I've slept since yesterday afternoon, and I've only woken up once in between. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But in a daze, I fell asleep again, and it was only now, when it was already dawn, that I woke up.

That thing came to my mind again, and human greed really wasn't wrong at all.

But my reason has always helped me to restrain this thought.

Can't go!

The risk is too high and the benefit is not proportional!

Can you afford the consequences?

……

"Ahhh

Let's take a look! I'm not going to do it yet! It's all right, right?

Well, let's go and see, learn more about it, and finally make a decision, this matter really can't be reckless, in case they are...... The consequences are truly unimaginable.

But if you look at it again, it's always right, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, in case of failure, it's not worth losing your life.

Seeing that I went out, Xiao Hei immediately followed, but I was worried that something would happen, so I still calmed it back, and it didn't entangle, and went directly to chase butterflies to play.

To be honest, I was still very nervous, a little excited, a little scared and worried, and the mixed feelings caused me to move forward much faster, and it didn't take long for me to reach my destination.

"This is it!" I stared at the dead tree in the woods in front of me, it was supposed to belong to a huge tree, and I don't know what made it the way it is, maybe it was washed by the waves.

I don't know how much it has been grinded, but the trunk of this dead tree is covered with green vines and brightly colored mushrooms growing from the rotting bark.

Of course, I'm not that stupid, I'm not here to look for mushrooms, these colorful things, even if I starve to death, I can't guarantee that these mushrooms are ninety-nine percent poisonous, maybe by the day I despair, I might enjoy them, but now it's impossible.

I'm here today to target them, yes, these little guys.

There are a lot of these little ones by the dead wood, and they are busy taking off and landing. I could clearly see a swarthy hole in the dead wood.

Yes, they are bees.

At first, I was afraid that these little guys were killing bees, wasps and the like, the key is that I had never seen a killer bee, I only glanced at it that day, I didn't see it clearly, and I didn't dare to approach, so I was very scared, but the honeycomb bee chrysalis really attracted to me far more than anything, and even completely overwhelmed my fear.

After careful observation just now, I have already made a preliminary judgment that these bees are smaller than the bees I have seen before, and they should not be terrible killer bees. So I boldly took a closer look and took a closer look.

Judging from what I have seen in the past, they should be bees, not like wasps at all, based on the fact that I have seen the fluff on these bees, in my memory, only bees will have them, and I have also seen wasps, but they are generally smooth and slightly hard, and the shell is completely different from bees, and the body type wasps are generally elongated, but bees are relatively short.

It should be the bees, thinking of being able to chew the hive, drink honey water, sit leisurely on the swing in the yard, and enjoy the cool sea breeze...... I'm about to lose control of my sanity.

Fortunately, I was turned around at the last minute, these dense little ones are not easy to mess with, they don't have reusable tail pins like wasps, their lives will come to an abrupt end with the tail pins pricked, but so many bees, if I don't use my brains, will definitely die a terrible death......

Probably because I got closer and closer to the attention of a few of the bees, I noticed that they were flapping their wings towards me.

I didn't run away, the bees wouldn't be as scary as the wasps, and if the wasps were coming, I would definitely be so scared that I would run away, but as long as the bees don't show hostility, there shouldn't be a problem, right? Of course, this is all my own thoughts, not very sure, but I can only do that.

The bees came to my side, and among them had been circling around me, and the other ones that had been bold landed directly on my clothes, and I didn't move, I was afraid that if I did, I would be attacked by them, but I was still a little scared, yes, only a little.

The hovering bee flew straight to the side of its wings as it made its fifth circle, but the one on my clothes seemed to be very happy, crawling back and forth on my clothes.

Standing stiff like this was really tiring, and I felt the irritability of bouncing it away in my head, but I tried to suppress myself and didn't do it.

"......" is finally gone, this damn bee has finally left my clothes, I am now ten meters away, and after a long exhale, I start to move my joints, this guy has been crawling on top of me for ten minutes, my legs are cramping.

I have to say, I was a little timid, or cautious, and if it were someone else, I think he might have left a long time ago, because I didn't know when the bees would attack, or what would have caused the bees to swarm and attack......

No one here will give me popular science, and no one will give me reference, I can only rely on my own attempts to improve my experience......

I once saw a documentary on the Internet about people picking wild beehives in the mountains, but the impression was really not very deep, I only wrote a faint memory, as if they used smoke to drive the bees away, I even saw that they did not carry any protective equipment, but it seems that there is an important thing that I have forgotten.

I sat on the ground and thought about it for a long time, even though I kept trying to grasp this memory with my head, but it had little effect......

This feeling is very uncomfortable, there is a feeling that I want to pull but can't pull it, and it has been nearly an hour...... I didn't even eat lunch, so I ate a few fruits casually.

Soon it will be dark, and if I can't remember it, I'm going to be even more depressed, "Huh...... It's dark?" I slapped my head hard, and I reacted immediately.

"Yes!" finally remembered that the man who had picked the wild honey had set some kind of grass on fire at night, smoked them away, and soon had a large wild beehive.

Yes, it is necessary to come at night and smoke them away......

But the action of patting the head just now seems to be a little too hard, and now it starts to hurt!

……

Now that I have the idea, I have to make some preparations, and of course before I can do that, I have to feed my roaring belly......

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