Chapter 11 Chapter 10: Willows and Flowers Brilliant · Survival from Desperate Places

withered bandit November 4th Although I didn't go to bed until four o'clock last night, I woke up at ten o'clock in the morning.Walking out of the bedroom, the room was quiet, opened the refrigerator, even the milk was gone.I thought last night that my wife said that today I would take three elderly people to buy vegetables together, and bring back burgers by the way at noon. I had no choice but to go back to sleep again, unable to fall asleep, lying on the bed thinking about things.Think Patty also has no food, clinging to the gauze at the mouth of the jar, wondering if she is also sleeping?Or thinking about something?

When all the bugs are dead, as a praying mantis, even if you can not starve to death, what's the point of living? Many people are "ashamed to be the second best player in the world", not because of enmity, nor because of old grudges, just because you are someone who can compete with me, in order to prove that I am the strongest, I will fight with you and solve you, Since then, I have been confirmed as "Invincible in the East". Look at Patty, her house is full of bug heads and limbs, and every insect that comes in, even if it is about the same size as her, or even taller than her, dies under her hands.She proved that she is "the undefeated in the East, but this "undefeated", so what.

"How can you allow others to sleep soundly beside the couch", perhaps it is the psychology of this kind of person.The two robbers attacked together and grabbed the gold and silver treasures; that night, although there was no one in the field, all the enemies were dead and ran away.The two of them faced each other, but they couldn't sleep - each guarded against the other. The same goes for those superpowers, lest the enemy launch a nuclear attack first.Then unite with the allies, deliberately engage in a cold war, and try their best to split the enemy.Destroy his nuclear warheads, remove his targets, even lower his flag, and kill his people.However, when this goal is achieved, the original allies may become the new "enemies that make me sleepless".

So the weapons in this world can never be banned.Nations fight against nations, clans fight against clans, people fight against people, and families fight.All kinds of animals and insects are constantly improving their defense and attack capabilities during evolution.Protect yourself from being hunted by others, and also attack and hunt others.Even for humans, the original powerful "canine teeth" have degenerated and can no longer bite fiercely, but from another perspective, humans use their brains to improve hunting and defense skills.No longer face-to-face sword fighting does not mean that you have become gentler, but that you have avoided frontal melee combat, but when you press the button, you can kill the opponent more viciously.

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest".What is "the fittest"?The fittest are creatures who can withstand being killed and know how to kill. I am afraid that the "Utopia" isolated from the world will not only fail to bring about the progress of species, but also cause degradation. "Dodo" originally from Maurice, because it lives on a small island without natural enemies, it can be a pigeon that can fly, but it grows too big and fat. The Europeans were killed one by one, and all species were killed.How many primitive peoples used to live well in a certain corner of the world. When civilized people came into contact with them, they died in large numbers, just because they were exposed to diseases that they had never faced before.In this way, biological evolution should be grateful to competition; to put it more bluntly-should be grateful to "killing" and "being killed".

Patty is a killer, a born killer.You see, she is alone in the jar, and although she hasn't eaten for a week, she still rolls her bright eyes.All hunting animals are good at starving, because vegetarian food is everywhere, but meat eating depends on luck.Instead of "keeping a low profile" when hungry, hunted animals are more ferocious.The stomach is empty, the mind is clearer; the body is thinner, the speed is faster.It is precisely because of this that their hunting power will become stronger. Man is also a hunted animal.If you want to talk business with someone, don't do it when he's hungry.It's easy to talk about anything when you're full, but it's easiest to get angry when you're hungry.In the same way, don't think that those who are unsatisfactory are more docile, they dare to bite when they can bite, and they can not spit out bones when they eat.That's why Confucius would say, "The villain is too poor."There is a famous saying in the West - "Beware of those who have nothing."

