If children are unreliable, it will be like a storm, lightning and thunder, crackling, and roasting adults to the outside and tender inside, which is called a crunchy.

Looking at the dream in front of him, wearing thick rubber gloves, carrying a small red bucket in his left hand, and holding a big black scorpion more than half a foot long in his right hand, he is really not small, he is completely black, two big pincers are majestic and majestic, and the sharp stinger flashes a little cold, and it is a dangerous thing at a glance.

This is the wolf king scorpion, a native scorpion species near Longgang Village, which was common when I was a child, but I can't see it in recent years.

Chen Yang wanted to cry without tears, and he ate Coptis chinensis in his mouth, bitter, numb, this child is really not worry-free, and if he can't see it for a while, he will cause you a big trouble.

Shrugging his shoulders helplessly, Chen Yang smiled wryly, wrapped the wolf king scorpion stinger with the toilet paper in his pocket, and threw it directly into the big iron bucket.

This wolf king scorpion, the local name mountain shrimp, can not be wasted, and the medicinal value is not small. It has thousands of years of medical and medicinal history, and according to the "Compendium of Materia Medica", it is recorded in detail that this scorpion has the effect of "relieving wind and spasmodic, attacking poison and dispersing knots, and relieving pain".

This wolf king scorpion soaked into wine, often drink can relieve wind and analgesia, detoxification and stasis, and relieve pain, containing 22 kinds of amino acids and a variety of trace elements and vitamins, taurine and so on required by the human body, without any toxic side effects to patients, it is a high-level nutritional agricultural tonic suitable for men and women of all ages and strengthening the body.

With the example of Mengmeng, Chen Yang hurriedly called the two little guys, Yuanyuan and Lingling, to his side, but he couldn't catch some messy things indiscriminately.

Sure enough, Chen Yang's hunch became a reality, didn't it mean that little girls like rag dolls, dolls and the like.

In the two small red buckets, there was everything, strange-looking stones, unknown flowers and plants, black armored insects, and a small pocket cauliflower snake, with yellow and white markings on its body, the size of chopsticks, as if it was a little malnourished.

The sky was spinning for a while, Chen Yang asked Cangtian speechlessly, wiped the fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead with the back of his right hand, and exhaled deeply, finally calming down his slightly undulating chest.

Chen Yang straightened his face, straightened his body, and educated him well, these three little girls who are not afraid of the sky and the earth, and the flowers that grow in the greenhouse, do not know the sinister nature at all.

After talking for a long time, my mouth was dry, and my throat was a little smoky, and then I looked at the three girls, who kept nodding their heads like chickens pecking rice, with an expression of "I know I was wrong", so I gave up.

With a wave of her big hand, the three little girls flew like flowers and butterflies, and continued to shuttle and run wildly in the poplar forest, exuding youthful vitality.

Chen Yang seemed to be strolling leisurely, unhurried, taking small steps, looking for prey in the forest, tonight's moon was clear and cold, faint, soft, like flowing water, dotted the ground with mottled land.

But the harvest is not good, looking at the palm of the hand, the little white fat insect that swindles and wriggles, the thickness of chopsticks, the length of the thumb, and the memories of childhood are all ruined, just this bit of meat is not enough to stuff the teeth.

It's no wonder that in China, which is born everywhere for foodies, even pests also lament that "insects are so difficult", and when I was a child, the crayfish and Fushou snails crawling everywhere in the river pond were almost gone, and they all went into the stomach of foodies.

You can't go home empty-handed in the forest, your childhood memories are not chewy, you can't eat it as a meal, you're tired for a day, and you can eat a clear soup with little water at night, shallots mixed with tofu, cucumber dipped in sauce, sweet potato paste, Chen Yang urgently needs to supplement high-protein substances.

Chen Yang condensed his breath, stretched his waist, stretched his body, and slowly emitted his spiritual power, like ripples on the water surface, and everything around him with a diameter of tens of meters, every grass and tree, every stone and insect was under control.

In a short time, a lot of strange things were found, including clay pots broken into pieces, pythons lying dormant in the ground, half a stone tablet, and the dry bones of some small animals......

This place is gone, Chen Yang changed his position and used his spiritual power to probe again.

Pregnant! Got it!

Chen Yang ran to the southwest corner of the forest, this place is remote, the forest is deep and dense, the ground is full of potholes, wild grass, chaotic coaxing, and with one or two unknown birdsongs, it really looks like a scene from a supernatural movie.

A little further forward, there is a big bluestone, strange-looking, swaying, Chen Yang didn't make much effort, pushed hard, only heard the sound of "clang", and the big bluestone was crooked to the other side.

A huge underground nest appeared in front of Chen Yang's eyes, and under the orange light, large insects with the thickness of thumbs and chopsticks, white and fat, swam on the ground, going up and down, making the sound of a snort.

That's right, this is the golden childhood memory, put it in the refrigerator for one night, wake up tomorrow, light the fire and put the oil in the pot, and fry them one by one.

"Wow! Uncle has found the worm's nest. This sudden sound frightened Chen Yang shuddered, his body was unstable, and he almost fell on his back.

You don't have to look back, you can tell that it is a dream when you listen to the voice, and when she is startled, Chen Yang is about to say a few words, and this little girl runs away in a hurry.

It's too bad now, this hot girl will definitely recruit a lot of guys to come over, and needless to say, it would be nice to have some leftovers left.

Hurrying up and racing against time to reap the fruits of victory, Chen Yang immediately squatted down, used both hands together, and threw the old mountain dragons into the big iron bucket at lightning speed.

At this time, the moonlight was hazy, covered by a dark cloud, and the surroundings were pitch black, and the five fingers could not be seen when they reached out, like strong ink, and the breeze brought a trace of coolness, making Chen Yang feel fresh and natural.

can't slow down, those little kids are the age of growing bodies and strong muscles, and they can't fill up with snacks one by one, big bellies, stomachs and bottomless pits.

At this moment, a strange feeling came from behind, as if there was something.

At this moment, Chen Yang's heart was beating thumping, as if he was about to jump out of his chest, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, like a bamboo pole, his body stiffened, and he couldn't move.

At this time, Chen Yang's mind was blank, everything was empty, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, like a mechanical bearing without lubricating oil, he slowly turned his head behind his back and took a look.

The moonlight was hazy, the stars were dim, a large dark cloud covered the sky, the darkness could not be dissolved like ink, and an evil wind blew by, making people uneasy.

I saw it, a white and vague figure, not far behind Chen Yang, the sky was too dark, the light was too dark, and I really couldn't see what it was for a while.

But this thing seems to be moving, slowly, little by little, floating over like Chen Yang's side.