Chapter 70

She shook her arms and kicked her legs, and her little face was red when she shouted: "Not only should we make a headgear, but our arms and legs should also be protected. Our cuffs and trouser legs are all loose, and bees are destined to get in." , so we wrapped the wrists and ankles tightly with vines."

What Cen Abao said made sense, the big guy stopped the mule cart, and started to get busy as she said.

For half an hour, everyone in the village was dressed like a bandit.

Cen Laosan also deliberately sprinkled some ground medicine powder around the mule carts of each family.

The village head waved a red cloth tied to a stick in his hand, meaning to continue on his way.

The closer you get, the more obvious the buzzing of the bees becomes.

Cen Abao looked up with his little head, and the bees sensed someone approaching and instantly turned into a black tornado and rushed towards them.

The sudden siege made many villagers subconsciously stop.

Mrs. Cen yelled loudly: "Don't be afraid, we have hoods to be afraid of, we all go forward boldly!"

The bees tried to besiege them, but they couldn't find a place to start, and flew around in anger.

Just about to go out, Cen Abao's eyes caught something: "Hey grandma, wait, you guys go first, I'll wait before leaving."

Mrs. Cen stopped: "My dear grandson, what's the matter? What are you looking at?"

Cen Abao pointed to the honeycomb: "Look, baby, there are a lot of honeycombs in this area, and there is a lot of honey on the honeycombs. If we scrape it off, we can keep it for ourselves, and sell it, so we can still have some money in our hands. Honey It can be stored for a long time and is not easy to break."

Mrs. Cen was also moved by the words, but she was terrified when she saw these bees.

Qi Zeyao stood up: "Use fireworks to drive away."

Boss Cen nodded in agreement: "Indeed, this is the method used by beekeepers to obtain honey. We can also try it."

Division of labor and cooperation.

The women lit firewood on the spot and made many torches. They stood under the tree, holding up the torches and shaking them back and forth.

Gray smoke floated, forcing the bees back, not daring to move forward.

"Quick, quick, the bee has run away, hurry up and gather honey."

The left hand is holding the clay altar, and the right hand is scraping with a thin board made of wood.

Thick, dense, transparent, golden-yellow honey spools around the sheets and scrapes into the jar.

They harvested quite a lot, scraping more than 20 jars of honey.

For the first time, smiles appeared on the faces of the villagers who were suffering from famine.

I don't know how many times I walked this rectum road, but I saw some refugees.

They were scattered, some walked as a family, some walked in groups, and some drove cars.

Xu Shi walked for several days, they were exhausted and their eyes were straight.

When they saw more than a hundred of them appearing, they all stared at them with bare eyes.

Cen Abao always felt that the hungry wolfdog in the previous life looked at her like this, and she shrank her neck: "Little dirty boy, they won't rob us."

Qi Zeyao replied seriously: "They want to, but dare not."

Looking around, the strongest men in the small fishing village opened the way in the front, back, and middle. They held sharp and sharp animal bone knives in their hands. Who would dare to make a mistake?

They walked fast, and soon caught up with the scattered refugees.

The dry grass on the side of the road curled up together, revealing blocks of stones.

Cen Dong's butt looks like it has nails growing on it, and he can't get down when he sits on it. Cen Abao has short calves, so he can't hold on when he walks: "Hey, why does it feel like the sun is so close to me?"

Why is everything in front of me drawn?

Suddenly, with a bang, Cen Abao fell to the ground, hitting his head on the scorching hot stone.

"My dear grandson!" Mrs. Cen, who was driving the mule, snapped off anxiously.

Qi Zeyao hurriedly helped him up, stretched out his hand to touch it, his palm was full of sticky blood.

Mrs. Cen was about to faint, but she held herself together: "Third brother, hurry up, look at your niece!"

Cen Lao San came over with the medicine powder to stop the bleeding: "I broke the skin." He took some scissors and cut off some of the hair on the back of Cen Abao's head, and put on the medicine powder: "Mother, Abao woke up in a while, he probably left It's been too long and I'm getting dizzy."

The old lady Cen knew that the good-looking grandson deliberately gave up the seat to the two brothers Cen Dong and Cen Sheng.

She wanted to talk, but Ah Bao said she wasn't tired and wanted to walk more, but she didn't stop her.

This Cen's voice is not bad, just wait and see if Cen Ah Zhao or something will come up.

But Cen Dong...has no sense of being a big brother at all.

The old lady Cen hugged Cen Abao distressedly, and licked Cen Dong, her tone was full of disappointment: "Dongzi, you have been occupying the mule cart, so you don't say anything, but just now your sister Abao fell down, Our family members have all gone down to see your sister, but you, your buttocks are still not moving, so you just stretch your head to watch, for fear that someone will take your seat."

Cen Dong's head was slowly lowered, and his fingers pinched each other. He was tired, so was it wrong to want to sit?

Seeing that his son was stubborn and still not moving, Cen Lao Er grabbed his son by the collar angrily: "Get off!"

Cen Abao woke up, but couldn't extricate himself from the joy.

This time she passed out and entered the space, and the magic pen gave her the number of times to draw and write things with the magic pen twice a month. Not counting that, she also got a piece of land, which is different from ordinary land.

Things planted on this land will grow twice as fast as those planted on ordinary land.

For example, things that can mature in a month can mature in half a month if they are planted on the spatial land.

The old lady Cen kept fanning Abao Cen and finally woke up: "Baby, how are you feeling? First drink the medicine to remove heat."

"I'm fine, grandma, but it's too hot." Cen Abao felt his face was going to be red.

Following Ah Bao's words, he heard a bang bang sound from behind.

Someone yelled: "Don't go, my father has fainted."

"Oh, my son fainted too."

"My daughter fainted too."

The large army stopped again, Cen Lao San was as busy as a bee, holding a decoction for heat illness and letting them drink it.

"Mr. Wu, Aunt Cen, there is no water. The man in my family is reluctant to drink water. He wants to leave the water for the animals and our wife, so he fell ill. I think we are going to die."

In such a hot day, if you walk the old road on your legs every day, do those physical tasks, and don't replenish water, you won't fall ill.

Mrs. Cen looked one by one, and the water storage in every household was almost bottomed out. The animals were so hot that they stuck out their tongues. If they walked any further, they might die of thirst.

Cen Abao moved his fingers.

These days, she has been secretly storing water in her own house. It's not that she is selfish and unwilling to help other people's homes. It's just that there are nearly a hundred people in the village. If she stores water one by one, she will definitely attract attention, and she will be taken away as a monster.

But now seeing the plight of the villagers, she felt that she couldn't sit idly by.

Cen Abao called Mrs. Cen over: "Grandma, we still have water at home, let's share a bowl for each person first, so don't kill anyone."

Mrs. Cen was a little hesitant, she was afraid that their family would die in the end.

"Grandma, I think there must be water in front. When the weather gets cooler, Dad and I will go and see." Cen Abao planned to take advantage of this time to do something.

(End of this chapter)

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