Now Patty really has nothing, and her stomach has shrunk to a small size. It's hard to imagine the grandeur of "killing seven at a time" back then.But obviously she is more vigilant.I put her on the table yesterday afternoon, and when my wife walked away from the hall, she actually stared at her and curled her pair of pliers as if she was about to attack.Dare she be so hungry that she wants to eat my wife?It's really "epileptic shrimp membrane wants to eat swan meat". Thinking of "swan meat", my heart skipped a beat.right!Although I can't find the worms outside, it's okay to feed her some pork and beef!

Just when my wife came back from buying a hamburger, I ate the hamburger and shared some beef with Patty. Afraid of being caught by her, I took a toothpick and put a small piece of beef in front of her. I don't know if she smelled it, but she didn't act even though she looked like attacking.I guess she doesn't like "literary", but loves "wu".Everyone knows that mantises don't eat dead things, otherwise there are so many insect corpses at the bottom of the jar, she could have picked them up and eaten them. A praying mantis is like a person with a head and a face. Even when it is in trouble, it will not beg for food from others. Even if you give it alms, you have to act as a "tribute" to it, so that it has a "sense of honor" before it will accept it. This is also like "playing political balls". Even if you want to let the other party, you have to pretend that you can't catch it, otherwise you will not only lose friendship, but also hurt the other party's self-esteem.

So I retracted the toothpick, readjusted my posture, and approached Patty swaying left and right. Seeing that she raised her weapon and was about to attack, I suddenly dodged away, swaying back and forth as if flying to avoid it.Sure enough, she was very energetic, stood firm, and followed the beef on my toothpick, swinging her upper body.shot!God!In no time, my toothpick was empty, and the beef was in Patty's hands. But before she could put the meat in her mouth, she let go and threw it away. Is it because the taste is wrong?Or is it because once it was in her hands, without my manipulation, Patty thought the beef was dead, so she wasn't interested?No wonder she wants to eat insects. Insects have the ability to bite off the head and body, leaving only a small piece of body with a leg attached, and that leg still struggles.

Why do some animals only eat live and moving ones? I am reminded of the fable of "Two Friends and the Bear" (a friend in need is a friend indeed!).Those who could not escape lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.The bear looked at it and thought he was dead, so he walked away.I used to think this was impossible, but judging from the habits of praying mantises, if I were a bug, I would meet a praying mantis.Or one day when I go to an alien planet and meet a huge praying mantis, can I escape as long as I don’t move? It’s no wonder that many insects pretend to be dead, especially beetles. Often when you touch it, it will fall straight to the ground and lie on its back, motionless. Turn over and fly!

American children often say "play an opossum" when playing, which means "play dead".It is said that the "opossum" will play dead as soon as it is caught by someone.I believe that neither the beetle nor the possum is just pretending to be unconscious.This "fainting" made them survive many catastrophes for generations, and gradually developed into instinct.Many people (especially women) will faint when encountering a big blow, perhaps it is also a kind of self-protection!Think about it, "painful" and "unconscious", of course, the latter is less harmful to the body and mind. I decided to change the approach. First, I went to the freezer and got a small piece of raw beef, because raw meat is closer to insect meat.And raw meat is stronger, unlike hamburger beef, which breaks when touched. Second, I ditch the toothpicks and replace them with tweezers.Because the tweezers are tight, and when Patty grabs, I can hold on and fight her before she loses interest. look!Sure enough, her interest increased greatly, and she began to fight with me back and forth.I also deliberately hit her with meat and knocked her to the ground.She jumped up, then rushed, and got into a ball with my tweezers again. She must have thought, My God!She will also be very excited when she meets her greatest opponent in her life. Which hero would not be happy for "meeting his opponent"?If you fight against mediocrity every day, not only will you find it boring, but you will also become mediocre yourself after a long time. In the fight with Patty, I realized how strong she is.In the past, I heard that ants are powerful