In the famine year, the group pet cubs awakened to farm in Shanhaijing

Chapter 76
It is not difficult to write words without faith.

Cheng Miaomiao was afraid that he would break his promise again in person, so he hurriedly wrote these four big characters on the table, and he became happy again when he heard him say that they would skip the process of writing by heart tomorrow.

She has been looking forward to tomorrow for a long time.

He even dug out a miscellaneous book from the pile of medical skills in the Zeng family, and happened to see an article about catching birds in the snow, and learned how to catch a bird based on the article.

Even the tools are ready!

Doctor Zeng became a little interested when he heard this, and asked curiously, "What have you prepared?"

Cheng Miaomiao kept her mouth shut, but the corners of her brows and eyes revealed a look of pride, and said, "This is a secret, I can't tell you, I'll tell you when I catch that red bird."

Yo, I still have to catch a specific bird.

Dr. Zeng tutted softly, "The spirit is mysterious, so don't cry to me if you can't catch it by then."

How can she be called bad if she hasn't done it yet!

Cheng Miaomiao covered her ears and said angrily, "If you don't listen, don't listen, you can't listen to the scriptures!"

This Uncle Zeng is really bad!

The child only knew these few words when he turned upside down, and he didn't even realize that the other party was deliberately teasing her. Ji Huai couldn't laugh or cry, and put the rinsed vegetables in front of Dr. Zeng, and reminded: "It's time for you to cook."

"..."

Doctor Zeng has a pair of hands that heal the sick and save the sick.

However, these hands did not light up the cooking skills, and the meals they made were edible, but only limited to edible. When he first learned to cook, he didn't even find something wrong with the raw rice that he had eaten for several months. The patient was the first to find out.

Since Cheng Er's family moved here, most of them are eating together, and the two families can be called a shared kitchen for a while.

But the Cheng family was too busy at the moment, so he could only prepare the meals for the two families.

One sentence from Ji Huai blocked his next words.

He calmly said: "Uncle Cheng and Aunt Ye should be back soon, Uncle Zeng, do you think you should fry the vegetables first or make the soup first?"

Dr. Zeng subconsciously followed his words, hesitated for a while, and finally said as if facing a formidable enemy: "...make soup."

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The next morning, Cheng Miaomiao got up energetically.

After eating and drinking, she took out the mysterious bird-catching tools she had prepared, a dustpan, a short stick, a rope, and a handful of bright yellow millet grains soaked in divine power.

This is the bait used to catch birds.

She also specially asked Xiao Cai to try it, this is the bait that even it can't resist, it is guaranteed to lure that bird into their trap!
Cheng Miaomiao was jumping up and down with joy along the way.

Such a simple trap, unless there is a shortage of food in winter, there may be birds who are too hungry to get into it, but this is autumn, and the birds have no shortage of food, so these preparations she made are completely in vain of.

Ye Ning rubbed her little head helplessly, and couldn't bear to hit her, so he had to let her go.

A group of people separated at the old place.

Cheng Miaomiao followed his memory to find the tree where he met the red bird. Zeng Ziji raised his head and looked at the tall tree in front of him, which was about the same size as other trees, and asked in confusion, "How do you know it belongs to this tree?"

"I have a special way of distinguishing!"

Cheng Miaomiao said proudly.

Of course, it was because she marked it on the map of the illustrated book before leaving last time!
Ji Huai felt that her catching plan was full of loopholes, but she still cooperated to scatter the millet grains in her pocket on the winding road, and finally turned in front of the weeds that were closer to their meeting place.

Cheng Miaomiao tied the rope to a short wooden stick, used it to prop up a dustpan, and sprinkled a lot of millet grains under the dustpan.

She imagined happily: "Birds will definitely be attracted by the rice grains, and then they will skip and eat them along the road. Seeing so many rice grains in the dustpan, they will definitely be dazzled by greed. At this time, we pull the rope hard-pat! "

"We pulled the stick away, and the dustpan could cover the bird!"

Zeng Ziji carefully spread leaves on the rope to cover his tracks, and praised him: "You are really smart."

His voice was still slow, but his movements were still quite fast.

The two quickly covered the rope.

Ji Huai, who came along the road to sprinkle millet, happened to be back, and the three of them lay quietly in the grass on the opposite side. Ji Huai was a little taller, and had to shrink his limbs slightly to barely cover his figure.

Cheng Miaomiao put her index finger on her lips and said nervously, "Shhh—"

In order to ensure that the birds could be caught, she also deliberately let Xiao Feiyi and Huier out, but told them not to show themselves in front of humans. You must know that the snake prevention in the village has been in full swing for the past two days. .

Xiao Fat Wai whimpered to express his dissatisfaction.

The past few days can be regarded as suffocating it. As soon as it came out of the illustrated book, it felt a faint comfortable breath on the little Huaishan, and the gray ear also felt it. The two little ones couldn't wait to run to have fun.

Zeng Ziji is serious about everything he does.

Even if it's just a boring job like stalking, you don't look sideways, and you are ready for it.

Cheng Miaomiao became impatient after waiting for a while, and simply called up the map, presenting the picture of the road sprinkled with millet grains in front of his eyes, and deliberately zoomed in on the tree.

But to her disappointment, no birds appeared on the tree yet.

At this time, Ji Huai who turned his gaze back suddenly found a picture horizontally in front of her eyes, and he couldn't help being stunned, isn't this the road where he sprinkled rice grains just now?Can this be seen too?

The picture in front of me is not static.

Even the small movements caused by the wind blowing the bushes can be seen, the picture is clear, I am afraid it is no different from seeing it with one's own eyes on the spot.

Is this also Miaomiao's ability?
What is her identity?
Ji Huai didn't notice that her gaze stayed for a long time, Cheng Miaomiao turned her head to look at him boredly, maybe the distance was too close, she was suddenly surprised to find that his eyelashes were so long.

Cheng Miaomiao gasped in surprise.

It's like the butterfly wings I just saw at the door of my house not long ago.

——beautiful and clear.

In Cheng Miaomiao's heart, there is no better-looking person in Xiaohe Village than him.

So why haven't his parents come to find him yet?Do you really want to give this handsome little brother to her?Could this be the gift that God wanted to make up for and gave her?
Otherwise, how could it be explained that she chanted a mountain tone when she looked at him.

No one can lose his mind under her scorching gaze, Ji Huai quickly came back to his senses, and unconsciously touched the tip of his nose.

As if she couldn't see the picture lying in front of her, she looked down at her and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Miaomiao looked at him with Wu Zhanzhan's eyes, and said slowly, one word at a time, in a breathy voice:
"Don't be nervous, the birds haven't come yet."

"We have a lot of time."

(End of this chapter)