Chapter 8: The Black Mud at the Bottom of the Pool

As soon as he returned to the foot of the mountain, Li Mu heard the cries of steamed buns and Meng Meng, and rushed into the storage room to take a look, and the steamed buns really pressed the red panda Meng Meng to the ground again.

"Wangwang."

The steamed bun had already smelled Li Mu's scent, and at this moment, he roared twice as if he was busy inviting merit.

And Meng Meng, who was pressed to the ground and ravaged, was lying on the ground with weakness and five bodies on the ground at this time, and her black and white embarrassed face was full of grievances.

"What are you two playing again?"

Li Mu looked around the storage room, it seemed that the things that had been packed up before were a little messy again, and the two fools had been tossed for a while?

"Squeak." Meng Meng screamed weakly twice, and then its stomach was very powerful and screamed "coo" in time.

"Uh, steamed buns, get up and go."

Li Mu picked up the cute ones on the ground, as far as he could reach, his stomach was shriveled, how could there be those panda-like fat intestines in the zoo?

I guess I'm hungry again.

Li Mu thought that Mengmeng didn't eat bamboo leaves or anything like that now, but was interested in the grass by the pool, oh, by the way, there were also purple scale shrimp, but there were only a few purple scale shrimp left, and it was better to save it.

"Seeing that you are so thin, if you eat too greasy, you will have indigestion, well, it's better to be a vegetarian, so happily decided."

Li Mu walked out of the storage room with Mengmeng in his arms, and beckoned the steamed buns to quickly go up the mountain.

"I don't know what happened to those fruit trees?"

Li Mu soon saw the fruit grove on the mountain, and in the morning, and yesterday, and before, there was no change at all, dark gray branches, thin and slender dead branches, lifeless.

"Isn't that a pool of water useless? Or do trees need more water than grass? ”

Puzzled to the pool, Meng Meng smelled the smell of grass and immediately struggled in Li Mu's arms, Li Mu loosened, Meng Meng turned into a black and white breeze to the edge of the pool.

Poof!

"Squeak, squeak......"

"Oh, it's gone."

The cute cuteness who dared to incarnate the black and white wind was unable to regain momentum, and a stumbling fell directly into the waterhole.

"Woohoo."

The steamed buns that hid far away from the waterhole gloated and whined at the first time, jumping happily on the side, without the slightest intention of coming up to help, of course, it was afraid of the water and it would only help more and more.

Li Mu walked to the edge of the pond and squatted down and stretched out his hands.

At this time, the calm waterhole was surging under the struggle of Meng Meng, and the black silt at the bottom of the pool quickly spread and scattered to the entire pool.

“?”

Looking at the pool of water that quickly turned black and turbid, a spiritual light suddenly flashed in Li Mu's mind, but it was fleeting, and when he was trying to remember, the cute scream sounded again.

"Oh, I'm really convinced, little ancestor!"

As soon as Li Mu fished his hands into the water, he scooped up the soaked Meng Meng.

"Squeak."

Mengmeng also seemed to feel something, obediently held in her hand by Li Mu, not noisy or noisy, and her embarrassed face was even more embarrassed and pitiful because of the wet hair on her body.

But despite this, Meng Meng is still very dedicated to eating up all the grass by the pool.

"Come on, you've eaten it all, see what you're going to eat tomorrow?"

Li Mu knocked the cute and wet head twice, but in exchange for its two white eyes.

Mengmeng, who was full, lost her temper again and ignored Li Muai.

The turbid water of the pool gradually settled and cleared, and the black silt slowly fell to the bottom of the pool, like dead things.

But Li Mu's eyes lit up when he saw this scene.

"I see, I said something is wrong!"

Li Mu squatted on the edge of the pool, watching the black silt slowly settle to the bottom of the pool, "The bottom of this pool is obviously a huge blue rock, even if there is some silt, there will not be so much...... Did it appear with purple shrimp? Don't? ”

Li Mu suddenly remembered that yesterday, the grass by the pond was indeed stained with the pond water, but the pond water at that time was turbid and full of silt.

"Or maybe it's the mud that's really useful."

Thinking that the fruit forest he had just passed through had not changed at all, Li Mu was always a little unwilling in his heart, and at this time he thought that there might be a second possibility, where could he still sit?

"Steamed buns, look good at cuteness."

Li Mu dropped a sentence and rushed down the mountain, if you want to salvage the silt at the bottom of the pool, you also need some tools, the best is of course to use the mud pump next to the fish pond at the foot of the mountain to pump the silt directly, but the mud pump is too heavy, Li Mu alone wants to move this thing from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain, it is not realistic at all, so Li Mu plans to use a bamboo basket.

Considering that the silt in the waterhole may melt into the water and enter his eyes due to salvage, Li Mu also brought goggles. The steamed buns on the edge of the pond began to bully Meng Meng again, probably just pressing it and then despising it with a condescending eye, the steamed buns are never tired of it, and Meng Meng is powerless to resist this tragic fate.

Li Mu had no intention of taking care of these two fools, he stripped naked, put on goggles, grabbed the bamboo basket and ran into the pool.

As Li Mu dived, the silt at the bottom of the pool quickly spread, and Li Mu's line of sight also decreased.

Dive to the bottom of the pool, Li Mu inserted the silt vertically with one palm, and stretched it in for more than half of his feet, and his fingertips touched the hard feeling, which was the big bluestone at the bottom of the pool, so it seems that the silt at the bottom of the pool is not much but not less.

Li Mu kneaded the bamboo basket into the silt, and until he felt that the silt was about the same as the edge of the bamboo basket, he dragged the bottom of the bamboo basket and carefully went upstream.

"Whew."

Li Mu rushed out from the bottom of the pool, and the bamboo basket in his hand became heavier and heavier because it was out of the pool.

"I'll go, huhu, I, when will my lung capacity be so good."

Li Mu had just discovered it at the bottom of the pool, he remembered that when he dived before, the best result was almost a minute, and his body would not be able to bear it any more, but he had just stayed at the bottom of the pool for three or four minutes, and now he was exposed to the surface of the water except for feeling a little tired, there was no trace of discomfort.

"Another role of purple-scaled shrimp has been discovered."

Li Mu attributed all these changes to the purple scale shrimp, and he naturally attached more importance to the purple scale shrimp.

"Woohoo." The steamed bun who was hiding far away saw Li Mu finally coming up from the bottom of the pool, jumping and screaming happily, and the Meng Meng next to him rolled back and forth on the ground without looking at Li Mu.

Carrying the heavy bamboo basket to the edge of the pool, Li Mu looked at the basket of black silt and smiled with satisfaction.

"Next, it's time to see what's working."

Li Mu poured these silts under the five peach trees, of course, he also put some silt on the edge of the pool, if these silts really have great vitality, then tomorrow Meng Meng will not be without grass to eat.

Although it seems a little strange to think about it this way. Li Mu glanced at Meng Meng, who was honestly squatting next to the steamed bun, and shook his head and smiled.