Wulan looked at her own chickens with a smile on her face and soft eyes. It was obvious that she was imagining the wonderful taste of their eggs, stewed soup, and fried chicken nuggets.
I looked over again and saw a long-tailed pheasant with long tail feathers, which looked good but was not tasty, walking around in the chicken coop with its furry chicks...
Very cute.
It wasn't even his turn to grab a meal, all because he had to squeeze in because of his small size.
As for the female one... she is much more promising than the male one. She goes out to have fun from time to time and never comes home!
Wulan didn't care. He just counted them roughly with satisfaction and then went back with peace of mind.
Little did she know that once she left, the chickens became even more lively!
The sharp claws rake back and forth, and soon the whole chicken coop is filled with scattered rice husks, some of which go into the chicken's stomach and some of which are still under its feet.
But Grade One is Grade One after all. Even though he cannot win the fight for food, his eating progress is very fierce!
"Duoduoduo!" I saw his pointed mouth touching the ground and he never looked up.
A few chicks were squeezed all over the place and far away from the battlefield, but it didn't pay any attention to them.
When he was tired from eating, he brought the forgotten cub in to eat a little, then he squeezed into the chicken coop with a wronged look on his face to rest.
At this time, the night was low, the stars were high in the sky, the faint moonlight was falling, and there were other movements in the woods.
As we all know, we cannot guarantee 100% success every time we husk rice. There are always some rice grains that slip through the net and come out intact after a round.
Especially today, because what was shaken off were mature rice grains that had been dried in advance, the quantity was extremely small, which further increased the error rate.
Therefore, there were quite a lot of grains in the bucket of rice husks that Wulan brought over.
But the fighting power of chickens should not be underestimated. They use their two claws to dig at the ground alternately and can even fish out a needle.
What's more, you can't tell which one has kernel and which one has husk. With poor eyesight, you can't tell the difference between the two. In the end, there are only rice husks scattered all over the ground. In fact, there are not many left, let alone grains.
And just in the dead of night, the indigenous people in the trees on the back mountain squeaked and began to get eager to try.
That is to say, there are so many ugly and missing creatures living down there, so what's the harm in raising a few more squirrels
Normally, squirrels don’t care what the chickens and pigs eat. After all, they have their own diet, and breathing a few more breaths of spiritual energy every day is better than anything else.
But the rice husks delivered this time were different. They looked edible! They smelled familiar!
The family of small gray squirrels has grown into more than a dozen, and now they are moving down the tree trunk. When they are close to the ground, they puff up their furry tails and jump lightly.
I couldn't make any sound.
Only the king slightly raised his eyelids, and then lay down peacefully again.
At this moment, the squirrel family had already crossed mountains and rivers and arrived at the chicken coop and crawled into the fence.
They were rummaging on the ground—
This is an empty shell—this is also an empty shell—how is this still an empty shell
Until I found the edge of the chicken coop, I saw an exceptionally plump grain of rice under a long furry tail feather!
The little squirrel became excited instantly. It jumped twice on the spot and carefully stretched out its claws to touch away the rice stuck on its tail feathers.
At this moment, the long-tailed pheasant, who was half asleep and half awake, suddenly got a startle when he heard the noise. After living a peaceful life for so long, someone came to steal its tail hair? !
Good fellow, good fellow! This is not giving any face at all!
It stared in the chicken coop with its eyes wide open, holding its breath, and when it felt its tail feathers being touched again, it quickly called out in a high-pitched voice:
"Coo-coo-coo!"
My goodness, the whole flock of chickens became restless!
The little rooster, who was the most alert in sleep, almost cried out, but when he looked around again, everything was quiet and he didn't sense the arrival of his natural enemy...
It lowered its head at this moment and took a fierce bite on the white feathers on the top of the pheasant's head.
Then, the chickens finally calmed down again, and it also lay back down.
Long-tailed Pheasant: ...
I feel so wronged!
It really feels like someone is stealing its tail hair!
But now when I sense it again, it seems like there is no movement again
Outside, the sneaky squirrel froze all over, holding the grain of rice and stuffing it into his cheek without hesitation.
The next moment, it lay on the ground again and began to dig out the scattered empty rice husks in the grass - empty, empty, nothing - what was going on
Don’t these people feed their chickens something real
As the little squirrel was thinking, he saw a gray little chick walking over. It looked quite strange, and was different from most of the chickens in the chicken coop.
"squeak!"
The squirrel cried out.
The chick was bewildered and didn't understand at all. Now its two small eyes stared at the rice grain on the squirrel's paw, and then it stretched its neck and swallowed the rice grain in a flash.
Squirrel: ...squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!
!
How outrageous!
Its tail exploded with a "bang" and suddenly became huge, scaring the little chick in front of it so much that it let out a delicate "chirp" and then quickly flapped its little wings and ran away.
The squirrel was getting angry and followed with its head down. At this moment, the other squirrels seemed to sense something was wrong and their fur instantly exploded!
But at some point, the particularly fierce young rooster in the chicken coop was standing there, and Doudou's eyes were full of murderous intent!
In the dead of night, there was a fluttering, clucking, and squeaking noise in the chicken coop...it took a while for the noise to quiet down.
After a tiring day, Ulan finally fell into a deep sleep. He walked to the window like a sleepwalker and looked out - there was no movement.
What's more, there are Dabai and Dawang in the back mountain.
The long-standing trust made her dazed, and she fell back into bed and continued to sleep soundly.
The king then leisurely stood up, and his huge figure came to the chicken coop. He saw that they had pecked the gray squirrels so hard that they jumped up the tree, and then he went back safely.
—There are only a few grains of rice in total. Look at these foodies. They are beating us so pathetically.
…
On another hill, in the lush chestnut forest, tender chestnuts stand with their sharp thorns erect, guarding the chestnuts in their arms that are becoming increasingly full.
Dabao and Erbao lay obediently beside Song Tan, motionlessly watching their master posing with his five hearts facing the sky, quietly stirring the wind flowing in the mountains, and that strange and weird aura...
The surroundings gradually became filled with a milky white mist, and they themselves could not help but hum in comfort in this environment...
It was not until dawn broke and the morning star gradually brightened that Song Tan slowly opened his eyes.
Then she turned her palm over, and saw a ball of spiritual energy gathered easily in her palm, as rich as a milky white glass ball wrapped in mist.
The progress is still very slow.
But now, she's used to it.
Anyway, at this rate, it will take a long time to transform the spiritual energy into liquid like dewdrops!
In fact, cultivation is particularly beneficial to this mountain. Not only are the chestnuts growing rapidly on this side, but the tea garden on the other side is also still sprouting new buds.
If not, how could we withstand the daily picking at home