Honey is tempting, but the stinger on the bee's butt is enough to sting it, and the mere thought of it is enough to discourage people.

Xue Pan involuntarily touched the tiger's mouth in his right hand.

Last summer, Xue Pan helped his subordinates pick honey, but because he didn't stand firm under his feet, he accidentally slipped a little, and as a result, the wooden basin in his hand tilted, causing a riot in the bee colony.

In the midst of the chaos, a little bee fell straight down and stopped on the tiger's mouth on Xue Pan's right hand, only to see the little bee's buttocks lightly "Let's go-" A little, Xue Pan's right hand was swollen for four or five days.

Baoyu slowly left the honeycomb and sat down under a silver fir tree in the distance, and just like that, he watched with interest at the busy little bees back and forth.

It's only been twenty-one days since the brothers came to the source of Ganhua Creek, and it's only eight or nine days before they can go out of the mountain and fight with their relatives.

However, the brothers are already hungry for insects, and they can't salivate all day long. I can't wait that long.

This nest of unexpected bees is undoubtedly a gift from God, and since it is a gift from God, it would be too shameful if you can't eat it in your mouth.

How can you eat sweet honey without disturbing the bees......

Wei Xiaobao remembered that when the bee colony at home was divided, Sister Baiyue used to weave a "bee bucket" with bamboo strips, put the bee colony that left the beehive back into the bucket, and carefully resettled them into the new beehive.

In Xiaobao's memory, at that time, Gugu used warm water to dissolve the sugar cubes, and evenly sprinkled the dissolved sugar water in the bamboo bee bucket, so as to attract the bees to get familiar with it and obediently get into it.

But in this wilderness forest, where can you find the bees that collect them?

Obviously, it is impossible to drive the bees away with brute force. Xiaobao visually inspected this honeycomb, there were at least three or four thousand bees in it, and if the people who coveted the hive were not careful, they might be stung alive by the little bees.

The tempting honey hangs high in front of you, but you can't eat it.

You have an idea, I have an idea, and the brothers discussed and discussed, but there was no conclusion.

......

Reluctantly leaving the forest, they headed deeper into the valley. When they came to the mountain stream, the brothers took off their clothes and jumped into the stream.

The cold water washed away the anxiety of not advancing the exercises, and let everyone put down the disputes......

When the big guy sat bored in the grass by the stream, picked up the stones, and floated into the stream.

Clusters of water splashes bloom on the surface of the water one after another, connecting in a straight line.

Xiaobao easily broke off a piece of bark from the dead wood beside him, and hit the water again like throwing a stone, but as a result, there was no splash, this time, Xiaobao did not succeed.

The current in this section of the mountain stream is relatively gentle, and the bark of the tree floats on the surface of the water because of its lightness, swaying from side to side and drifting downstream unhurriedly......

Seeing this, Baoyu stood up, as if he had thought of something.

He looked at the stout dead wood beside him, and slapped his hand on the trunk where the skin had fallen off, and the dead wood made a hollow sound of "thump-dong".

Although the inside of the dead wood is empty, the shiny outer shell of the wood is rare and strong.

Baoyu suddenly became excited, he pulled out the boning knife from his waist, and started the work from the place where the dead wood was most rotten, and pulled out the rotten wood chips little by little.

In less than half an hour, the dead wood was cut into a barrel by Baoyu.