C84 Little Black Disappeared for a Night

The next day or so, when there was nothing to do, Hemai brought out a small stool and sat in the sun, reading a medical book.

There were countless herbs in the medical books, and the first few pages were common, so Hemai slowly read and memorized them.

Remember this page, all that follows are true gold and silver! Hemai silently watched in her heart, not leaving a single herb behind.

Time slowly passed by. After looking for an unknown amount of time, Hemai's eyes became a little sore. She then raised her head, looked at the sky, and then looked towards Madam Qin's location.

Madam Qin put down the needle and thread in her hand. After resting for a while, she also gently looked at Hemai.

The tranquil and beautiful time passed slowly amidst the warm and quiet laughter of the two. However, neither of them noticed that the most mischievous little thing in the courtyard had somehow run out of the courtyard.

Hemai put down the book and went to feed the Piggy. Only then did she notice that something was amiss — — Where was the Blacky that usually came to see her feed the pig!?

When Hemai asked, Madam Qin also exclaimed, "Eh!? I don't think I saw any Blacky after eating? Where can it run to? "

"I don't know. It normally saunters around the courtyard, and it hasn't walked for that long either." Hemai was confused and a little worried.

"Did he smell the scent of the Liulang and go up the mountain?" Madam Qin asked worriedly.

Hemai was startled, "It can't be …."

"Wait a little longer, your dog nose is very sharp. If you can go far, you can always find something to eat. You'll probably be home in a while …"

Hemai nodded, "En, the Blacky is smart, they will be back soon."

Who knew that there were no signs of Blacky for the entire night.

In the darkness, Hemai carried the torch and moved it from the Yang Family to Madam Qin's courtyard. She looked back and forth and yelled out the Blacky's name, but no Blacky replied him.

Where can I go... Hemai was extremely depressed.

The biggest possibility was what Madam Qin said, as the Blacky followed the scent of the Liulang up the mountain.

But the mountain was so big, even if the Blacky climbed the mountain, would they be able to find the Liulang?

It's still so small, if it were to meet a blind wild boar and bear …

Hemai's heart almost jumped out.

Although there was nothing special about the little guy he had at home, without seeing the Blacky all of the sudden, Hemai's heart was so empty that he couldn't do anything.

She was secretly anxious in her heart. She thought about how she could go around the mountain. Maybe the pitiful Blacky was trapped by some beast trap or some deep pit.

had convinced Hemai to tell her not to go up the mountain at night. At night, the mountain would be a monster that eats people without spitting out their bones.

Even if he wanted to find Blacky, he would have to endure tonight and go again tomorrow morning!

Hemai slept badly the whole night, listening to the activities in the courtyard. She wondered if the Blacky had played enough.

When the sky was about to brighten, Hemai really could not hold on any longer and closed her eyes to blur for a while.

Not long later, Madam Qin woke Hemai up, "The Blacky is back!"

"You're back?" Hemai suddenly opened her eyes and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Un, return after biting a bunch of dead rats," Madam Qin said as she gave a bitter laugh, "They set up a courtyard!"

"Huh?" Hemai's sleepiness was dispelled, and she quickly got up from the bed.

In the courtyard, the Blacky was clattering as it ate the corn noodles Madam Qin had stewed for it. Behind it was a row of breathless brown rats, which numbered around seven to eight.

"Blacky!" Hemai strode to the front of the Blacky, tugged on its ears and said angrily: "Where did you run off to?"

The Blacky howled, and did not care about eating the corn noodles, seeing that its master was angry, it immediately went to's feet.

Hemai huffed and puffed, but now, seeing the Blacky's soft body obediently rolling around at his feet, even revealing its stomach in trust, he no longer had any thoughts of teaching it a lesson.

He sighed and rubbed its fluffy little head, calming down his anger.

"Eh, why did this little thing make so many dead mice?" Madam Qin shook her head, "Are there so many rats at this time of year?"

Hemai stood up, rummaged through the dead rats on the ground, and frowned: "This rat …. It's so strange, fat and fat, not like those normal mice. "

Madam Qin also said: "That's right! "The rats in the rats' cave are usually small, but the biggest is probably not even half as big as these rats."

Hemai looked at the mice on the ground and was puzzled. When she saw Xu Jiang walking in from outside, and saw the scene on the ground, she was shocked, "Yo, why are there so many rats!"

"They're all caught by the Blacky, they didn't come home last night, they really played wild." Hemai sighed: "Big Brother Xu, why are you here?"

Xu Jiang exclaimed, "Have you finished the last pill? I'll bring you some more. "

She passed the medicine bag in his hands over, and Hemai took it, and placed it into the kitchen.

Xu Jiang lowered his head and carefully examined the dead mouse on the ground. It's a Bamboo Mouse! "

"Bamboo Mouse?" Hemai was startled, "Big Brother Xu, you said that this was a bamboo mouse bought from a restaurant?"

It was also the last time when Hemai and Liulang went to the town's restaurant to sell wild boar meat and deer. She knew from the waiter that not only did they buy game here, they also bought domesticated, wild bamboo rats.

However, she had only heard the name 'Bamboo Mouse' before, and had never truly seen what the Bamboo Mouse looked like.

Now, Xu Jiang recognized the Bamboo Mouse. After being slightly surprised, he quickly squatted on the ground and studied the Bamboo Mouse.

The Bamboo Mouse was fat and chubby, and its thick flesh was very chubby. When it picked it up and lightly shook it, the entire body of the Bamboo Mouse was like a pool of fat that swayed vigorously.

Xu Jiang stared at the Bamboo Mouse in a daze, he actually swallowed his saliva and said: "I wonder what the bamboo mouse's smell is?"

"Is … is she really going to eat it?" Hemai opened her mouth.

Madam Qin was shocked, "Doctor Xu, this rat cannot be eaten! This thing is not just messy, it's dirty and has been infected by medicine! "

"Granny Linn, this is a Bamboo Mouse, not a Mouse!" Xu Jiang explained.

However, Madam Qin would not listen to them for a while, she only advised Xu Jiang not to move his mouth towards the Bamboo Mouse.

Xu Jiang could only say: "This Bamboo Mouse is so different from a mouse! It will not touch those unclean things and will only eat the bamboo and grass. It will not go to the place where it was buried and it will not get sick! "

Seeing that he was so focused on eating mice, Madam Qin advised him to shake her head and enter the room.

Because Hemai had seen the Bamboo Mouse in the town before, she knew that the Bamboo Mouse should be clean and edible. However, she had never cooked the Bamboo Mouse meat before, so she did not know how to cook it, hence she asked Xu Jiang.

Xu Jiang answered with a beaming smile, "Just like the Red Braised Meat! This meat was very tender, it was probably far more delicious than pork and mutton! "Heh heh, then — shall I stay for lunch?"

Hemai laughed: "Of course! However, let's say in advance that if the Bamboo Mouse meat is not tasty, don't blame me! "

"No, no!"