Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

After a while, Mu Qingli slapped his forehead and said "Hey", and said to Dagui, dumbfounded: "Don't worry, you won't be hungry on the road!"

Except for a few people who were natives, they were secretly funny, and the big turtle was thinking about this mouthful. That's right, every time Mu Qingli took out meat from the space to feed it, and Mu Qingli didn't go with him, so of course the big turtle had to figure out who was responsible for his rations.

Gao Dashan nodded and smiled quickly: "What Qingli said is, don't worry, I won't let you go hungry."

It was not difficult for him and A Yuan to hunt two prey along the way.

Only then did Dagui express his satisfaction, and with the three of Gao Dashan on his back, he galloped outside.

Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen looked at each other and smiled, "Let's go, let's go to the black watermelon field!"

Since they were going to stay here for several days, of course the two of them wouldn't just stay in the cave honestly.

Around here, you have to walk and turn around.

According to what Tusheng said, this piece of melon field is deep in this valley, and the two of them saw it not far ahead.

"Except for the color of the melon rind, everything else is exactly the same as a watermelon!" Mu Qingli couldn't help laughing as she looked at the large melon field with hundreds of acres of melon.

At this time, the ground is covered with melon vines, and the color of the melon leaves is no different from that of watermelons.

Among the green melon vines, there are big black watermelons rolling. The small ones are a circle smaller than a football, but the big ones are as big as a big winter melon.

Even though these black watermelons are not yet fully ripe at this time, many animals can already be seen wandering around and eating melons.

Seeing the two of them coming, the hare, the hedgehog, etc. were taken aback, but they were only taken aback, and they regained their senses and continued to eat melons.

Seeing a hedgehog curled up into a ball of thorns crawling at his feet, Mu Qingli stretched out his hands and grabbed the two thorns to lift him up. The hedgehog's four short paws were still huddled together and refused to stretch out. Open, Mu Qingli took a lot of effort to see the small nose, mouth and paws.

"This guy is really stubborn!"

When Mo Yun saw her doing such childish and boring things, he smiled and said: "Let go of it, what are you doing with it? This little thing is not even fleshy, but it is covered with thorns, so be careful."

Mu Qingli laughed, and threw the little hedgehog on the melon vine.

The little hedgehog immediately stretched his limbs and quickly disappeared in front of them.

In addition to rabbits, hedgehogs, etc., there are also many pheasants and birds. Although they cannot open the whole black watermelon, there are many in the melon field that have been bitten by rabbits and badgers. This is undoubtedly cheaper for the pheasants and birds. .

They were quite timid, and when they heard the sound of Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen walking, they flapped their wings and flew away in a huff, and landed one after another at a place far away from them.

"Let's pick two and go back and taste them. Look at them, they must be ripe when Brother Gao and the others come back, so we can pick more!" Mu Qingli said with a smile.

Mo Yun nodded deeply.

Although a lot of animals have been spoiled, this melon field is also very large, and it will not be a problem to pick a few thousand catties by then.

Mu Qingli thinks a little more long-term, um, wait until they are ripe and then pick them. You can keep the seeds. Next year, you can grow them in Yixiantian, and there will be endless black watermelons in the future.

I have to say that although this kind of black watermelon looks the same as other watermelons except for the skin, its taste is actually much better than that of ordinary watermelons.

The special fragrance, the sweetness that soaks into the heart, is different.

Mo Yunshen doesn't know how to pick watermelons, and neither does Mu Qingli. However, she is half a bottle of water, and she knows a little bit better than Mo Yunshen, that is, to bend down and bend her knuckles to tap the skin of the black watermelon, and put her ear to listen to the sound - isn't that how Chinese people choose watermelons? Did you do it?

Although the one in front of me is black, it is also a kind of watermelon.

Mo Yunshen was very curious about her actions, couldn't help but leaned over to knock with his knuckles, listened, and said strangely: "My lady, is there any way to be particular about this?"

Mu Qingli frowned, knocked on another black watermelon and listened, looked up at Mo Yunshen, and said solemnly: "It sounds like if the sound is clearer, it's ripe."

"Really?" Mo Yunshen was skeptical, knocked two times, knocked again, listened attentively, and frowned, "But why do I sound the same?"

Mu Qingli smiled secretly, but her face was serious, "Well, since they are all the same, it means that the degree of ripeness of these melons is the same! Well, there are a lot of them here anyway, let's just pick two big ones, it's not sweet You can also drink it as water!"

Mo Yunshen: "..." He sneered and shook his head helplessly. According to what Mu Qingli said, he picked two more than ten catties, and carried each hand back to the cave.

Go back to the hole and open it for a taste. One is ripe and the other is not yet ripe.

The two people who were not very familiar didn't drink it as water. Both of them were picky people, how could they just eat unripe fruit?

So he kicked it and flew it away, treating it like a passing bird.

After eating melon and lunch, Mu Qingli was going to go for a walk in the mulberry forest, and Mo Yunshen would of course go with her.

The mulberry forest is covered with thick shade, but there is no gloomy meaning. The sun shines through the thin green mulberry leaves, which makes the whole mulberry forest very bright.

In short, during the walk, it gives people a very bright and happy feeling.

The two of them climbed onto a big mulberry tree with ease, and each found a comfortable branch to sit down on. Looking around, they could see a fat silkworm covered in hoarfrost crawling on the mulberry leaves and eating sea food from time to time. eat.

Even though silkworms are such a small creature, they are ferocious and ferocious when they eat mulberry leaves, especially when they grow up and are about to form cocoons, their food intake increases sharply. Silkworm farmers are always busy cutting mulberry leaves at this time Keep your feet off the ground.

Looking at the appearance of these guys in front of them, it seems that they are about to cocoon.

"Well, I don't know if these guys will become cocoons when Brother Gao and the others come back," Mu Qingli said.

If the cocoon is formed at that time, you can collect some by the way. Tusheng said that this cocoon is as big as an egg, it will be very convenient to store, and you don't need to collect much to get a lot.

Mo Yunshen didn't know anything about it, he just said: "This mulberry tree grows so tall, when we go out, we dig a few and take them out to raise silkworms."

Mu Qingli also nodded: "This is reliable. When the time comes, look for silkworm eggs and take some out. You must know that ordinary silkworm cocoons are only as big as a thumb when they are stretched, which is far worse than this."