and can carry things more than ten times larger than their bodies.But I think that the mantis is more powerful, so much so that I have to use a little effort to pull back the raw beef she has pulled to her mouth. It's no wonder that "mantises are like carts", because of their super strength, mantises are more confident than other insects.Of course, it may also be super stupid, seeing the wood but not the forest, seeing the wheel but not the car, or even seeing a small piece of the wheel in front of it, but not the whole wheel.Just like now, Patty dared to fight me, because he only saw the moving tweezers and meat, but forgot about me. I thought about dogs again.I guess the personality of the praying mantis may also be like a dog. When a dog barks at a person, it is not because it is powerful, but because it is cowardly. (You can touch the ground with your hand, lest it think you are going to pick up stones and hit it.) Talk to it softly, and it will probably wag its tail. When it comes to "squatting down", people who have dogs will probably find that dogs like to watch people squat.Because people squat down and become shorter, they become equal to it, and in its eyes, they also become a dog. "Snob".At the very least, they want to see you "low". Of course, it can also be said the other way around, dogs actually think they are the same as people.They are "dog-eyed self-esteem".On the one hand, it has a kind of inferiority complex, and on the other hand, it has arrogance, which is "the arrogance of inferiority". In the past, I often saw in the newspapers that there was a performance of "dogs and women" in a certain hot spring area.After that kind of dog was caught, most of them were taken to an open place and shot to death.It is said that this kind of dog has been trained or fed with "aphrodisiac".In fact, I think dogs have evil thoughts about people.When I was a teenager, I saw a four- or five-year-old girl next door squatting on the ground to play, and her dog actually climbed up on her from behind, showing an ugly face.You say, is it possible to do so if it does not think it is of the same kind as humans? So did Patty, apparently.I found out that she is not so much "killer" by nature as she is naturally insecure when you fly in front of her and threaten her that she will kill you.Conversely, when you don't move and reassure her, she won't move either. "Active killing", "uneasy attack" and "cowardly defense" are often the same thing.Just like "killing is to eat" and "killing is to avoid being killed by the other party", there are two sides of the same coin. When I was a child, I often heard the elders in my family call people "bandit bandits".One day I asked my mother what that meant.She gave an example and said: "Among the bandits, the most ruthless ones are often not the ones who look the strongest, but the kind of men who are a bit like big girls, very shy, and don't talk much. Usually in the bandit's den, they always use this It’s a joke, but when it comes to robbing, the most murderous person is often this kind of person, this kind of bandit that looks like a wilting flower is called a wilting bandit.” I began to suspect that Patty, who "kills insects without blinking an eye", is the "sluggish bandit".She is not because she is strong, but because she is weak.The inferiority and cowardice deep in her heart, as well as the special mentality of being afraid of being looked down upon by others, made her unable to stand a little bit of anger and keep no one by her side.She was afraid that others would take her life in the middle of the night, so she acted first and killed all opponents who could be her enemies.Including her friends, her relatives... Patty had enough to eat today, and it was beef.I believe she is the first praying mantis ever to eat beef. "Mantis wants to eat beef" is no longer a dream.In my hands, it can become an ideal, and it can be realized.With the right master, which praying mantis can't eat beef?Which epilepsy toad can't eat swan meat?Meat Target November 5th After school, my daughter brought back a mantis book, saying that the teacher borrowed it from the library for her. "How does the teacher know that you have praying mantises?" I asked. The little girl rolled her eyes: "Of course the teacher knows, the whole class knows that my pet is called Patty, and I will bring Patty to show everyone on my birthday." I thought to myself, "Your birthday will be at the end of January next year, and Patty will be dead by then." But I was afraid that the little girl would be sad, so I didn't dare to tell her. There is a custom in my daughter's school, that is, you are not allowed to bring your own pets to school. Only on birthdays, pets can be brought to class to