Chapter 112: Sweet Potatoes (1)

Sanlang happily grabbed the water bird and rode back home on the back of Sanjiu. Before he reached the door, he shouted loudly: "Uncle Alang, Uncle Alang, I caught a big bird, I caught a big bird..." When he arrived at the door, Sanlang jumped off Sanjiu's back and ran in happily holding the water bird and excitedly.

Le Lang, who was sharing pineapple with two porcupines, saw Sanlang who was so excited that his face was flushed, and he couldn't help but shake his head. These days, Sanlang has been going to the lake to play. The day before yesterday, he saw someone holding something to attract water birds to catch it. Somehow, he learned it by this little guy, and he actually caught one today. It seems that he has to watch it in the future, otherwise he will run around every day. If something unexpected happens, it will be miserable. If it weren't for three o'clock accompanying him, he would be really worried that this little guy will run around.

Le Lang looked at the water bird holding Sanlang's hand, with red beak, red claws and white hair, which looked very beautiful. At this time, he lowered his eyebrows and looked obedient, and he did not look panicked just now.

Sandou happily grabbed the water bird and came to Lelang, and asked for advice with excitement: "Uncle Alang, Uncle Alang, Sanlang caught a big bird, isn't it great?"

This kid, Lelang said with a wry smile. Sanlang has a problem, and he likes to praise him. If you say he is not good, he will ignore you for a long time and hold a grudge. If you praise him, he will be so happy that he will laugh so badly that he can't even see his eyes.

"Well, Saburo is so great." Lelang touched Saburo's head and praised against his will.

Sanlang rattled happily, rubbing the water bird with one hand, making the water bird messy and extremely miserable, making Lelang, who was watching from the side, jumped his eyebrows. After playing for a while, Sanlang released the water bird. As soon as the water bird was free, it immediately soared into the sky and disappeared in an instant.

Saburo looked at it and murmured to himself: "This bird is flying so much."

Lelang was so funny when he heard this, he thought to himself: If you don’t hurry up, can you still play with you? Thinking of it, you shook your head repeatedly.

Lelang lay back in the rocking chair and ate pineapple. Sanlang ran to the house and took out a plate of purple wax from it. He bit it desperately, making a "sand, sand sound, and a drop of juice gently overflowed from the corner of his mouth. One ingot-shaped wax mist seemed red and purple, lying quietly in the plate, which was very tempting.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Sanlang sat on the ground, holding the plate, and was eating the wax with relish. A few hushing sounds came from outside the door, but he seemed to continue eating the wax with his mouth whenever he heard it, "rustling, rustling".

Le Lang squinted his eyes and looked at it. It turned out to be the stone egg from Lao Tao's house. He also brought a few little guys with him. He didn't know what to do. He hid at the door with a sneaky look.

Seeing that Saburo in the room seemed to have no response, the sound of the stone egg suddenly became louder. Saburo finally heard it, put the plates on the ground and ran out happily. Sanjiu, who was lying next to Saburo, had been aiming at the wax fog that Saburo had eaten for a long time. When Saburo ran out, he quickly bit out a few wax fog from the plate, continued to lie down and pretend to be sleeping, and secretly ate the wax fog.

Xiaoxiong was not willing to be outdone and secretly bit a few white balls. At this time, the two porcupines who came back from Lelang saw it and ran over and ran in. They suddenly disappeared and slipped quickly. The wax mist that was not much in the basin was scraped by them, and there was only a pitiful wax mist in three or three in two left on the plate.

Shidan waved his hand to let Saburo come over. Saburo ran to him and shouted sweetly, "Brother Shidan." This Shidan often made some things Saburo had never eaten before, and came to him for food. No wonder Saburo was so kind to him.

The stone egg took out a wrinkled sweet potato from his dirty pocket: "Sanlang, give it, this is the sweet potato we tribute, it's so delicious."

When Sanlang saw it, he was about to stuff it into his mouth. Shidan quickly stopped him, peeled him, and handed him over. Sanlang took a bite and said, "Well, it's delicious." He ate all the sweet potatoes in a few seconds. After eating, he still wanted to ask Shidan, "Brother Shidan, I want it."

"It's gone, only one left, let them eat it. If it weren't for me, there wouldn't be any of this." Shidan pointed to the boys behind and said, their faces were covered in black and dusty stolen.

"Oh." Saburo responded with a little disappointment, but Xuan said to them again: "Let's go, I'll give you something to eat."

As he said that, he took them in. Shidan walked in and saw Lelang looking at them, and hurriedly shouted to him: "Uncle." The boys behind him also called out.

"Well, go wash your hands and see if you are all dirty. Are you going to secretly dig sweet potatoes?" Lelang said to them.

A few kids quickly stared at their eyes and said no, but Lelang ignored them and waved his hand to let them go. These kids may not know that the person in front of him was the king who secretly digged sweet potatoes. He had been chased by many people before. The worst time was that he had just secretly dug a few sweet potatoes as thick as a thumb, but unexpectedly, a head suddenly appeared next to him and asked them if they had dug enough, and without saying anything, he took them home. Over the past year, many people had been scolded by their families for secretly digging sweet potatoes.

Lelang was funny when he remembered the past when he was secretly digging sweet potatoes. He shook his head and sighed, "It's so good to be young."

When they arrived at the hall, Saburo saw that there were only a few wax fogs left on the plate. He was shocked and looked at it. They all slept on their till they were sleeping on their tills at three o'clock, and there was no trace of stealing food. They scratched their heads. Did they remember it wrong? They all ate it by themselves? After thinking about it for a while, there was no solution, so they had to give up.

Sanlang took out bayberries that were bigger than table tennis from the refrigerator and immediately attracted the attention of several children. He reached out and wanted to pick them up, but Lelang, who was lying on the rocking chair, shouted and didn't wash his hands. He had to run to wash his hands obediently, and then ran back hurriedly, regardless of whether the water stains in his hands were dry, picked up bayberries and ate them. He ignored the juice flowing from the corner of his mouth and wiped them casually and tried to eat bayberries.

They had never seen such a big and delicious bayberry before. Some little guys even put it in their pockets secretly, which was so rare that they even set a few waxes in the basin next to them, and they picked it up and ate it, regardless of whether they were clean or not, and whether they had three saliva.

When Sanlang saw that they were having fun, he also snatched up and screamed happily, making Sandou sneeze in anger.

After a while, a plate of bayberry was eaten up by several children. Seeing that they had eaten almost the same food, Lelang asked, "Have you finished eating?"

"It's finished." Several children said in unison. A clever boy put the last bayberry in his pocket, and Lelang shook his head when he saw it.

"Let's go, I'll take you to tribute sweet potatoes." As he said that, he waved his hand and walked towards the backyard, and several children followed happily.

The sweet potatoes that Lelang was brought to Sanlang by Shidan and the others just now brought a long memory. He thought that he hadn't given a sweet potato for so long, so he would come to pay tribute today. So he secretly dug out some smaller sweet potatoes in Yuruyi's space and prepared to pay tribute later.

However, it is best to dig out the red-hearted sweet potatoes that have been basked in the sun, which are more delicious. The moisture that has not been basked in the sun is still there, and the taste is a little worse, but Lelang thinks that the things in Yuruyi’s space should not be too bad.
Chapter completed!