On the 57th day, take a gamble (II)
I made a mistake, this time it was a really big mistake, I only brought a basin and I thought I could only get a little bit, but I was wrong, really wrong. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The pot was completely filled with beehives, but it was certainly not realistic to go back and get them, so I had to put the extra hives in a plastic basket.
Every drop of honey lost hurts my heart, and finally, I cut down two-thirds of the hives and left the rest to the bees to be self-sufficient.
The bees in the corner seemed to be hesitating and hugging together, as if they wanted to move forward but didn't dare to...... But I didn't care much, because the fire was already out, the smoke had already begun to dissipate, I needed to leave as soon as possible, the bees were flying around, as soon as the smoke cleared, the bees should be home, I picked up the plastic basket and ran back.
I don't know if some bees smelled the honey, but a handful of bees began to chase after me, so frightened that I almost jumped up, and the pace of my feet also ran faster, God knows what the consequences would be if I were caught up by them, but I knew very well that I would be miserable! The thought of being attacked by a swarm of bees made my scalp tingle, and my whole body shivered a few times.
"Run!" I did my best to run without hesitation, I had to get out of here as soon as possible......
These bees chased me for a long time, but they still underestimated the power of humans to burst out in an emergency, yes, I outran, I finally left them far behind, and when I felt exhausted, I would look, but I didn't find a single bee.
But looking at the honey dripping down the plastic basket, I was anxious, but just now I burst out of my potential to avoid the bees, and now my legs are as heavy as lead, and not falling down is the best I can persevere.
I don't know how long I walked, like a walking corpse, relying on my will to fight against my tired and sore muscles, I finally returned to the treehouse.
When I saw Xiao Hei rushing over, I was scared, I couldn't stand its flutter, I would definitely fall down this flutter. Fortunately, my brain is still very flexible, so I immediately took out a small piece of beehive from the plastic basket on my back and threw it at Xiao Hei. As I expected, this foodie jumped up excitedly when he saw the hive I had thrown past, shook his head and bit it.
After that, I squatted there, biting rapidly, and through the light of the flashlight, I could clearly see that the yellow-brown honey was overflowing from the corner of Xiao Hei's mouth...... I licked my lower lip unconsciously.
After about five seconds, I finally realized that the honey was still in my plastic basket and I had to deal with it as soon as possible, it would be a desecration of these precious foods!
I immediately rushed to the lower level of the treehouse and rummaged through the drift bottles, as well as a couple of plastic bottles with lids, all of which were clean and had been used before.
I also found the funnel made of the plastic bottle, rinsed it, and spun it dry. A series of movements are fast and smooth, the key is that I feel sorry for the loss of honey, and I don't want to waste a minute or a second.
The beehive outside the basin was picked up by me piece by piece, and in the most primitive way, the honey was directly squeezed into the bottle with the funnel, and at the moment when the honey was squeezed out, the fragrant taste made me feel refreshed, and a sweet and greasy feeling constantly stimulated my senses......
I really want to eat......
But now is not the time, just outside the basin, these have already squeezed more than two bottles of honey, you know, when I go, I only think about half a bottle...... It's far more than I expected.
I left three pieces of honey in the pot, and I didn't squeeze them all, these three pieces are the pollen that looks the most, and it smells very good, and this fragrance is not a certain smell that can be described alone, but the smell of a hundred flowers and all kinds of fragrances in the air like the one in my small garden before, and this taste is a beautiful enjoyment anyway.
Little Black had already eaten the hive, and I didn't seem to see it spit out the dregs, as if it had swallowed it all. At any time, I threw another piece to it, and at the same time told it that it would be gone after eating. As if it understood, it instead of being in a hurry, it lay down near the hive and licked the honey with its tongue.
The honey I got this time removed the two pieces that were left now, and I got a total of six bottles of large and small honey, which was enough for me to enjoy for a long time, and the honey was very useful, not only to soak in water, but also to add it appropriately when roasting meat, and even occasionally to spice it up......
I licked the honey in my hands, this honey is actually not as sweet as I imagined, but it is very moderate, but the fragrance is very heavy, and the honey I bought before cannot be compared to it at all.
Of course, the remaining two pieces are my ultimate goal, and I want to taste the original, honeycomb honey pollen mixed together.
Picking up a large piece of the hive with my fingers, I grew my mouth, but in the end I only took a small bite, yes, I was reluctant, I was afraid that this delicacy would make me lose my mind and give up savoring it.
"Uh-huh......" After entering the mouth, countless fragrances burst out of my mouth, and the strong pollen smell rushed out of my nose, and I could feel the overflowing fragrance when I breathed again.
The delicate pollen, chewing gum-like texture, and the sweet honey are all intertwined in the chewing, and it is a pleasure to enjoy it.
The pollen mixed with the sweet honey of the hive kept being swallowed by me as I chewed, and now my whole mouth, throat, and even stomach were all occupied by the sweetness, and the respiratory organs were indeed conquered by the smell of pollen flowers.
I chewed on this small bite for at least ten minutes, and I almost forgot who I was, where I was, what the environment was, it didn't matter anymore. Importantly, it made me deeply obsessed......
I spit out a slippery mass of residue from the back of my mouth, I guess it's beeswax, right? I'm not sure, but it doesn't matter, because I've already bitten down on the second bite......
I thought that the untreated beehive would be bitter, sour, and have other peculiar smells, but I didn't expect it to be so sweet......
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I started to worry about the bees, if I took a third of their hives, they wouldn't leave, would they? If they did, should I go looking for the next hive? If they didn't leave, what a wonderful thing!
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