Chapter 7 The sour jujube is in the house, and the bee colony is guarded
Take people with soft hands and eat people with soft mouths.
enjoyed the fragrant big black dog, and the tail never stopped shaking along the way, and followed Wang Yaowu, Wang Yongjun, and Wang Dawa up the mountain.
Because it has been cleaned and is not steep, the mountain road is easy to walk.
After a while, I walked to the top of the barren mountain, and the old sour jujube trees were waving in the wind, and even the hornet's nest could be seen clearly. Walking here, Wang Yaowu suddenly thought of a question.
"Dad, Da Hei doesn't seem to have a bee-proof suit, will it be stung by a wasp?"
"Isn't Big Black a goblin?"
"The big baby is also afraid. ”
"The big baby is the big baby, can the big black compare with the big baby, it's okay, the sting will sting, if you can't even deal with the wasp, it's useless to ask for it. "Wang Yongnian doesn't feel sorry for the big black dog at all, anyway, it's Li Datou's family. I asked it to make a trip, it cost 100 yuan, and I also sent a few big bones, which cannot be spent in vain.
Wang Yaowu thought about it, and brought it because it was a goblin.
At that moment, the two of them, a baby and a dog, quickly approached the old sour jujube tree, and sure enough, in the hornet's nest on the tree, several wasps flew out and rushed over.
Wang Yaowu, who was on guard, asked his father to stand back, and he took Wang Dawa to carry it in front.
But the strange thing is that after the hornet flew closer, it just buzzed, but did not attack the two. This made Wang Yaowu's heart move, and the old sour jujube tree spirit seemed to be indeed as Wang Dawa said, just wanting to expel them, and had no intention of attacking. He suddenly relaxed, pulled Wang Dawa and continued to walk forward.
"Big baby, can you communicate?"
"Come closer. ”
After walking a few steps, seeing that he was about to reach the edge of the old jujube tree, Wang Yaowu became nervous again: "Is it okay?"
"It's okay, Dad, I'll say hello to the old jujube tree. Wang Dawa stood in place, looking at the old jujube tree, the old jujube tree was gently shaking its branches and leaves in the breeze, and she didn't know how the two communicated.
Wang Yaowu carefully looked at the old sour jujube tree.
To be honest, he really couldn't see the difference between this old jujube tree and the ordinary jujube tree. The thick jujube tree at the mouth of the bowl is not strictly speaking an old tree, and he checked the information on the Internet before, and there is a sour jujube tree on SX, which is more than 2,000 years old.
Compared with that tree, this sour jujube tree is just a child.
Jujube trees are very common trees, there are many wild ones, and there are not a few that are more than 100 years old in the mountains of Qinling.
However, there are a few black locust trees at the entrance of the village, and I heard that they are all three or four hundred years old, and I haven't seen the big baby say that they have become essence. How the hell did this goblin come about?"
Shake your head and stop thinking about the unanswered questions.
just said to himself with emotion: "Alas, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the provision that it is not allowed to become fine has become an ornament." ”
Just as he was in a trance, Dawa suddenly pulled his hand: "Dad, Dad, I talked to the old sour jujube tree, it's a little silly." ”
"Really?" Wang Yaowu came to his senses, "You quickly let it remove the hornet." ”
Wang Dawa stared at the old sour jujube tree for a moment, then turned her head: "It refuses, it says that if we disturb its cultivation, it will let the hornet sting, it is so stubborn, it won't listen to what I say." ”
"Stubbornness is because the temptation is not big enough, big baby, give it a little grass spirit, remember, you can only give a little. ”
"Good. ”
The little red gourd opened its mouth and spit out a very light mist, and the next moment, it was absorbed by the old jujube tree, and the branches and leaves did not change much, but you can see that the color has become more emerald green, which is obviously beneficial.
After doing all this, Wang Dawa clapped her hands happily: "Dad, the old sour jujube tree said, let me give it the spirit of plants and trees again." ”
"Hehe, if you want the spirit of the grass and trees, you tell it, as long as it is obedient, it will be given to the spirit of the grass and trees, and if it is disobedient, it will be set on fire and burned it!"
