After staying for a while, Praia asked again, "Put it in the plot, aren't you afraid of being bitten?" ”

"I'm not afraid ......"

Brother has all the protective measures! And soon it will be completely out of front-line manual labor!

Wu Qingchen shook his head vigorously: "If it weren't for the master to teach me how to treat cattle, how would I need medicinal herbs...... Lord's honey should not be wasted. ”

"Okay, you're not afraid...... Praia was slightly moved, but he didn't let go, "Even if you're not afraid, what about your father and your brothers?" ”

"There is this ......" Wu Qingchen shook his hood and wide robe, "We can tie the hood and sleeves with thin rattan!" ”

"What about the owners of the surrounding lots, the neighbors passing by, and the other villagers?"

"Uh...... Other Sites...... Neighbors, and other villagers...... "Wu Qingchen's voice was much quieter.

"That's fine!" Seeing that Wu Qingchen seemed to have no words, little Andre jumped out: "Everyone always has to be reasonable!" If it weren't for the teacher teaching Loes to control the cow, they would have been unlucky, and now they don't have the time to worry about any work in the field! ”

"Besides, what if you get bitten by a bee? This is the honey of the old man, the wealth of the church! Let them hurt, that is the test of the Lord, the blessing of God! ”

Standing next to him, listening to Little Andre's generous speech, Wu Qingchen had to sigh: It is worthy of being a preparatory grassroots lord who has received dual education from the lord and the church since he was a child, and look at this strong lord class ideology.

Andrei's words, Wu Qingchen was not surprised at all. From the character intelligence model of the Earth Integration, Wu Qingchen had long known that the little friend next to him, who seemed to be very easy to deal with, was actually full of a strong ruling class self-consciousness in his heart, and if it weren't for this, the Earth would not have planned it as an important part of the follow-up plan.

"Okay...... Okay" Praia didn't want to compete with the two children, not to mention, the two children's intentions were not to let the church, or rather, not want the interests of Master Praia to be damaged.

Let them go!

Anyway, honey doesn't get bad for a long time in the honeycomb, and no matter how much you get it, it won't increase at most, so it's impossible to decrease......

Thinking of this, Master Praia looked at Wu Qingchen again, "Do you really want to try?" ”

"Yes!" Wu Qingchen's expression of "as if he saw hope" was quite in place.

Looking at Wu Qingchen's expression, Pastor Praia suddenly sighed lightly in his heart: This little guy has never tasted sweets in his life......

"Then there you go!" Praia groaned slightly: "If you can really keep the honeycomb in the field, the honey in these honeycombs ...... Well, I'll give you a little when the time comes! ”

"Ahh

Honey!

Standing next to him, Andre, who originally had nothing to do with himself, saliva flowed out instantly.

"Yes, sir! Thank you, sir! ”

Wu Qingchen bent down deeply, and when he walked to the door of the church, he turned back to Andre and winked.

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Night fell.

At the foot of the mountain near the cliff, crickets, frogs, and owls cries one after another.

A gust of wind blew, and the hut built haphazardly with thatch and dead branches immediately made a series of clattering sounds.

As if alarmed by this sound, a series of cooing sounds came from the grass hut.

In the corner of the hut, a few clumps of wheat stalks, some of them yellow, most of them blackened, lay on top of the musty stalks, Tamara curled up, her hands covering her stomach vigorously, and it took a long time to calm her stomach again in protest.

The hunger finally eased a little, and Tamara ignored the dirt and grass stalks on the corners of her mouth, and quickly lay down again, trying to suppress the rhythm of her breathing.

This is the wisdom of life.

Move a few times less, take a few fewer breaths, and the feeling of hunger will come later.

Wind, wind, wind...... Why is it so small...... Why not a little bigger...... Why don't you blow this place down...... Why don't you let me ......

The uncontrollable thoughts in her head drifted here, and Tamara shuddered suddenly.

How can I think so? What a sin this is......

Unable to save her strength, Tamara quickly struggled to her feet, knelt on the straw and prayed silently.

O merciful Lord, may you not hear my sinful thoughts, and I will live until you let me die mercifully, and then I will rejoice in your paradise.

But, O merciful Lord...... I'm so hungry......

O merciful Lord...... I'm so tired...... It's so uncomfortable......

"Whoa...... Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

A few fresh branches were tied into a "door" and were removed, and a thin figure burrowed into the grass shed.

"Mother ......" saw the situation in the corner of the grass shed through the moonlight shining in from the "door", and the figure who entered the door was taken aback, "What are you doing......

"It's okay, it's okay!" Tamara hurriedly sat back down on the straw and looked at her son, "York, why did you come here?" Is something wrong with the old man's livestock shed? ”

"No ......"

York shook his head, motioned for his mother not to speak, then turned and looked around outside the hut, then tied the branches back into the "door" and carefully blocked them, and finally leaned sideways against the wall, listening to the movement outside.

After a long moment, after making sure that there was nothing outside, York breathed a sigh of relief, cautiously reached into his arms, and pulled a small bag from his clothes.

"Mother ......" holding the bag, York walked up to Tamara and slowly pulled the corners of the bag apart, "Look ......"

One by one, plump, yellow, exuding a light fragrance......

"Beans! So many beans! Tamara's eyes widened suddenly, and a nervous look instantly appeared on her face: "York, what are you doing?" You took the grain from the barn...... Oh my! Did anyone see it? ”

"No, I didn't take ......" York waved his hand, "It's not ......"

"Oh my God! Oh my! Tamara didn't hear what her son said at all, and looked at the beans in front of her in a daze, Tamara shook her head anxiously and looked around aimlessly: "What if you are seen?" Do you know who might have been around at the time? Is it too late to find it now? Yes, yes, go now, hurry, go! ”

"Nobody saw it! Mother! York had to scream: "No one sees!" ”

"No one really sees it?" Tamara's eyes were still full of suspicion, but there was also a hint of hope.

"Really! Not! Person! See! Mother finally regained some senses, and York hastened to say in the most serious tone: "Don't worry, Mother, this is not a stolen bean, this is the dinner that Lois gave us that night!" ”

"Dinner? Bean? Tamara's eyes were skeptical again