The children who received the honey dispersed, running to the side to happily eat.
Gu Nian gathered around Lin Sanshui, watching them handle the honeycomb and asked, "Dad, is there a queen bee in the honeycomb? Where is the queen bee?"
Gu Nian had a simple thought. If she could find a queen bee and put it in the space, then the space would never run out of honey to eat.
Lin Sanshui, however, laughed heartily and said, "The queen bee hasn't been brought back; it's still on the tree. With the queen bee there, and a large chunk of the brood that hasn't come out yet, those bees will certainly rebuild the hive. After a while, we can take another look, and maybe collect again."
Gu Nian: "..."
Isn't this just like harvesting chives?
Gu Nian couldn't help but silently mourn for those bees. Not only was their home taken, their new home hadn't even begun construction before getting targeted again.
