Qin Xu put the packing bag of squid rice on the table, stared at Xiao Xiangzhu, and said, "Old Master Qin, translate it, let Xiao Xiangxiang eat all the sweet potatoes left on the plate before she can eat a big meal, our family is not used to wasting food." What you eat is a pure natural, ecological, environmentally friendly and pollution-free sweet potato, and it is not cheap to sell in the supermarket. ”

After the translation of Old Master Qin, Xiangxiang understood what Qin Xu meant.

was very unwilling to play on the ground, and it couldn't impress Qin Xu's determination to let it finish the sweet potato, so the little pig had to move his round body and honestly solve the rest of the food on the plate.

Taking a bite of the steamed sweet potato, it lifted its nose, took a few bites into the box, and then continued to swallow the next bite.

The expression was so vivid that Qin Xu couldn't help but laugh.

When it finally ate up the sweet potatoes on the plate, it stared at Qin Xu with blank eyes, as if he was afraid that he would give up this fragrant squid rice.

"Don't worry, I added a fried banana to you. Qin Xu patted the little black head of the little pig Xiangxiang to express encouragement.

The little pig Xiangxiang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and ate a rare meal with satisfaction.

In the past, Qin Xu would not eat in the room under normal circumstances. You know, this climate and humidity are enough for Xiaoqiang to grow up happily, if you still put some bait from time to time, the cockroaches in this room will not be a disaster.

Now Qin Xu doesn't have to worry about this problem.

Cockroach hunter white-haired pink spider, in one night, can kill swarms of large cockroaches.

However, according to Qin Xu's observation, I don't know if he is carrying a baby in his belly, the amount of food of the white-haired pink spider is increasing every day, and during the quiet and silent day in the past, he will also be ready to move, wanting to catch prey.

According to this development, the cockroaches in the Qin family's old mansion and the Changyang Branch are estimated to be not enough for this little pink hunt.

The little frog is also in the growth period, and the amount of food every day is not small. Capturing mosquitoes and flies in the city alone will not meet its needs.

However, thanks to Qin Xu's cultivation in the wild for the past two days, there are many insects in the wild, and the two little guys who returned to nature are not hungry.

But there are always times when he needs to work the night shift, or when he can't go to the wilderness to cultivate because of something temporary.

Therefore, for the sake of each of their meals, Qin Xu took advantage of his free time yesterday to buy a few catties of nutritious and protein-rich bread worms on the Internet to add meals to these two little guys.

After settling these little guys, Qin Xu took out the big crickets that the pink spider had caught this morning.

This large black-brown cricket, with a loud cricket sound, is clearly a male cricket.

When Qin Xu was eight or nine years old, there was an old uncle living at the corner of the old street, who was a distant relative of Qin Xu's father, who was seventy years old at that time, and he had a hobby of raising crickets.

Every spring, the old man who is quite athletic likes to go to the fields and mountains to catch crickets, or hire someone to help him catch crickets.

The folk have a tradition of fighting crickets, but this old man who Qin Xu called him "Uncle Zhou" never came to fight and gamble, so he liked to raise them, and when he walked every day, he carried them in his arms.

Qin Xu was playful at that time, and liked to go to his yard to see those small crickets chirping loudly.

He remembered that he often saw Uncle Zhou holding fresh leaves and feeding the insects that were only chirping in the cricket cage.

It will also grind out soybean flour and fish meal, mix it into small lumps, and add food to the little crickets.

In addition to the black-brown aggressive crickets, the old man also raises large green grasshoppers.

That little backyard, in the eyes of Xiao Qin Xu at that time, was really interesting.

Although he grew up later, Qin Xu more or less understood that those little guys who lived in the cricket cage might not be happy in that small space that violated nature.

But the old man who raised crickets is still a very deep memory in his childhood memory.

Three years ago, when Qin Xu was still in the police academy, Uncle Zhou, who was already in his eighties, was sent to a nursing home by his son.

The house, with its many cricket cages, filled with the bright chirping of crickets in the summer, was no longer the sound of the little ones.

In the shaking plastic box, there are vegetable leaf residues, which Qin Xu took the time to feed this big cricket today.

It didn't know if it sensed Qin Xu's appearance, and its two long filamentous tentacles swayed nervously, as if it was ready to fight at any time.

Looking closely at this little guy, I found that the cricket actually looked quite like the big cockroach in the house.

They all have a black-brown appearance, long tentacles, thick receding, and leg hairs can be seen.

But the two of them must not be mentioned together in terms of reputation.

The history of raising crickets has a long history, and what impressed Qin Xu was the ancient text "Promoting Weaving" that he learned that year.

He often listened to Uncle Zhou's words, crickets are tenacious by nature, brave and brave, and have the demeanor of a soldier, and are known as "the first insect in the world".

As for cockroaches, huh......

Judging from its vitality and reproductive ability, as well as its perfect way of life integrated into human society, it can also be called the first in the world.

Qin Xu sat down in a cultivation standard posture and guided out a small aura fish in his eyebrows.

The little fish skillfully swam along the trajectory of the aura array, and the frequency of the hostile crickets shaking their tentacles slowed down.

Qin Xu sensed its changes.

It doesn't seem to be like the white-fronted stilt spider, its aura moves, and it instantly has a perfect favorability value, and it is full of trust in Qin Xu.

Although the aura scattered in its body during the swimming process of the little fish made it instinctively feel very comfortable, the vigilance of the big cricket did not decrease at all, but the fighting desire on its body was slightly reduced.

Qin Xu was immersed in cultivation until dawn.

He didn't know that in the middle of the night, when the first little fish with aura turned into a little golden light and merged into his eyebrows, Old Master Qin, who was lying on the desk and was flipping through one biology paper after another, suddenly stood up.

Lao Huang, the fat rabbit who was curled up on his back and slew, also erected two wide ears and slid down to the table.

Old Master Qin touched his chin, felt quite funny and said to himself, "I didn't expect this little guy's ability to be so interesting. ”

The fat rabbit Lao Huang seemed to sense the owner's intentions, and his hind legs full of fat kicked suddenly, his limbs were wide open, and the fluff all over his body trembled under the effect of fat.

If Qin Xu opened his eyes at this time, he would find that between the limbs of the fat rabbit Lao Huang, there was a thin and almost transparent flesh membrane.

With a light posture that seriously mismatched his figure, he landed beside Qin Xu, and then sat upright in a rare way.

Anyway, from the first time Qin Xu saw Lao Huang, he basically didn't see his belly leave Old Qin Master, either lying on the top of Old Qin's head, or lying on his legs, back, and stomach......

There is about too much fluffy flesh on its body, and even if it is covered by fluffy yellow-white miscellaneous hairs, you can see at least seven or eight layers of soft flesh, folding out a circle of "swimming rings".