The night was a colourful one, and the brother and sister coaxed and persuaded them, sacrificing half of the honey to send the greedy brother back to his newly dug cave.

And that's not all! Shake off the thin planks of honey - no, in fact, this is already a nest-like thing that can be called a "honeycomb", and it must be put back into the hive as it is, so that the soil bees can continue to make honey.

Feng Dazhuang, who put on a white weft hat and gloves again, was familiar with the road, so he was not so afraid.

And, when he calmly put back the empty honey spleen, his heart itched so much that the ghost sent the gods to pour out the other two full honey spleens.

"Brother, what are you doing? I haven't been back for a long time—", Ah Hua asked in a low voice with an oil lamp.

Feng Dazhuang didn't dare to speak loudly, and swept the baby bee on the honeycomb into the beehive, in the end, he was embarrassed to take the last piece of honeycomb.

The queen bee and her husband are sitting on that piece!

"Hehe, Ah Hua, I'm thinking, let's just get more honey in one go, this thing is delicious."

"Does this count as killing chickens and eggs? Don't annoy the bees......", Hua muttered, her eyes flashing with greed, "In the future—you have to remember to save them more." ”

Then, the brother and sister devoted themselves to the great cause of honey dumping, and discussed the prototype of a set of professional tools and utensils for cutting honey and honey overnight.

For example, Feng Dazhuang's arm was once stung by a bee that drilled into the sleeve cage along the glove, and he also had a color on his neck, but Dazhuang has now dared to be fully armed in the blue sky and daylight, and he candidly fiddled with the beehive to harvest honey.

If you raise your own native bees, the owner eats some honey, it can't be regarded as "stealing", right?

The wildflowers in the mountains have not yet bloomed, and the baby bees who go out early and return late are diligent and generous, and they seem to be familiar with the two humans who accompany each other every day, and they have not seen someone's naked theft.

When the two porcelain jars of honey have been saved, the mountain grapes are fermented, and then pressed to separate the juice from the skin, and the wine is born.

At this time, Ah Hua also ushered in her first pregnancy reaction, and retched a few times early in the morning.

Feng Dazhuang had no experience in waiting for pregnant women, and he was more panicked than the first time he stole honey with a bowl of water.

I don't feel fragrant when I eat anything, and I feel that my throat is suffocating when I eat honey water, Ah Hua commanded: "Find some sour fruit to nibble-".

The poor eldest brother carried the bamboo basket to the mountainside to touch, and when it was dark, there was really the harvest of most of the baskets, and the two little wild boars were "humming and chirping".

"It's a wild apple, right? There are hundreds of trees over there, and no one has picked them for many years, and there is a thick layer on the ground, and I taste it, and I can't open my eyes with acid. ”

Feng Dazhuang washed a few big apples for his sister as if offering treasures, his legs were scratched in several places, and the clothes on his back were also opened, probably falling.

Ah Hua sniffed and gnawed two mouthfuls of wild apples fiercely, sure enough, it was sour enough, sure enough, it was very comfortable, and she retched like a river and a sea, and stopped.

The apple core was casually thrown to the agitated boar cub, and the speed of light was swept into its mouth, and it continued to cry excitedly.

It's hard for these two cubs, with a vine tied around their necks, and they can only eat the food of domestic pigs, pigweed, and some leftover rice and swill every day.

Thanks to the sachet of the cloud maple tree, there is a shift in the afternoon.