Bird Dude Nie Bufan

Chapter 4: Curiosity is a must

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Zhang Junshi left Jiwo Village reluctantly with a broken heart, and he did not return after receiving the goods several times. Nie Bufan misses him quite a bit. If this person doesn't come, it will inevitably be a little less fun. Those two guys are too cautious. After learning from the past, they all behave like a yellow flower girl, ordering goods, packing a cage and leaving. Any superfluous action and surprise-worthy curiosity.

"Alas." Nie Bufan sat by the small river not far from the village, holding a fishing rod and fishing melancholy.

At this time, the fish floated a few times, he slowly lifted the rod, and a white grass carp was hooked up. Putting the fish into the bucket and looking at the sky, he decided to pack up and go back to the village.

As soon as he entered the village, he saw the landslide running over and said cheerfully, "Master, there is good news."

"Oh? What good news?"

"The first litter of chicks came out, there are more than thirty."

"Really? We'll have to go and see then."

Tubing hurriedly followed Nie Bufan to the chicken coop, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the bucket in his hand, and he was immediately horrified.

Nie Bufan noticed his strange expression, looked down and saw a white hen swimming in the water...

Nie Bufan calmly brought it up and tossed it aside: "Really, chickens can play with water."

Landslide: "… "

After the white hen landed, she was still scratching in the air with her wet wings, making her body covered in mud and sand, and after a while she started rolling her eyes.

Nie Bufan looked at it, then pulled it up and threw it into the bucket, and in an instant, it was alive again.

Landslide: "… "

Nie Bufan patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "You have to learn to stay calm when you arrive at Jiwo Village. It's not like you haven't seen weird chickens."

Where is this just weird? It is beyond the cognition range of ordinary humans, and it has risen to the level of strangeness!

Nie Bufan ignored Landbeng's inner entanglement and walked straight into the chicken coop. As soon as he stepped in, he saw a group of small yellow and orange things running on the grass clippings.

The landslide caught up and smiled: "It looks very healthy, and it will be able to emerge from the nest after a while."

A strange look appeared on Nie Bufan's face. He looked around, as if he was looking for something.

"Father, what's wrong?"

"I feel something is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Tubing couldn't help but get nervous.

Nie Bufan pointed at the flock of chickens and said seriously, "They are too normal."

"what?"

"How come my chickens are so normal?" Nie Bufan touched his chin with a solemn expression.

Landslide: "… "

Nie Bufan called Tubing to stand at the door, while he walked in and looked around.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he ran to a corner, lifted the bamboo board, and there really appeared three black chickens on the haystack inside, they didn't even open their eyes, they were huddled together pitifully .

Just when he wanted to touch it, a sharp beak flashed beside him and pecked the back of his hand fiercely. Nie Bufan quickly retracted his hand, and saw a black hen jumping lightly beside the chick, squinting a pair of chickens and staring at him closely. The meaning is obvious, those who approach: die!

Nie Bufan touched the back of his pecked hand and didn't care at all, but a very dazzling smile appeared on his face. After that, he began to search around the chicken coop, offending the mother chicken all over the place, and ran out angrily until he was denounced collectively.

But he was satisfied, because he found that his guess was correct, and the chickens born from the mutant chickens were also different. Although the appearance was no different from ordinary chickens, the colors were varied, red, green, striped, and spotted. Very cute.

Hey, maybe I can develop ornamental chickens and pet chickens in the future.

"Chicken servant, stew this." Nie Bufan proudly handed the bucket to Landbeng, who was still in the fog.

Tu Beng took it, staring blankly at the chicken still playing in the water, hesitantly said, "Can you eat it?"

"Of course." Nie Bufan gave him a strange look, "This is a good thing. You only lived with me for a month or two, and you have grown fat and strong because of the good feng shui products in our village."

Tu Beng looked at his "fat and strong" lean body speechlessly, and roared inwardly: Where is the fat? Where is the fat? Don't insult pigs like this!

However, he also had to admit that he really had a good life in Jiwo Village. He worked easily every day and often had meat to eat.

"By the way, Lord." Tubing said as if remembering something, "Winter is coming soon, do we need to reserve some food?"

"Huh? The dozens of rice noodles in the warehouse are not enough for the two of us?"

Tubing patted his head and said speechlessly, "It's not us, it's the chicken."

"Yes." Nie Bufan walked towards the house with Shi Shiran behind his back.

"Master, what's your plan?" Seeing his relaxed and relaxed look, Tu Beng couldn't help but slander. How on earth did this man keep these chickens alive? Is there a more outrageous chicken farmer in the world than him

Walking to the door, Nie Bufan turned around and said, "Go to the city tomorrow to buy some rice grains and barnyard wheat."

Tu Beng looked relieved, it turned out that the old man still knew what to do!

Then I heard another mutter: "Well, I've finished eating all the vegetables and fruits, I can buy more tomorrow."

Landslide Tears: It turns out that his real focus is here!

The next day, Nie Bufan took the landslide and two bodyguard chickens into the city.

