng" I put in.

He has never seen this thing since he put it in. Unexpectedly, after only two days of not seeing it, the dry body of the "ginseng" became much more moist and plump, with a hint of moisture.

After looking closely, Song Wen also found that there was a hint of green on the head of the "ginseng", which seemed to be about to sprout, and he didn't know what would grow in the end.

After looking around, I planted this so-called "ginseng" on a ground not far from the strange rock that was not considered moist or dry, so as not to plant it in a pot and affect its root development.

After processing the "ginseng", he looked at the little white jade snail eating sweet potato leaves and the little mountain crab eating small white jade snail, and then he showed the Ruyi Fan.

The kitten was still enjoying it and fiddling with the little white jade snail, and sometimes he also played with the little mountain crab. However, the little guy seemed to be a little afraid of the pair of pincers of the little mountain crab, and he felt that the little white jade snail was easier to bully.

After getting out of Ruyi Fan, the puppy rushed over and rubbed hard at Song Wen. I didn’t see you for a day, and it seemed that it had been a few springs and autumns, and I was very impressed.

He came back and heard from his father that the little guy had been lying on the threshold before he came back, so he took it back to the room and it would still run out. As a last resort, he had to take a box and put a soft torn dress in the box to sleep with it. But even so, he still got up and looked at it so that something would happen to the little guy. The little guy had to tossed his dad very hard last night.

I pinched the little guy's chubby hairy and soft body, and when I opened his mouth, I found that the little guy's teeth had grown in one go. It seemed that I could eat by myself, so that he would not hold it to suck milk every day.

Now, every time the big buffalo saw him in the past, he panted, as if saying that this guy was coming to rub his breasts again, and his eyes looked at him with contempt.

He wanted to say to it: Big sister, it's not that I drink your milk, as for it? But people obviously cannot be scruples with cows, otherwise they would be a joke.

Last night, I was worried and didn't have a good night's sleep. Today I came down with a few bags of pointed toes and acorns, and was so tired. He put the puppy in the quilt and turned off the light to sleep. Somehow, I remembered the description of Taoist internal power in "The Book of Yang Cranes" again, and then I let go of everything, chaotic, chaotic, dark, heartless, things, nothing, nothing, nothing.

The body and mind were not thoughtless, and the mind was confused and breathing naturally. In the dantian, the halo surrounding the Ruyi Fan and the bronze mirror was also unstable, as if it was moving with his breathing. In a place that was invisible to the naked eye, a trace of air flow penetrated into his body. After wandering around his body, he rushed towards the Ruyi Fan and the bronze mirror, which was very strange.

The puppy seemed to feel something, and approached Song Wen again, sleeping close to him, and the breathing on his belly seemed to follow Song Wen's rhythm. It was really weird.

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In the early morning, early birds chirped on the roof.

Song Wen brushed his teeth and washed his face in the room. When he saw the slightly wet tiles, he realized that it had been raining last night.

When I came to the balcony where orchids were placed, the orchids were moistened by the light rain last night, and the green leaves were still covered with crystal raindrops.

He originally wanted to water it, but now he was spared.

After looking at it, walking downstairs, the puppy followed with a mercy.

When I arrived at the backyard, I saw the big buffalo eating hot breakfast slowly. Needless to say, it was his father who brought it. I looked around and found that his father was no longer there, so I secretly got some spring water and put it down. The big buffalo was eating happily.

"Aowu...aowu..."

At this time, the puppy saw the calf drinking milk next to the big buffalo and started to scream.

Song Wen was surprised to find that the puppy had changed its voice, but it was a little milky when he screamed. Seeing that the puppy wanted to suck milk, he picked it up and comforted him with kind words: "You have grown up and have to eat. Do you know that you can grow up and become a big dog, don't you understand."

The puppy listened with his ears, but he didn't know if he understood it. He just looked at him with dark eyes, but he stopped calling.

The cowshed of the big buffalo was built casually by Song Wen before, and there was no cover on both sides. If the air became cold today, the cowshed was obviously not enough to block the coldness of the autumn wind. It seems that another one is going to be built.

After seeing the big buffalo, he fed chickens and ducks again. He opened the backyard door and drove the chickens and ducks out to find food.

After the big buffalo was full, he also took the little buffalo leisurely and walked out leisurely.

After closing the backyard door, Song Wen came outside the little hedgehog's hole.

The little hedgehog didn't know what he was doing, and was bulldozing outwards and then piled the outgoing soil on the entrance and above. Song Wen didn't understand it, so he ignored it and walked over. The puppy looked at it curiously for a few times, and looked into the hole. He seemed to understand it, so he followed Song Wen and walked happily.

It only drizzled last night, but for some reason, the grass in the yard actually grew again, and the seedlings did not grow faster than it did.

Helplessly, Song Wen had to squat down and pull the weeds again, thinking in his heart that he was really miserable.

After pulling the grass for a while, his stomach was so hungry that he rumbling. He stopped caring about the remaining grass and ran to eat.

When he finished the meal, he was about to eat, but the puppy started to scream "wow" beside him.

Song Wen glanced at the little guy and thought to himself that he didn't look at other things so positively, and he was full of positive food.

I had no choice but to take a bowl, cut some bacon, and make it a soy sauce bacon rice for it, so I stopped caring about it and started eating it myself.

When he came back last night, Song Wen threw the wolf and the leftover deer in the kitchen, and now he doesn't know what's going on.

After dinner, he came to the kitchen and saw that the deer meat and the wolf were already cold and stiff.

Most of the deer deer in Nanzhou are tooth deer deer, also known as river deer deer, without musk. It is not unusual to see it often.

It has been a long time since we met the wolf. I didn't expect that they were met yesterday, and they were still in a large group. They were lucky enough to hide in a cave. Otherwise, they would have been in danger of meeting wolves in the forest.

Wolf meat is actually similar to dog meat, and its functions are similar. They both replenish the five internal organs; thicken the stomach and intestines; fill in the essence; and protect against wind and cold.

In the past, there were the most mountain dogs around Songjiabao. Every night, you could hear the chirping of mountain dogs, which made people feel furious. Later, wolves came, and sometimes even tigers ran out to join in the fun. At that time, they often heard some pigs from a family bitten by tigers, which were a lot of disasters. It was not until later that the guns were there that these beasts were restrained. Later, they didn’t know if they were beaten away, so they rarely saw these wild beasts again.

Unexpectedly, no one beats me now, and there are more wild beasts in the mountains and forests.

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