celebrate. Pets are in the hearts of children, sometimes bigger than their parents.The reason is very simple, every child has innate fatherhood and motherhood, pets are their children, and a person loves his own children more than his parents.Therefore, the school teachers not only respect the parents of the students, but also respect the pets. No matter whether the students bring a scorpion or a python for their birthday, the teacher must introduce each pet one by one, and treat them like a "VIP". It is said that there is another advantage of pets, that is, when children "stay at home" and do not want to go to school, the teacher can lie to the children with the parents, saying "your pet wants to see your school".Children always stare wide-eyed, believing it to be true.It's okay if you don't study, but if your pet wants to study, you have to send it to school even if you work hard!So I happily took my pet to school. It's just that I thought, what if the child says that the pet is going to school every day?Doesn't this violate their usual rule that pets are not allowed? The little girl threw down her schoolbag and sat on the sofa to read the book of the mantis. The title of the book is "Praying Mantis". There are probably many types of mantises. For the ones that are usually seen, they will bend their two forelimbs, as if praying. The praying mantis is called "praying mantis" by foreigners. How interesting!Obviously the praying gesture is to prepare for hunting; the praying hand is a sharp weapon for killing; and it is obviously a vicious and vicious insect, but it is not too ironic to call it a "praying mantis"? But think about it, which praying hand is not the killing hand?Even if you really don't kill, you may still take up a knife and gun to fight a "jihad".Every massacre war can be a "jihad" in my own eyes, at least it is a war to risk my life to protect my family and ideals. There is "holy" in the heart and "war" outside, which is "jihad".The two armies confronted each other, sharpened their knives, swore generously, and prayed to their own gods to bless them with success, so as to demonstrate the justice of God. It's just that the ones praying on both sides may be the same god. Or "Laozi" said it well, "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and everything is a humble dog." In Laozi's concept, "benevolence" is not as important as Confucianism thinks, and it can even be said that "benevolence" is "not benevolence" instead.Since "benevolence" means "love"; since "love" means "selfishness".For the entire universe, partiality is not good. Instead, it is better to let all things grow, kill, and dematerialize according to their nature. So from Lao Tzu's point of view, all actions that violate nature are wrong.Just thinking about it further, since human beings live in nature, isn't it also a kind of nature to go against nature?You can destroy water and soil, cultivate and deforestation indiscriminately, and then the river will become shorter, and the rain will cause disasters and destroy you.You can also destroy the ozone layer, and then the greenhouse effect, the melting of glaciers, the shrinking of the land, and the barren crops will destroy you, or make you reflect and correct.In the end, the universe is still the universe.It's just the ups and downs, there is no big change at all. A few days ago, The New York Times reported that the "Oak Plain" in the Midwest of the United States was seriously degraded, causing ecological changes of various plants, animals and microorganisms.Do you know who to blame in the end?Blame it on people trying too hard to prevent fire.Since there is no natural fire extinguishing for "regular cleaning", the ecosystem is occupied by alien species, which completely changes the original local natural landscape. Doesn't this also prove that people's "imposed power", that is, people's "benevolence", has become inhumane to nature? In short, if you protect the lovely "sea otter", you cannot protect the rare "abalone", because the average sea otter eats seven abalones a day.If you protect the elk, you can't protect the grassland. The elk eat up the grass, and in winter, they will starve to death in groups. Pigeons in the city are a symbol of "peace" and "benevolence", but even the Vatican found that pigeons could no longer breed like this, and adopted "birth control".The wild geese in the countryside are migratory birds in transit, but recently there have been places in the United States that have had to shoot them systematically, and the goose meat is used to help the poor. What do you mean by "benevolence" and what do you mean by "not benevolence"?What is "war" and what is "peace"? Heaven kills all things, and heaven nourishes all