Chapter 1111: Red is here!

"Red is our family's rooster!"

Qiao Qiao said it as a matter of course: "He looks very majestic. Even when he was a little rooster, he was very popular with the Reeves's pheasants…"

Speaking of this, his expression became painful: "Now that he's grown up, the Reeves's pheasants like him even more."

The Reeves's pheasant huddled in his palm was still squatting there with its head down, no matter how Qiao Qiao comforted it, it was half-dead.

The long tail feathers hung down without spirit, making Qin Yun nervous:

"Hurry up, introduce another one to him! If he stays like this without spirit, what if something happens? Won't I have to take responsibility for that?"

He Kuang on the side also reacted: "Right, right, love can't be forced. It's fine if you find a beautiful little hen to introduce to him, but nothing can happen! If something happens, you, you won't be able to explain it clearly!"

There are so many haters in this live stream room. If someone reports it, and the higher-ups come to check, asking: What's going on with this Reeves's pheasant?

What should Qiao Qiao answer? He can't say it's for love!

The bullet comments were just watching the fun—

【Good, good, good! You adults are really treacherous. If you're heartbroken, just let them draw the firewood from under the cauldron】

【No problem, Red is flirting with my wife, I'll go flirt with Red's wives…】

【It's a pheasant love triangle】

【No, this Reeves's pheasant has no taste! Can this rooster compare to its national first-class status? Is there any class?】

【What class or not, vanity! Just look at our Reeves's pheasant's looks, what rooster can compare to it】

【You can't say that, you really can't! The rooster my family raised when I was a kid was majestic, its tail feathers were black with green, and it had seven colors in the sun】

【Exactly! That kind of big rooster of the local chicken breed is so beautiful, it's really glowing】

【Ah… I haven't seen it, the ones we raised were all meat chickens, the looks of this big rooster of the meat chicken breed…】

【Ah… I only raised turkeys… when not eating, turkeys are quite tall and majestic】

【Turkeys? Is this thing easy to raise? When I was a kid, I only saw people eating this for Christmas! If it's easy to raise, I'll buy two and take them to my hometown】

【The one in front, don't think about it! Turkeys haven't become popular, you think about it! It must not have passed the ancestors' level】

【Exactly! How can there be such a thing as a turkey in the world? No matter how you cook it, it tastes like chewing the thermos stopper that my family has used for 20 years】

【Here I have to mention Zhang Qian's strict selection, Zheng He's excellent products…】

The topic of the live stream room gradually drifted elsewhere, but Qin Yun's worry was real.

But… Qiao Qiao was also helpless!

"I have no experience in solving heartbreak… I want a girlfriend, sister said it's against the law, I don't know how!"

Ah this.

It was Qin Yun's turn to be speechless.

He stammered: "That… it is indeed against the law… that… that, what does our Reeves's pheasant usually like to do?"

This question stumped Qiao Qiao again.

In this short while, it stumped him several times! Qiao Qiao secretly clenched his fists, and then racked his brains:

"Eating… snatching vegetable leaves… fighting with Red… hatching eggs…"

Seems like nothing else.

But He Kuang had already grasped the point: "Are there vegetable leaves here? Quickly break two pieces and give them to him!"

Qiao Qiao shook his head: "There aren't enough vegetable leaves for the dogs to eat, they eat with the cattle and sheep here."

Digging and crawling on the grass, digging in the rock crevices, tasting a few bites of leftovers, and then searching through the dry hay feed of the cattle and sheep…

To be honest, the chickens and ducks can still get some good stuff, but this Reeves's pheasant has to rely on its own ability—it's just that the chickens and ducks die and they are responsible for themselves, if they have problems, it's hard to say.

He Kuang was conflicted: "Then how about getting him some?"

Just as the words fell, Qiao Qiao remembered something and reached out to Qin Yun:

"Uncle, give me Da Tian."

Qin Yun was startled, and then he reacted.

And when the furry, fat Da Tian was stuffed into Qiao Qiao's palm, the bullet comments were excited again.

【So shiny, such a big lump of gold!】

【I want it so much, why is this field mouse so rich】

【Haven't seen our Da Tian for a long time, why is the fur getting more and more golden】

【Qiao Qiao, spoiling a child is like killing a child. Da Tian's brain isn't smart to begin with, and you don't take him out to see the world, he'll be even stupider sooner or later】

【What what? This field mouse is called Da Tian? What does stupider mean?】

【The one in front makes sense, a squirrel could fool him before, this brain can't be used】

【Big Orange is running around at home, and the 5 little oranges are also fat… it seems cooperation with the squirrel isn't a loss】

【The squirrel gained a strategic partner and a bamboo stick on the butt, Big Orange received an iron rice bowl, only our Da Tian, besides fat, has nothing】

【Can't say that, lying flat life is so happy, Da Tian must be enjoying it】

This bullet comment had just flashed by when Qiao Qiao was already skillfully using two fingers to rub Da Tian's cheeks.

Rubbing the little field mouse's facial features into a mess, squeak squeak squeak.

Actually, the storage capacity of a field mouse's cheek pouches isn't as strong as a hamster's, but they love to store things by nature. The shoe box used for living already had half a box of soybeans, corn kernels, and other messy things.

These were all things it had worked hard to collect. It didn't dare to steal, but it would stare at things in people's hands while running around the yard every day…

After a long time, even Song Tan couldn't help but throw a small pinch when pouring soybeans.

This was the origin of Da Tian's entire fortune.

Now that he was brought out, he habitually hid a few grains of rice in his cheeks. Being rubbed like this by Qiao Qiao, he subconsciously spat them out one by one.

Good heavens! Qiao Qiao immediately brought the few grains of rice in his palm to the Reeves's pheasant:

"Come, do you want to eat something first."

This is the new rice harvested by the Song family in the second half of the year!

The Reeves's pheasant moved its neck, a cooing sound came from its throat, and then it stood up straight!

Perhaps it had been lying down for too long and its body was a bit stiff. After it got up, it shook its tail feathers and flapped its wings twice, then stretched its neck and prepared to peck the rice into its stomach, but suddenly heard a high-pitched cry from outside—

"Cluck—cluck—"

At this moment, it was as if the signal for attack had been blown. The Reeves's pheasant flapped its wings and glided directly to the door!

And Qiao Qiao turned to look—

Only to see a particularly tall and majestic big rooster standing at the door, with a Reeves's pheasant and several little hens following behind like a bird clinging to a person.

That big rooster was spirited, its bright red cockscomb seemed to be dripping blood, and a pair of shrewd bean eyes were full of sharpness!

"Red is here!" ===== CHAPTER 1112 =====