Shao Xuan originally watched the flock of birds flying by the edge of the tribe in the distance. Because of the distance, he couldn't see what kind of birds were there, and the chirping was not there, so Shao Xuan could only stand on the watchtower and watch.
During this time, flocks of birds were often seen, and perhaps there were also flocks of birds that did not pass through the tribe that were not noticed, but the flocks of birds seen in the tribe were surprising enough.
Because there is no other abnormality, the people in the tribe can only nervously pay attention to the sky every day, and then make a record.
The figure that suddenly left the flock of birds made Shao Xuan very surprised. When it was among the flock of birds, Shao Xuan couldn't tell it apart even if it was far away, but as soon as it was out of the group, it became obvious.
The green figure broke away from the flock of birds, turned around, and no longer flew away with the flock of birds, but came directly towards the tribe. After that, several figures of the bird crowd flew out, and some more behind.
Some are as big as the one at the head, and some are slightly smaller than the former, and they fly up and down, far less stable than the head at the head.
"that is… "
Thinking that there are sentry towers in other parts of the tribe, the people who were on guard there must have seen it, and Shao Xuan immediately took out the wooden whistle and blew it, indicating that people in other places should not attack the silhouettes in the sky who left the flock of birds.
When the green figure in the sky flew close, people in other towers also recognized it.
"Hey, look, isn't that the duck from before?!" The Flaming Horn Warrior who came from the sea exclaimed.
"What duck? You mean the bird that flew over from the sky?" The Flaming Horn Warrior, who had never seen those ducks, was confused.
"Definitely! I look like it!" another shouted.
Shao Xuan looked at the figures flying over and blew the wooden whistle according to the rhythm. When he was in the tribe over the sea, he also blew the whistle according to this rhythm. I wonder if the duck still remembers the sound.
The fat duck seemed a little hesitant, looked around vigilantly, and wandered around in the air, as if pondering where to fly. After seeing Shao Xuan, he went directly to Shao Xuan's side.
Although Chacha was not in the tribe, there was still the snow-white falcon returning to guard against the birds in the air. Shao Xuan’s whistle was very timely. When the falcon was about to attack the flying green duck, the whistle stopped it. its action.
Shao Xuan has already determined that the one that flew over was the one he caught when he returned to the tribe from Gongjia Mountain, but when he was over the sea, this green duck was quite fat, but now it looks like, " shriveled" a lot.
It's no wonder that when I saw it just now, some of the soldiers who came from the sea were also uncertain. How fat was that duck back then, one of them could top the other two, but now it's not only thin, but also shriveled.
After flying close to the sentry tower, Green Duck still looked at the other soldiers on the sentry tower vigilantly.
Probably aware of the green duck's defense against strangers, the soldiers standing on the top floor of the sentry tower with Shao Xuan stepped back several steps.
After dawdling for a while, the green duck flapped its wings and landed, standing on the handrail on the edge, and called to Shao Xuan.
"Wooga-"
Compared with other wild ducks, the call is a bit strange, but I can hear a little happiness from this sound.
hula-la-
The other ducks that followed closely followed suit and stopped one after another on the fences and handrails.
So, when the people in the tribe looked up at the tower, they saw a circle of green ducks standing along the handrail on the top floor of the tower.
Someone who recognized the green duck laughed and said, "Is our duck back?!"
When other people who didn't know what to do heard this, they also guessed the origin of these ducks. After the people from the sea came back, when the two sides communicated, they also mentioned the ducks raised by the tribe, especially the green duck.
The people who were still busy in the animal pen just now rushed over excitedly. When the people who took care of the duck pen left the tribe, they felt regretful. They thought they would never see those ducks again. see them again.
Shao Xuan counted the ducks standing around. When they left there, the green duck did not follow with its second generation of ducks. When the tribe left, they were still paddling leisurely, and the little ducks were only thirty. Come on, and now, there are more than fifty of them standing in front of Shao Xuan.
There are different sizes here, the big ones are almost as big as the fat duck, and the small ones are less than two-thirds their height.
There are only about twenty-five big ducks. These should be the second generation of the first hatched ducks. The missing number may have left during the long-distance migration, or something else may have happened in the past year. .
The ducks standing on the fence and the handrail were all headed by the first one to rest here, some still vigilant, and some began to groom with their beaks.
"Wow!"
The green duck standing on the armrest opposite Shao Xuan saw that Shao Xuan ignored it, and called again, louder than the previous one, as if urging.
Shao Xuan looked away from the other green ducks, no matter whether these green ducks flew over because of migrating birds or because they took refuge, even if the land on both sides was approached by the movement in the past, from there to here, It's still a long distance, and I must be very tired. Those slightly smaller ducks almost didn't grasp the handrail when they flew down just now.
"Come with me."
Shao Xuan grabbed a vine rope hanging from the top of the tower, jumped directly from the top floor, and slid down the vine to the ground. The tribesmen were impatient to climb the spiral staircase in the center of the sentry tower, preferring a quick and direct way, which was very easy to do with the ability of a totem warrior.
When Shao Xuan slid down the tower, the green duck at the head left the handrail and followed Shao Xuan.
Since there are still many unfamiliar atmospheres in the tribe, the eyes of this group of ducks are still vigilant and defensive.
Shao Xuan saw the person coming from the animal enclosure, and the green duck conspicuously saw an acquaintance. Although he didn't fly down, he called out to that person.
The people who took care of the duck pen at that time were very excited and thought: It is worthwhile to feed them hard when they were in the tribe.
Shao Xuan walked to the animal pen with the person who took care of the duck pen. However, these ducks were different from other animals. The animal pen was too far away, and there was no river there, and the river in front of the tribe had already been occupied by the crocodiles of the Zan tribe. , not to mention that the group of crocodiles will not be friendly to ducks, even if the crocodiles can tolerate it, if the green duck is thrown over, it will immediately scream and run away.
Shao Xuan thought for a while, then turned his footsteps, no longer going to the beast pen, but to the artificial lake.
The artificial lake dug up for shipbuilding was still very large, and for these ducks, it should be enough for them to move around.
"Elder, will they stay?" The warrior in charge of raising was worried. He also heard that these green ducks flew with the flock of birds, but they left the flock in the middle. Will they fly away again? Are you going to lock them up
"Build a duck shed first and see if they want to stay." Shao Xuan said.
This group of ducks looked easy to bully, but Shao Xuan knew that this kind of duck was not as weak as other wild ducks, nor had a bad temper.
They're not doing well, and they're definitely not in a good mood, so don't expect them to lay eggs. Just now Shao Xuanke saw that there were nearly half of the female ducks in it.