things; all things kill all things, and all things nourish all things.In this way, the praying mantis acts like a prayer, and when you worship devoutly, grabs you, deceives you with words, "opens your eyes" for you, and asks you to "provide"; and then swallows you, isn't it also a kind of benevolence? ? "Can you lend me the book to read?" I said to my daughter, "You can't understand such profound English." "I can understand." She actually continued to hold it up and turned around to prevent me from peeking from the side. Probably this is youth, like a door, open to the outside, you can rush out to run around the sea and the sky at any time.Every time I pick up an English book, I feel very heavy. In addition to the weight of the book, the mood is even heavier.I feel that when I am old, I still live in a foreign country, reading Fanwen and teaching Fanren.Every time I see a computer, I am also afraid, feeling cold and hard, like a cyclops.The son said that he was on the Internet, as if he was facing the whole world. I don’t know if American children start to read and read their own books in this way. Regardless of whether they understand it or not, as long as they can recognize ABC, they will guess; if they guess it, they will be very excited.As a result, the more you guess, the more you will naturally pass. Tao Yuanming "loves to read, but does not seek deep understanding; every time he has an understanding, he happily forgets to eat." Isn't it the same reason?Once upon a time, our education became so rigid, we memorized names, dates, treaties, and grammar, and the more we recited, the more sad we became, as if we had recited the blood debt and grievances of our ancestors for two hundred years.It seems to have discovered that a modern history of China is actually a history of Westernization of China. My daughter's teacher knew there was a reason why she kept praying mantises. Although I was only in the first semester of the first grade of primary school, the teacher actually stipulated that the first thing I do when I arrive at school every day is to write a diary. Think about it, how many words can such a small doll spell?What kind of fart article do you write?But the teacher still watched and corrected with relish. She corrected, not correcting misspelled words and wrong grammar, but adding some "echoing and applauding" sentences. For example, my daughter wrote "Yesterday I put two worms into the mantis cage, one jumped, one climb." The teacher wrote "That's a wonderful insect show." And when my son wrote "Yesterday I gave my praying mantis two worms. It caught one and tried to catch the other, but that one ran away. She caught it again, so it got one in each hand. two." The teacher not only didn't talk about "greedy", but also said, "Then you mantis has a big meal." This reminds me of when I was in the third grade of elementary school, I wrote the first script in my life, nailed it into a book, and showed it to the teacher very proudly. The teacher read the first line and said, "You write and you go by train Yangmingshan?" "Yes!" I replied with a smile. "Damn! There are no trains in Yangmingshan." I was thinking about when I was a child, my daughter suddenly yelled: "Daddy! Why don't we feed Patty crickets?" "We fed it! Those two black chirping ones a few days ago were crickets!" "Then why don't we feed anymore?" "I can't catch it!" I said, "It's cold and there are no more crickets." "Yes!" The daughter pointed to the book and shouted: "It says yes in the book." "Impossible!" I took the opportunity to snatch the book from her hand: "Let me have a look." There are a lot of photos in the book, all of which are praying mantises. Probably the author also raised a praying mantis and carefully observed its life from beginning to end. I turned to the page my daughter read.There is a big praying mantis catching a small cricket.Next to it is written - "If you can't find worms to feed it, you can go to the pet store and buy crickets, which are the favorite food of praying mantises." "Yes!" I also called out, why didn't I think of it?Some birds and snakes in the pet store eat insects, they must have them. I am a frequent pet store person, especially when I used to keep Amazon parrots, I often went to buy food, vitamins and toys for the birds.This time I raised Patty, but I didn't go there once, because I don't think mantises are regular pets, and it is impossible to find anything related to mantises. While laughing at myself, I begged my wife to drive and take me to the pet store, and the little girl walked along excitedly. The pet store is only five minutes away from home, and there are always price reduction notes on the floor-to-ceiling windows.Like ninety-nine cents for a little