When the uncle and the nephew stopped to rest and discuss things, Wang Yao came forward to ask them about the insects.
"Yes." Zhang Qingshan simply answered one word.
"Why isn't it breeding in the bottle?" Wang Yao asked.
"The insects are divided into male and female," Zhang Qingshan said.
His nephew besides him had a very awkward in expression, but he was really sensitive in action.
"Both of you have worked hard the whole morning, you need to take a break. I've prepared some lunch," Sun Zhengrong said with a smile.
Lunch was served at the best hotel in Lianshan County. In reality, the taste of the food could only be regarded as general. It was far less as good as the private chef in Sun Zhengrong's home. But, it was to seem formal. He did not want to bring these two people with unknown danger to his home.