Sansan screamed, and Qin Feng suddenly felt bad.
I saw a colorful caterpillar squirming on Sansan’s arm.
Sansan called Qin Feng to come down quickly.
Qin Feng didn't waste any time and hurriedly climbed down from the tree.
"Qin Feng, help me get it away quickly." Sansan said in panic.
Qin Feng made a hissing gesture and said, "Don't panic, leave it to me."
Caterpillars are generally poisonous, but the toxicity is relatively low.
When he was a child, Qin Feng was often stung by caterpillars.
"Hurry up and beat it to death." Sansan said fearfully.
Qin Feng said: "Don't beat it to death. If you beat it to death, the poisonous hair will penetrate into your skin."
"What should I do?"
Qin Feng picked up a small wooden stick and slowly drove the caterpillars away.
But despite this, Sansan's arm still appeared red and swollen, accompanied by stinging pain.
"It hurts so much." Sansan grinned in pain.
Qin Feng said with a smile: "Bear with it, the pain will go away, don't be so squeamish."
"You actually made such sarcastic remarks that you were not the one who dared to be stung." Sansan said coldly.
"Do you have Scotch tape at home?"
"Why do you need transparent tape?" Sansan asked.
"I'll help you glue the stinger out." Qin Feng replied.
"I don't have any at home, why don't you go to the supermarket and buy some?"
"I think it will work."
Just as Qin Feng turned around, Sansan suddenly stopped Qin Feng and said, "Qin Feng, don't move."
"What's wrong?" Qin Feng said.
"You have a caterpillar on your neck."
"Holy shit!!"
No wonder Qin Feng felt a little itchy on the back of his neck. It turned out that there was a caterpillar with hidden attributes.
Under the stress reaction, Qin Feng swatted the caterpillar away.
But this slap didn't matter, many stings penetrated Qin Feng's skin, making Qin Feng painful and itchy.
Now it was Sansan's turn to laugh at Qin Feng.
"Don't be so pretentious. Even if it hurts, don't scream out, hahaha." Sansan said with a smile.
Qin Feng was convinced.
Qin Feng had not been stung by a caterpillar for many years, and this long-lost pain reminded Qin Feng of his childhood.
After that, Qin Feng went to the supermarket to buy transparent tape, and then stuck out the stinging hairs of the caterpillar according to traditional methods.
Qin Feng has rough skin and thick flesh, and it won't hurt after sticking to it for a few times.
However, Sansan was different. Her arm showed large areas of redness and swelling, accompanied by tingling.
There was no other way, Qin Feng took her to the clinic, and the doctor prescribed medicine.
Sansan must be allergic.
On the way back, Qin Feng said with a smile: "It's really unheard of that you are allergic to caterpillars."
Sansan saw Qin Feng laughing and suddenly felt angry. She raised her leg and almost kicked Qin Feng into the ditch.
Qin Feng stared at her and said, "How can you repay kindness with hatred?"
"If you don't accept it, you can hit me."
Sansan looks confident and is really easy to beat.
Qin Feng was not going to coddle her this time, so he went up and put his arm around Sansan's neck, hiding her head under his armpit.
"I'll make you crazy. If you continue to be crazy, I'll see." Qin Feng said with a sneer.
Sansan's position was very uncomfortable and she kept struggling.
Qin Feng showed an evil smile and said, "Stop struggling. The more you struggle, the more excited I will be."...
In this way, Sansan suffered all the way, and Qin Feng didn't let her go until the two returned to the small courtyard.
Sansan suppressed her face until her face turned red. She breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "You are terrible. You are definitely prone to domestic violence."
Qin Feng said with a smile: "Have you discovered all this? I am just a scumbag, what can you do to me?"
Qin Feng approached step by step, and the three
San was obviously scared.
Sansan hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Are you hungry? Can I cook you something?"
Qin Feng suddenly thought of something, and he said happily: "Wait for me to come back."
Then, Qin Feng hurried out of the yard and couldn't stop shouting three or three times.
Sansan stood at the door and shouted: "Where are you going? How soon will you be back?"
Qin Feng replied: "Ten minutes, I'm very fast."
"good."
Ten minutes later, Qin Feng came back with an extra bag of sweet potatoes in his hand.
