The sky is bright and the morning mist is flowing in the air, which makes the frozen world more like a black and white ink painting. A layer of frost formed on the ground, stepping on the "creak" sound.


    Bai Qingqing stood at the door and stretched out. The cold air inhaled into the lung, which made the body tired of nightmares fade down.


    Last night, Curtis''s broken stake was put up again, but the wood was fresh and obviously new. Neither Parker nor Curtis cares, so it must be Vincent.


    Bai Qingqing looked at Vincent and said, "thank you, Vincent."


    "It should be." Vincent took a look at Bai Qingqing, took the stone basin and went to the house. He picked the clean one from the mountains of ice and put them into the basin.


    This is his daily job. Before Bai Qingqing gets up, he burns the water he needs for a day. Today, Bai Qingqing woke up with a nightmare. He didn''t have time to do it.


    Bai Qingqing went to the bird shed and looked at the blood on the ground. She was flustered, "one, two, three Thirteen, just half dead. "


    The remaining 13 short winged birds were like startled birds. When they heard the news, they put their heads in their nests and pursed their long feathered farts, like clusters of weeds that would turn yellow and green in autumn.


    Bai Qingqing looked up at Curtis and pulled her eyebrows. "Fortunately, you ate the dead bird, or look at the heart."


    Curtis awoke from sleep and was in urgent need of food. A dozen short winged birds and four wolf cubs were just enough to feed him. Curtis said with a faint smile, "I''ll come back to catch a new short winged bird later."


    Bai Qingqing shook her head and said, "no, the cold season is coming to an end. The eggs laid by more than a dozen birds are enough to eat. They waste food and make people noisy."


    Parker is going to go in and pick up the eggs. Bai Qingqing is distressed by the short winged birds and says, "don''t scare them today. Give them some good food and pick up the eggs in two days."


    "Good." Parker exits the yard and closes the door.


    The short winged bird is still tightly bound in its nest, camouflage plants.


    The thorn wood at the door is an evergreen plant, but the thorn thorn fruit becomes very hard in the cold season. Bai Qingqing did not have a better substitute for toothbrush. She could only pick a thorn wood, knead it in the skin and brush her teeth gently.


    It''s amazing to say that Bai Qingqing''s teeth have not turned yellow, but even whiter after months of toothbrush and toothpaste. This thorn wood is like a professional dental cleaner in the plant world.


    Because young snakes like to crawl around, the door is closed when the fire is set.


    Curtis is the most afraid of young snakes in the house, and they dare not get close to him. Bai Qingqing did not leave Curtis, and felt that he was the safest place to stay.


    The young snakes were crawling on the ground, licking here and rubbing there. Their curious little eyes were as good as human babies, and baiqingqing was suddenly sprouted.


    "Darling, I''ll have something to eat later." Bai Qingqing smiles at a young snake Road, uncovers the lid of the pot and sees that the steamed egg just solidifies.


    Bai Qingqing said excitedly: "Vincent, help me carry it, Parker, you go and bring the baby''s nest, put them in, and I''ll feed them steamed eggs."


    Curtis swayed furiously with a handsome cold face and said, "what about me?"


    Isn''t it steamed eggs for him? It was clearly his favorite food that he ended his sleep. Wasn''t this pot prepared for a snake?


    Bai Qingqing was stunned. Out of the politeness instinct of the Chinese people, she responded with kindness: "you also have it. Eat together. There was no one to eat the eggs the other day


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