parrot. Isn't this ridiculous?So cheap that you can buy a bunch of them to "fry the birds" and eat them.In fact, this is a kind of "set-up". First, you are greedy for cheap and buy two small birds, and then you are asked to buy cages, food boxes, water boxes, grains, vitamins, and fish bone meal.It costs more than fifty dollars to get it all done.What's more frightening is that when you keep it for a while, the more you keep it, the more you love it, so you buy toys for the bird, change it to a bigger cage, and gradually become a regular customer in the store, unknowingly donating more money. I pushed open the door, and a tall, middle-aged man was standing in front of the counter in a daze. Seeing me, he shrugged and said, "It's a room full of pets, but no one is there." ?" Immediately there were several "Hello! Hello! Is anyone there?" It was not a person, but a big parrot.Then came a long series of laughing sounds, mingling with our laughter. Presumably every time it says that, the customer laughs, so it learns to laugh after saying "Hello! Hello! Is anyone there?" Perhaps the big parrot has the function of conveying messages. After learning our speech, a young man rushed out.He took the tall man's money first, and then asked me what I wanted. "Do you... have you OO?" I was probably a little nervous and embarrassed, and I suddenly forgot the English name of the cricket. The "Cricketo" daughter picked up the conversation. "Oh, how many do you want?" "How many?" I was startled again.How many do you buy? "How much is one?" "five cents!" "Twenty!" "Did you eat that much?" He tilted his head and asked me, "Who are you feeding?" "Mantis!" "Wow!" He groaned strangely, and said, "Five will be enough, they won't live long." "Live long?" "I'm sorry! Don't get me wrong, I mean crickets don't live long, they die in three or five days!" I thought to myself, strange!Why does my female cricket live for so many days?But he changed his tune immediately: "Okay! Five." He walked back, I was curious, and followed in, and my daughter followed me like a tail. The road is very narrow, with cages on both sides, there are rabbits, guinea pigs, snakes, scorpions, chameleons, tropical fish, white mice, voles and various birds. He walked straight to the glass house where the rare bird was kept at the back, squatted on the ground, and opened a box, which was full of light brown crickets. He caught five of them, put them into a long plastic bag, blew into the bag, and then tied the mouth of the bag tightly with a rubber band.Hand it to me and say, "Twenty-five cents." I walked all the way back to the counter, and as I kept digging out money, I found that there was only one hundred dollars in my wallet in my pocket.If I gave him one hundred yuan and only bought crickets for twenty-five cents, it would be too shameful!I'm afraid he will think that I'm exchanging "real" one hundred yuan "counterfeit" notes. He quickly handed the cricket to his daughter, ran out, and asked his wife who was waiting by the side of the road for twenty-five cents.She didn't either, and handed me a twenty-dollar bill. I went back to the store again, looked east and west, and saw what else was good to buy.The daughter's eyes were sharp, and she saw two pink plastic boxes with pictures of turtles and fish on the outside: "I want that! I want that! Give it to Patty." The box is round and square, and it is exquisitely made. There are doors on the top and small holes for ventilation, and the four sides are made of transparent plastic.I thought the box would be useful, so I bought both, and dumped the crickets from the bag into the round box on the spot. On the way home, my daughter hugged the plastic box and said to the crickets inside: "Five new pets!" "It's about to be eaten by the old pet," I said. "YUMMY! YUMMY!" The little girl acted like eating, as if she had turned into Patty and started eating a feast of crickets.Women's Fragrance November 7th "Wow! The mantis is still alive!" The son came back from school, saw Patty when he entered the door, and exclaimed: "And it lives in such a beautiful box." He held up Patty's new home and said: "Oh! Made in Japan .Where did you buy it?" "Pet store bought." I said. "So particular, no wonder he lived a long life, maybe a hundred years old!" He probably thought of the praying mantis I raised for him before, which lived in a shoe box and only survived the summer vacation before it died.So it's a little tasteful to receive such courteous treatment for my sister's pet. "I don't know how old I should be. I should be very old." I said, "A good living and good lighting are one of the reasons. More importantly, I eat well." When he raised praying mantises, he was just like his younger sister. Every