These wasps, red and yellow, have circles of brightly colored tiger skin patterns on their bodies, and this kind of wasp is called skeleton wasps here. The sound of the skeletal bee's wings flapping when it flies and buzzes can be heard from far away.

Not only does this skeleton bee look vicious, but the stinger on its body is even more disgusting. I heard from the Thirteenth Master of the Southern Courtyard that a skeleton bee can sting a calf to death!

Obediently, if this thing stings someone, one guy will definitely be able to knock people over. What's more, the skeletal bee has two huge teeth in front of its head, which can not only bite the dragonfly to death, but also smash the cement-lime concrete between the cracks of the bricks.

This thing is a tyrant, and people will retreat as long as they see this skeleton bee flying far away. Not to mention that someone would take the initiative to provoke this thing.

However, I don't know why, but now there was a larger, larger, more colorful, and more terrifying skeleton bee flying towards me. Could it be that the bursting poison bubble on my instep was poisoned by this skeleton bee?

I can't think about it, after all, what I saw just now was a long black worm speeding past my back. What does it have to do with this skeleton bee?

I had heard the adults talk about the horrors of this skeleton bee, and when I saw this skeleton bee flying over, I was so frightened that I didn't dare to move on the rock, so I lifted my feet so hard and watched the huge skeleton bee buzz closer.

I couldn't have imagined that as soon as this super-large skeleton bee flew over, it would stick to my instep, and when it fell, I could see clearly, this big skeleton bee was as long as my instep!

I saw it lying on the poisonous bubble that had just burst, sticking out a fluffy brush-like thing in the middle of the front teeth, and it was a meticulous cleaning of my instep, and I saw that it actually accumulated all the black juice that had burst out, and then sat on the instep of my foot and ate all the juice.

When it had eaten up, it crawled on the instep of my foot, and from the tip of the stinger's tail pulled out a long string of yellow dots, and those dots were also two, just like the two black bars just now.

I didn't understand what the big skeletal wasp was trying to do, but it pulled the yellow dots, then spread its wings, and flew away as if nothing had happened. I saw it in a fog, and thought to myself, the skeleton bee has always been known for being domineering and fierce, why is this evil god like a good baby today?

I watched as this guy flew out of the yard and disappeared in a few moments. But when I looked at my instep again, the yellow dots melted away on their own, and my entire instep was evenly applied. At this time, I felt that there was a slight and extremely comfortable coolness on the instep of my foot, which was originally itchy.

Could it be that this big skeleton bee is here to save me? I still can't figure it out. After a while, I felt that the cracked place on my instep had miraculously healed and returned to its previous intact state.

I was amazed and amazed, this skeleton bee is really a treasure. At this moment, the figure of the old man with the white beard appeared in my mind again, and he was smiling at me. Then I saw that he stretched out the sleeves of his robe and brushed it against my cheek, and I could hear a pine buzz, and the old man with the white beard was almost gone.

I never knew what the relationship between this old man with a white beard and this large skeleton wasp wasp, but how could there be a buzzing sound in the sleeves of this old man's sack-like robe, and this sound was very similar to the sound of the skeleton bee flying over.

I think this series of things is like a dream, but I'm obviously awake. After sitting on the stone stone for a while, he found that he was very bored, so he went back to the house and continued to sleep. This time, I slept until the dawn of the day, and when I got up, I heard the sound of firecrackers in Zhuang Xitou, and it was estimated that the big-bellied baby had been funeral.

When I think of the corners of this big-bellied baby's mouth constantly pouring foam, I feel very unhappy, now it's okay, he has been buried, and I don't have to see the mouth full of foam anymore.

I stood in the yard, my mind churning, as if there was something waiting for me to do, but I couldn't remember what I was going to do. Suddenly I remembered that the two guys from the wire drawing machine, I don't know what's going on, anyway, I didn't see them come to my house to mess around.

Is it that they now know how good I am and are suppressed? But how could that foolish mom of theirs spare me? When I was thinking like this, I involuntarily walked out of the big pit in the center of the Zhuangzi.

The sun was as good as ever, and I ran along the west road to the edge of the big pit in one breath, and this time I saw that the guy who was very good at fishing for loaches had already squatted in the gentle place in the southwest corner of the big pit and began to fish.

I don't have much interest in going over to see it, I just want to come here to see what the two boys of the silk puller are doing now, and will they be depressed from now on.

I looked around the big pit, and there was no one else except this kid fishing for loaches. I deliberately took a look at the center of this big pit, and the wild hemp trees on the dirt island were still so standout.

I stood on the edge of the pit and looked into the courtyard of the two boys' houses, but I didn't expect to see the two of them at once, one on the left and one on the right, sitting at the door of their house in a regular manner. I don't know what I'm talking about, but the two of you are talking one by one.

I also saw that the adults in their family were not there, and in addition to these two brothers, there were a few chickens in the yard who were leisurely shaving food. I don't know what the two of them are discussing, and they keep chattering endlessly.

I felt that they were fine, and they didn't get hysteria or anything from me at all, so I was relieved. So they walked in front of their yard, and went straight east, until they reached the river in the easternmost part of the river, and then stopped.

This Guillotine River runs north-south, separated by a small Gui Road, and the south is the east-west moat river. On the west bank of the Guillotine River, I found a clean place, sat down, looked at the sparkling water, and felt very comfortable.

On the bank of the river was planted a row of poplars, and now the poplars were thicker than the mouth of the bowl, and the branches were luxuriant, and the leaves were like waves when the wind passed, and the leaves made a loud noise one after another.