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Chapter 24 Vitality is strong!
Going to the second floor is the spiral black wooden staircase, which is antique. There are various exquisite food patterns hanging on the stairs. Qin Mo knows that he can't afford it at a glance.

The second floor is more spacious. The side near the window is where guests eat, while the inner half is a variety of fish tanks that breed a lot of seafood, and the other side is where the chef cooks in the open air.

However, tempered glass is also installed, so the sound of cutting and cooking will not affect the guests who eat, and guests can also watch how they cook outside with their own eyes, so that they can eat with confidence.

When Xue Yuanyuan led Qin Mo in, there were five chefs inside. Jin Zhongcheng, who was wearing a black chef's suit, was holding a sharp chef's knife and quickly slicing the fish fillets.

"Xiao Hai, take the oranges to the storage room." Xue Yuanyuan yelled at a young man peeling potatoes. Qin Mo recognized him as the one who talked to him that day.

"Hey, okay!" Xiao Hai, who was peeling potatoes, put down his knife and potatoes quickly, wiped his hands and came over, smiled and took the orange bucket in Qin Mo's hand.

"Remember to wash it, these oranges are not clean!" Jin Zhongcheng said without turning his head. He saw Qin Mo when he entered, and continued to cut fish fillets with a frown.

Xue Yuanyuan was a little embarrassed, just about to say something, but Qin Mo turned around and left, as if he didn't hear it, he said: "There are more below, I'll go to mention it first."

Obviously, this chef has a lot of opinions about him, and Qin Mo is unwilling to talk to him, anyway, it won't have a dime relationship in the future.

"The chef of this stick is the same as the uncle!" Qin Mo returned to the car after delivering the oranges, and cursed angrily, what's so great?The day I learned the cooking skills of God of Cookery, I will crush you to death!
The wages here should be high, right?Qin Mo looked at the high-end restaurants in Bohai Bay, and secretly guessed that if he had good cooking skills, the salary might not be low if he came here to be a chef.

But he still knows how much he owns, and it's okay to cook some farm food. After thinking about this kind of high-end food, he should drive home.

It was a hot June day, and the high temperature hit, Qin Mo could only hide at home honestly.

The last time he was painting at school, but someone paid hundreds of dollars to buy the painting. This made him a little bit excited, so he sat at the door and drew directly when he was bored.

"Dead dog, go to the well and don't move around!"

Painting also needs to have a reference object. The three little ducks were taking a bath in the mountain nest by the well, and Qin Mo immediately drove the big yellow dog over.

The big yellow dog looked at the little master resentfully, but didn't move.

Without oil paints, Qin Mo can only prepare a sketch. He believes that his sketch skills have definitely improved by leaps and bounds.

Qin Sanhe, who had just painted two strokes, came with a straw hat and a hoe.

"Xiao Mo, take the shovel and follow me to the back mountain, where's your mother?" Qin Sanhe wiped his sweat, put down his hoe, took off his hat and slapped him vigorously, his whole body turned red with heat.

"Mom went to the garden to pick some vegetables. Dad, why are you going to the back mountain?"

Qin Mo is curious, there is nothing to do now?The peanuts were also planed, and the peanuts were all dropped to dry in the sun. He couldn't think of what to do in the back mountain.

"Go dig bamboo rats!" Qin Sanhe wiped off his sweat and sighed, "I went up the mountain a few days ago and saw a dozen sweet potatoes withered, so I didn't take it seriously. After planting more than a dozen plants, I pulled them out and saw that all the sweet potatoes that had just grown were eaten by bamboo rats!"

There used to be bamboo rats in the mountains, but very few. This kind of thing belongs to game, but it is hard to catch, because it is difficult to find, and the cave is too deep.

Qin Mo immediately understood that the damned bamboo rat was causing trouble again, so he turned around and went to get the shovel.

"Okay, let's go look for them first. If we don't kill a whole nest, they will definitely come to eat." Qin Sanhe took a straw hat for Qin Mo, and the two of them walked towards the back mountain.

The big yellow dog saw his master leaving, and followed him resolutely.