"What are you holding in your hand? Sweet potato?" Sansan asked.
"It's not sweet potatoes, it's sweet potatoes." Qin Feng replied.
"Is it different?"
"It's different. Sweet potatoes are sweet potatoes, and sweet potatoes are sweet potatoes."
Sansan felt that Qin Feng was deceiving him, but Qin Feng explained seriously: "The flesh inside the sweet potato is white, and the flesh inside the sweet potato is yellow, do you understand?"
Sansan nodded and said, "Then you should call this sweet potato."
"Haha, don't worry about these details. Let's bake sweet potatoes for lunch today."
"But there's no oven here, how can I bake it?"
"If you don't have an oven, just build one."
Just do it. There happened to be a few unused bricks in the yard, so Qin Feng built a simple oven in a few clicks.
"What are you doing? Where is the cumulative wood?" Sansan asked curiously.
"Made your own oven, we will light a fire later." Qin Feng said with a smile.
"Can you bake it like this?"
Qin Feng vowed: "Of course you can. When I was young, after stealing the sweet potatoes from Aunt Zhang's house, I took my friends to the field to roast them. The roasted sweet potatoes were crispy."
San Sanhan said: "If it's crunchy, it's still undercooked."
Qin Feng said awkwardly: "Anyway, it's okay if you can eat it."
Sansan saw that Qin Feng was in such high spirits that she couldn't bear to attack him.
However, Sansan couldn't help but pointed to the stove and said, "Actually, it doesn't have to be that troublesome. Just put the sweet potatoes at the bottom of the pot and start the fire."
When Qin Feng heard this, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? You would make me look stupid." Qin Feng said helplessly.
Sansan tried not to laugh and said, "Don't be stupid, you are not stupid at all. You are so smart. Look at how exquisite the oven you built is, you can tell that you are a craftsman."
Qin Feng quickly stopped and said, "Stop boasting. Laugh if you want. You won't understand anyway. It seems like I'm roasting sweet potatoes, but in fact, I'm reminiscing about my childhood."
"I understand, I understand very much." Sansan said to Qin Feng.
"No matter, just use my oven." Qin Feng said with a heart.
"Okay, it's up to you."
Qin Feng worked for a long time and then put the sweet potatoes into the oven made of bricks.
Qin Feng was just about to light a fire when he found that there was no dry firewood.
"Where's the dry firewood?" Qin Feng asked.
Sansan said awkwardly: "You ask me?"
"Isn't this your home?"
"I usually don't use dry firewood for cooking. I always use natural gas." Sansan replied.
This is more difficult to do.
"How about you drive to find some?" Qin Feng said.
"I drove a Ferrari to collect dry firewood? Brother, are you kidding me?" Sansan asked in surprise.
"Haha, just kidding, I'll get the firewood, just wait."
A few minutes later, Qin Feng came back holding dry firewood.
Sansan asked: "Qin Feng, did you steal it?"
Qin Feng said awkwardly: "Don't say it so harshly, I don't call it stealing, I call it picking."
Sansan smiled and said, "I understand, I understand, no need to explain."
Then, Qin Feng started to light a fire, but after lighting the fire, Qin Feng realized that his oven seemed unreliable.
Sansan came a little close, his face
Being blackened, she covered her nose and said, "Qin Feng, what a broken oven you are, there's smoke everywhere."
Qin Feng smiled and said, "Relax, it's a small problem."
"Ahem, cough, cough, you're choking me to death. You can fix it while I go get a drink of water."
To be honest, what Qin Feng and San San did today was quite childish. I believe that no child over ten years old would do it.
But what does it matter?
Just be happy.
Everyone is under too much pressure in daily life. The more childish things are, the happier they can be.
After more than twenty minutes, Qin Feng felt almost done.
He used a shovel to shovel out the sweet potatoes, and he was so greedy that his mouth watered.
Sansan looked on with doubt in his eyes. Can this dark thing be eaten?
The next second, Qin Feng forced a sweet potato into Sansan and said, "We share the blessings and share the hardships. You have to eat the roasted sweet potato today, or you can eat it if you don't want to."
Sansan nodded with a wry smile and said, "Okay...I'll eat it."
