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Published at 24th of April 2022 07:08:02 PM


Chapter 1899

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Roger didn't move. Robbie was unhappy and didn't move when she took the twig.

Well, Roger took the edge of the bag and opened the mouth of the bag. Robbie poked the twig into the tree hole. She felt it and poked out a round earth pig. Roger was silly. There was really a earth pig?!!

Robby threw the pig into the bag.

The earth pig was thrown with a groan. Roger was directly fooled by Luo Bi's action and almost jumped up with the bag: "ouch, my aunt, this is the earth pig, not the mud you refined. You can't fall."

The soil pig didn't bark again. What's the matter with the fall? Robby didn't care. She quickly poked the twig into the tree hole, and then poked out a round soil pig under Roger's stunned.

"How many pigs are there in this litter?" Roger shook his hands excitedly and held the bag to pick up the pigs. There were two.

"I don't know. Generally, there are two soil pigs in a litter, and three to five with their families." Luo Bi also looked forward to it. She took a twig and poked it again. To her surprise, another one came out. It was a small soil pig.

Roger's eyes were so bright that he quickly propped up his pocket and then said, "there are three. Let's see if there are any more?"

It's much more urgent to pick up a pig than to catch a pig. Roger can't poke it. If he can, he'll do it.

Luo Bi threw the soil pig into the bag and said hurriedly, "don't patronize and care if there are any soil pigs in the tree hole. Look at the Hangzhou hunting team. The soil pig barked just now."

The cry of a native pig can be distinguished by its sharp ears.

The main reason is that they are too close to each other. The people of the Hangzhou hunting team are looking for supplies nearby and may come here at any time. Both of them are well aware that the fact that the local pig is nesting in the tree hole can not be known by outsiders anyway.

Roger's excitement calmed down. He was tall and looked far away. Wen Yan looked back. The people of the Hangzhou hunting team were still shuttling in the forest. No one paid attention here.

"It's all right. No one's coming," Roger said.

Luo Bi was worried. She took a look at herself and then continued to poke the tree hole. Shit, I don't know if this nest is a surprise for Roger. Poke one, poke another, one by one.

Luo Bi: "..............."

What makes the limelight? That's the limelight.

Nowadays, not only people like to show off, but also pigs. In the heyday of the galaxy, the birth rate of native pigs was low. It was time to catch up with the galaxy war season. The number of native pigs was really called pigs.

Luo Bi's hands and wrists with branches are sour. The branches are thin. They are bent by local pigs every time. In this way, one or two hands are good. People like Luo Bi who don't work often can't bear to poke too many wrists.

Luo Bi shook her hand and couldn't help asking, "how many native pigs have you caught?"

Roger was happily in a state of ignorance, mechanically supported the bag and said: "... I don't know. There should be at least ten native pigs! Is there any more? Is this a litter or two?"

"A nest, why don't you count?" Luo Bi didn't ask clearly and didn't want to do anything else.

In fact, Luo Bi doesn't know if it's a nest of native pigs. Normally, a tree hole should be a nest, but this number? There are too many pigs. They all catch up with the number of pigs in the world before she crossed. There are fifteen, six and seventeen in a litter.

Seriously, this is called a pig. In the past, those who gave birth to one or two were pretending.

Roger: "... And..."

Patronize happy, there is no count.




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