"Okay, can you tell me what's going on?" After driving three wheels away from the flower and bird market, Li Mu slowed down and turned his head slightly to ask.

"Hmph, that guy is so annoying, you know what? He, how dare he, hum! Anyway, it's even more annoying than you! Zhou Xiaoman blushed with anger when he heard this, but what do you mean by "more annoying than you"?

Li Mu was speechless, I just saved you?

Qin Xin also seemed to be made to laugh and cry by Xiao Man's words, and said: "Don't be surprised by Mr. Li, Xiao Man has such a temper." ”

"Doctor Qin, let's call me by my name directly, Mr. Li, Mr. Li, I don't feel comfortable listening to it."

"Okay, Li Mu. Then don't call me Doctor Qin, my name is Qin Xin. Xiao Man! ”

"Oh, my name is Zhou~Xiao~Man~, please ~more~point~teach~"

Listening to Zhou Xiaoman's long ending, that kind of helplessness and awkwardness, like a seven or eight-year-old little girl who was having a little temper, couldn't help laughing: "Xiaoman, how did you get admitted to the police?" ”

"What! How dare you question my professionalism! Let me tell you, I have been ...... since I was eight years old After that, I ...... For the sake of dreams, I ...... How much suffering have I suffered...... You know how hard the exam is, it's a ......."

Obviously, Li Mu said something that shouldn't be said, or opened a certain button on Zhou Xiaoman's body with words, so he drove all the way, and only the endless sound of "twitter" was left in the car.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong." Li Mu regretted it in his heart, at this time, Zhou Xiaoman was still chattering in the back of the car, he had no way to interject at all, to talk to Qin Xin and cultivate his feelings, the hatred in his heart.

Qin Xin was also drunk, she didn't understand why no matter who brought up this topic, Xiao Man could go against the norm and directly transition from adolescence to menopause.

Li Mu didn't know where they were going, and Zhou Xiaoman couldn't stop chattering, so he simply drove directly to the county people's hospital.

It wasn't until the car slowly stopped that Xiao Man, who realized it later, reacted and said hurriedly: "Why did you bring us here, it's not a gentleman at all." ”

"Xiao Man!" Qin Xin held his forehead and felt that he had no face to look at Li Mu.

"Oh."

"Doctor Qin, cough, Qin Xin, hey, what is in your hand?" After Li Mu got out of the car, he saw that in addition to a delicate Milan-colored bag in Qin Xin's hand, there was also a potted pine plant, and Zhou Xiaoman also had a potted bamboo plant next to him.

"It's a bonsai." Qin Xin explained with a smile, "My grandfather usually loves these things, so this time I came out to see if I could pick up a leak at the National Bonsai Exhibition." ”

At this time, Qin Xin and Xiao Man had already gotten out of the car, and the visual impact of the two naturally beautiful beauties standing together was indeed amazing, and Li Mu was a little overwhelmed.

"Cousin, look, there's a rental." Zhou Xiaoman, who was babbling, put down the thin bamboo potted plant in his hand and rushed out to stop the green car, and looked back at Qin Xin, "Cousin." ”

"Li Mu, thank you today, next time I have the opportunity, I will invite you to dinner. Bye. ”

Qin Xin smiled apologetically, and then walked to the taxi with a pair of snow-white long legs that were close to 1 meter.

"Bye-bye."

"Ah, wait, your bonsai."

Li Mu chased two steps, looked at the rental that was getting farther away, and then looked at the pot of thin bamboo potted plants behind his car, a little overwhelmed.

"Forget it, let's take it for you for a few days."

The ginseng seeds have been bought, and Li Mu's purpose of entering the county this time has been achieved, so he drove three rounds back to the mountain.

Everything is normal on the mountain, and if there is anything different, it is that the purple shrimp shadows that can be seen in the fish pond from time to time can be seen as agile as elves.

The purple-scaled shrimp that Li Mu had stocked before survived smoothly in the fish pond and quickly branched out, giving birth to many small purple shrimp.

That's right, it's not purple scale shrimp but purple shrimp.

The second generation does not have the purple scales of the first generation, but has the same sturdy shrimp skin as the lobsters on the market.

However, the taste of purple shrimp is far better than that of lobsters outside, which also makes Li Mu see a golden avenue.

Li Mu plans to wait for a while to wait for the second generation of purple shrimp to breed the third generation, if the third generation is still purple shrimp and the taste is good, then a large number of purple shrimp will be cultivated, I believe that the purple shrimp will definitely be able to sell well in the market.

Except for the few in the fish pond, the rest of the first generation of purple-scaled shrimp have been eaten by Li Mu. Among them, the shrimp head is still monopolized by steamed buns, while Meng Meng can only eat some shrimp scales.

Over the past few days, the steamed bun has become more and more intelligent, and even can read some of Li Mu's body language and the simple meaning expressed in his eyes, of course, the body of the steamed bun is getting bigger and bigger, and its strength is increasing day by day, Li Mu has witnessed the steamed bun in order to grind its claws to directly break a wrist-thick green bamboo, which scared Li Mu a big start, but later when he also tried to pull the bamboo, he found that his strength is more than the steamed bun.

Meng Meng has finally been able to eat enough in the past few days, and its originally shriveled stomach is now round and fat, full of intestinal fat, and its merits are complete. Therefore, under the coercion of steamed buns and the temptation of Li Mu's food (grass), Meng Meng finally chose to stay.

As soon as Li Mu returned to the hut at the foot of the mountain, the steamed buns that were knee-high jumped out, rubbing Li Mu's legs and coquettishly, looking at its cheerful tail, Li Mu had a sense of foreboding.

Sure enough, with a childish "Wang" sound, several puppies ran out from the back of the hut, black, white and yellow, Li Mu counted five puppies, one black, one white, one yellow and two variegated.

The five puppies followed behind the steamed buns from a distance, and they didn't dare to come over in fear when they saw Li Mu, so they only barked in a low voice over there.

"Woo."

The steamed bun turned around and whispered a few times, and the five puppies immediately quieted down.

"Woo." Mantou looked up at Li Mu, and whined a few times, and those innocent and pitiful eyes seemed to be begging Li Mu to take in the five puppies.

Li Mu couldn't laugh or cry, he carefully observed the five puppies, and found that they were dirty and smelly, and they were thin, obviously five wild dogs who were abandoned at birth.

Li Mu looked at the steamed bun thoughtfully, since the steamed bun has become more and more intelligent, its emotions have also become more, if it had met these five puppies before, the steamed bun would definitely have to drive them out, lest they rob their jobs, but now it will not, it obviously wants to take in and subdue these five puppies, this is the rhythm of being the king of children.

Although taking in five puppies will increase some of Li Mu's expenses, it is not a big deal, not to mention that with these five puppies, it can also better protect the waterhole on the mountain, thinking of this, Li Mu decided to take in these five puppies.

"Mantou, these five little guys will be handed over to you to train in the future, you know?" Li Mu squatted down and touched the head of the steamed bun, looked carefully into its eyes and said.

"Woo." There was a hint of joy and understanding in Mantou's eyes, he whined and nodded and wagged his tail, and then stretched out his tongue to lick Li Mu's face.

It understood me!

Li Mu completely ignored the fact that he was licked by the steamed bun and saliva all over his face, and he recalled the recent performance of the steamed bun in a daze, from understanding his body language to the meaning in his eyes to directly understanding human language, the steamed bun is simply about to become a sperm!