The back hill of Qin Mo's family has been contracted a lot. Mountain villages are like this. The land is not valuable, and there are many things to grow, such as peanuts, sweet potatoes, oranges and apples, tomatoes and cucumbers, and various vegetables.

There is also the fish pond, but because it was poisoned by Zhao Qing, it can't be used for a short time. Sometimes Qin Mo will find someone to drain the water in the fish pond, and it will be full after heavy rain.

It was very hot, but fortunately, there were things that were not afraid of drought being planted on the mountain. After following the path up the mountain, Qin Mo saw dozens of withered and yellow sweet potato seedlings thrown on the ground. The bite is mutilated.

"Big bamboo rat, and there's more than one of them. There are also these small tooth marks. Obviously there is a litter of cubs."

Qin Mo is also an expert in catching mountain mice. He used to come to the mountains to play when he was free.

Looking at the teeth marks, Qin Mo knew that there were really many bamboo rats.

There used to be a patch of wild bamboo here, and the roots were probably eaten. The bamboo rats had nothing to eat, so they began to shift their targets. The newly grown sweet potatoes became their food.

"Squeak!" The little monkey nimbly crawled onto Qin Mo's neck who was squatting on the ground, rubbed Qin Mo's cheek affectionately, and stretched his head to look at the sweet potato and melon seedlings curiously.

"It's probably not far away. Look for it. These things live here. After seeing the hole, if you are not sure, just bury it and make a mark. Come tomorrow to see if the hole is dug. There is something in that hole."

Qin Sanhe took a shovel and went looking for it. It was not difficult to find a bamboo rat, but it was not easy to catch it. It would take a long time to dig out the bamboo rat, and it might not be possible to dig it out.

The ground and the protruding places become the key to their search. Whether these bamboo rats have two exits or one exit, they usually have two holes, and it is not easy to catch them.

Following the place where the sweet potato and melon seedlings were located, Qin Sanhe quickly found the fresh soil dug out by the bamboo rat, and Qin Mo also found the rat road.

"Wow, woof, woof!" The big yellow dog also followed the mouse trail for a while, and when Qin Mo was about to slap the troublemaker away, it suddenly ran forward a few steps, lowered its head, and yelled at the entrance of the hole.

"Good job!" Qin Mo was overjoyed, and immediately began to clear the weeds and dry grass on the ground. After confirming that there are bamboo rats in the mouse hole, we should clean up all the weeds, branches, and stones within a radius of about three meters.

If there are other caves, they will be buried, and the father and son will do what they say, and they will be cleared out soon.

"Dig?" Qin Mo definitely didn't want to dig, after all, it would take at least two hours to dig out the mountain rat, and it would be fatal in this hot weather.

"Let's shoot the ground together. It's not autumn or winter. They are easy to be frightened and run out, but I don't know if there are cubs inside. Let's grab the big one first!"

Qin Sanhe doesn't want to dig it, but Xia Tian has a way to catch it.

"This is good!" Qin Mo's eyes lit up and said, "Rhubarb, stay away!"

The big yellow dog kept grinning at the entrance of the cave, obviously smelling a smell or hearing a sound, Qin Mo pushed it away and stood guard at the entrance of the cave, as soon as he came out, the dazzling environment was far from the one below, and the bamboo rat would If there is a short period of discomfort, he can take the opportunity to shoot it to death.

The male and female bamboo rats do not live together except for mating. Qin Sanhe and Qin Mo mainly want to know if there are any small bamboo rats in it. If there are, they need to be dug out.

"Shoot!" Qin Sanhe directly picked up the shovel, and slapped the ground fiercely. Qin Mo naturally did the same. The ground was booming, and the whole area seemed to be shaking slightly.

"Squeak!" A faint cry came, and Qin Mo, who had just shot it, saw a big bamboo rat rushing out of the hole, and immediately slapped it with a shovel.

"Peng!" The big bamboo rat that had just come out was obviously dazzled by the sting, and the shovel slapped it in a daze, making the slap on the ground twitch.

"Suppress it, it's not dead, it's just dizzy, this thing has very strong vitality!"

(End of this chapter)