With the temptation of the spirit of grass and trees, the rest is easy to discuss.
Under the temptation of Wang Yaowu, the old sour jujube tree spirit revealed the old bottom, it was originally a sour jujube tree on the top of the mountain, maybe it was easy to be struck by lightning when it stood tall, and then gradually, it became a fine. Swallow the essence of heaven and earth, withstand the thunder washing, and grow bigger and bigger.
It can also drive hornets that nest on its own branches.
Of course, the old sour jujube tree is a "low-level goblin" who has not opened its wisdom, and this word is summarized by Wang Yaowu himself. The old dog, the python, the big rooster, and the old sour jujube tree are all low-level goblins. He can't speak, but he has some extraordinary performance, which is different from ordinary animals and plants.
The "old cow who opens his mouth to speak" circulating on the Internet is estimated to be a high-level goblin, who can only speak when he has opened his wisdom.
The old sour jujube tree can only whisper, not even think, and the whisper is also a preface and a postscript.
Its story is Wang Yaowu's oral narration and artistic processing. In fact, it's a barely extraordinary tree.
The thirst for the spirit of plants and trees is instinctive, and it is also instinct to drive hornets to protect themselves and cultivate.
"Dawa, you tell it that if you want the spirit of plants and trees, you have to cooperate, don't hurt people, don't drive hornets to hurt people, and protect the safety of the barren mountains as much as possible. We will also protect it, so that it can cultivate on the top of the mountain with peace of mind, and often supply it with the spirit of plants and trees. And the fruit it bears, let us give it!"
The fruit of the fairy must be definitely a good thing.
This is what Wang Yaowu values the most.
"Dad, the old sour jujube tree agreed. ”
"Very good, come, big baby, feed it a few mouthfuls of the spirit of plants and trees, let it bloom and bear more fruits. ”
"Okay. ”
A mouthful of the spirit of plants and trees, let the old sour jujube tree bloom an extra layer of small yellow flowers, after a few mouthfuls, the old sour jujube tree simply became a flower tree, full of notes are all small yellow flowers, in the wind to the wind.
The hornets in the hornet's nest suddenly set out in groups and began to collect nectar and pollen for the old jujube trees.
Wang Yaowu's heart moved, and said: "This honeycomb is so big, it would be nice if you could get some honey to taste, horse honey is better than honey honey." "He used to eat wasp honey when he was a child, and the taste was indeed better than that of bees.
Wang Yongjun glanced at the beehive and shook his head: "This bee has no honey, and the shit bee has honey." ”
"What's the difference between a shit bee and a wasp?"
"The shit bees are smaller, the nests are smaller, and they will produce a little honey. Hornets only eat and steal, and do not produce honey. Such a large honeycomb, at first glance, it is a real hornet's nest, no honey. "Wang Yongjun has been working in the countryside all his life, and he knows bees very well, and both hornets and shit bees are wasps.
It's just that shit bees are wasps and hornets are wasps.
However, he paused, and also tasted: "Although the wasp has no honey, the bee pupae are delicious, and there are small honey eggs in the belly, which are sweet and silky, whether they are copied or fried, they are delicious...... I haven't eaten it in years. ”
Wang Yaowu rolled his eyes and instigated the big baby: "You tell the old sour jujube tree, let the hornets send some bee chrysalis over, not more, just give a hundred is almost enough to fry a bowl." The hornet's nest is so big, there are almost tens of thousands of wasps, and there must be a lot of bee pupae, not less than a hundred. ”
The eldest baby listened to her father very much, and she was about to say it immediately.
was pulled by Wang Yongjun: "Big baby, don't listen to him." This wasp doesn't bite us, what do you do to harm it, let it develop slowly, and help our family take care of the barren mountains. ”
Wang Yaowu had no choice but to say: "That's okay, Dawa, you tell the old jujube tree, let it take care of the wasps, don't sting people, and go to collect honey and pollinate more." ”
After the big baby communicated, an old sour jujube tree with small yellow flowers bloomed, and she agreed.