day after school, I would take him with chopsticks in my hand and look for big ants on the sidewalks. Many neighbors were surprised and thought that Chinese people had this kind of behavior." The Way to Picnic". "What does she eat?" The son stretched his hand in to tease Patty, and was pinched hard, and cried out, "It's so fierce!" Of course she is fierce, she eats all kinds of bees, now that there are no more bees, she goes to the pet store to buy crickets. "I showed him the cricket bottle. "Actually, my praying mantis died after eating bad food." The son tilted his head: "Don't you remember? We fed it a cicada, and after it finished eating, its body turned brown and died. Well, it's exhausting." "Actually, with the stature of a mantis like this, he is not qualified to eat a big cicada. If it wasn't in a small box and we caught it to eat, I don't think it has the strength to catch a cicada. The mantis catching a cicada is just a metaphor. Not practical." I said, "So I don't feed Patty cicadas either." The son went upstairs to his own room.Soon, he rushed down again bumping. As soon as he entered the study, he brought a strange smell. "What perfume do you wear?" I scolded him, he knew I was sensitive to many fragrances. "No perfume, it's it!" Pointing to his own hand, he took a strip of glue and placed it in front of me.It was no longer fragrant, but smelly. It turned out that there was a strange bug stuck on the glue strip, and it was the bug that gave off a strange smell. "What should I do? What should I do?" He shook the bug in his hand: "Do you want to feed Patty?" I pointed to the tweezers on the table and told him to handle it himself. He sat on the carpet, picked up the bugs with tweezers, and yelled, "It stinks to death." Even the mother-in-law who was in the kitchen came over curiously and asked what the strange smell was. "Temporary, or smelly?" I asked her. "I can't tell." As soon as the worm was dropped, Patty took a stride, went up to grab it and ate it.I covered my nose and looked over, and felt that this insect was a bit like a "beetle", but with short tentacles and no spots on its body.Like the longhorn, it also has a small head.The upper body is tan, the wings are black, and strangely form an "X" pattern on the back. The son stood beside Patty, enduring the stench and watching her eat.He seemed a little proud of being able to catch a worm in this sluggish season, and it was caught in his house. It is rare for a child to dedicate himself to his family. Sometimes, he will be excited when he does something, including catching bugs. He went upstairs, and after a while, ran down again, caught another same one, and fed it to Patty. I went upstairs again, and after a while, I caught another one and came down. I began to worry: "Check it out carefully, what's the matter? Did you leave for too long, did something leak or something went wrong? Why is the whole room full of these strange bugs?" He didn't go back upstairs to check.I went back to the bookcase and found "Pests and Diseases" published by Time-Life. After searching for a long time, I shouted: "Yes! It's a squash bug (Squash Bug). In the house. It stinks. I catch them all in the cracks of the windows, they must be hiding in for the winter." I am a little relieved.Tell him, put the worms you caught last in a plastic bag, don't feed them to Patty all at once, it stinks to death. think about it!After eating two of them in succession, every time Patty bit the "pumpkin bug"'s stomach, green and stinky water flowed out, and the whole room stinks. In the evening, a friend came.As soon as I entered the door, I raised my face and inhaled, and asked, "What's the smell? It smells so good!" "Fragrant?" I was taken aback. "Yeah! Did you just cut the grass? It's the grass." I laughed, showed him the bug, opened the plastic bag, and he jumped out of the study. In the middle of the night, I couldn't sleep, so I got up to drink milk.When I opened the bedroom door, there was a burst of fragrance, like the smell of freshly cut grass in spring. It reminds me of musk, the musk in traditional Chinese medicine stores, it smells so disgusting.There is also a herb called "Valerian" from East India that I have eaten. It stinks like sewer water that has not been dug for many years. The stench came through and I ended up having to throw it away. I checked the books later and found that Valerian is a kind of "spice" commonly used by Arabs, West Asians and Europeans. So I thought, this "pumpkin bug" ate enough of the flowers and plants in my yard, and concentrated the fragrance of the flowers and plants into its green body fluid. This little bedbug is actually a sweet bug. Even my Patty ate it, and it gave off a unique "body odor".