I went to Zhang Junshi's store first, and found that he was not there. I was a little disappointed. Fortunately, he brought Huihui (the unlucky donkey chicken) to see him.

Nie Bufan asked Tubeng to go to other villages to buy some feed for the chickens, but he scurried around the streets and alleys, buying delicious food without haggling. There were too many things, and he was too lazy to take them. Suddenly thinking of the two guys who often went to Jiwo Village to receive goods, he immediately laughed.

"What? Let us help you carry something?" The guy took a few steps back, shaking his head like a sheep. "No, no, no, we're busy, busy."

Nie Bufan glanced at them with contempt: "It's not a meal, so what are you busy with? If Zhang San is here, he will definitely not refuse."

Buddy Er said weakly: "We really have something, really something."

"Don't, I'll go say hello to the shopkeeper and give you the toll, so you won't be busy working in vain."

"Cough, Brother Nie," the man suggested, "you can actually ask a few coolies to deliver the goods."

Nie Bufan looked at them resentfully, and the two guys immediately felt a chill.

"What's the matter?" At this moment, Zhang Junshi's voice came over.

The two guys immediately rushed to the master's side as if they had seen the savior.

"Young Master Zhang San, are you back?" Nie Bufan said enthusiastically, "It's been a long time, why didn't you go to Jiwo Village to play?"

Zhang Junshi blinked at his bright smile, the corners of his mouth twitched, and after a while he said, "I've been busy these days."

"Do you all use this reason to reject people?" Nie Bufan asked for advice.

Zhang Junshi: "…"

"Sir Zhang." Nie Bufan hooked his shoulders familiarly, leaned in front of him and said, "We are also partners, we will come and go often in the future, and there will be many opportunities to take care of each other. You will not care about this. You don't want to help, are you?"

As soon as Nie Bufan approached, Zhang Junshi smelled the smell of grass clippings, like unripe rice leaves. Although it was not very fragrant, it had a fresh and natural smell. The breath of his words brushed against his neck, itchy, making people feel a little bit confused.

Zhang Junshi's heart seemed to miss a beat, and he quickly took the hand off his shoulder and said, "Well, I'll ask the porter to bring you a donkey, and you can carry it on the donkey."

"Donkey." Nie Bufan smiled and laughed, "Do you want to pay it back in the future?"

Zhang Junshi twitched: "...I'll send you the goods." He remembered the donkey that was inexplicably lost when he went to Jiwo Village for the first time.

"You are such a good person!" Nie Bufan gave him a big hug, and then happily went to the donkey.

Zhang Junshi froze on the spot with his arms half-open, his eyes dull, and his expression a little… rippling.

After Nie Bufan led the donkey and loaded things, he left without heart and without saying hello to Comrade Zhang San.

Zhang Junshi looked at the direction where someone was leaving and sighed sadly, the setting sun shone on him, coating him with a dreamlike color...

The son is ignorant of feelings, and only treats basic feelings as chicken feelings...

Here, Nie Bufan led the donkey on the way back to the village. He and Tubing had agreed in advance that they would not need to meet again, and would just pull things back to the village.

Halfway through the road, the flower girl who had been very quiet suddenly started clucking somewhere in the forest.

Nie Bufan glanced over there, then turned his head and continued walking.

As the saying goes, curiosity kills the cat, so if you want to live a little longer, you should uphold the spirit of "do nothing and stay away from trouble" and face life positively and optimistically.

However, Nie Bufan obviously underestimated God's persistence. He just took a few steps when he saw a black shadow covered in blood roll out, lying in the middle, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Nie Bufan looked calm, ready to bypass him and continue his own way.

Just as he was about to walk over, a hand grabbed his ankle violently, firmly imprinting five blood-colored finger prints.

"I said brother," Nie Bufan looked down at the man at his feet who had more air and less breath, and persuaded, "Don't struggle anymore, there's nothing left in this world, so go ahead!"

The man in black spurted out a mouthful of blood, clutching his chest as if he was about to die.

Nie Bufan crouched down, stretched out his hand to cover his bloodshot eyes, and sighed, "Please rest your eyes, I'll burn some paper money for you later, and it's not a waste of luck to meet."

The man in black spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Nie Bufan ignored him, and was about to use brute force to break off the hands that were holding his ankles, but this man's hands were like iron pliers, and there was no sign of loosening.

"Dude, they are all dying, can you show a little weakness!"

The black clothes were very popular, and finally couldn't help gnashing their teeth: "I can't die!"

"That's really unfortunate." Nie Bufan struggled.

The man in black glared fiercely at the beast-hearted guy in front of him, and said: "If you don't save me, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

God is pitiful, he has lived for so long, and he has never said such a shameful thing.

"Is it your attitude to beg someone?"

The man in black stopped talking, and attacked directly with his eyes, but he was too seriously injured. He persisted for a while, and finally fainted with hatred.

Nie Bufan pulled his foot out, and then gently brushed the lump on the ground with his foot, tangled up and down, the sun was about to go down, and he finally decided to take this man back.

I hope this person's life is hard enough, otherwise it would be his misfortune to meet Nie Bufan, and he said that his blood was almost drained...