Chapter 378

Wu Lan looked at her own chickens, really smiling and with soft light in her eyes, obviously having imagined the wonderful taste of them laying eggs, stewing soup, and stir-frying chicken pieces.

Leaning forward to take a look, only to see the long-tailed pheasant that looked good but couldn't be eaten, dragging its long tail feathers, walking around in the chicken coop...

Very weak.

It couldn't even grab food, all relying on its small size to squeeze hard.

As for the female one... that one was much more promising than the male one, occasionally going out to have fun, not going home at all!

Wu Lan didn't care, just counted roughly with satisfaction, and then returned with peace of mind.

Little did she know, once she left, the chicken flock became even more lively!

Sharp claws raked back and forth, and soon there were scattered rice husks everywhere in the chicken coop, some went into their stomachs, and some were still under their feet.

And the national first-class protected animal is indeed national first-class, it couldn't grab food, but the progress of eating was very fierce!

"Duo duo duo duo!" Only saw the sharp beak pointing to the ground, never saw it lift its head.

Even a few chicks were squeezed and stumbled far away from the battlefield, it didn't care at all.

Tired of eating, it brought the forgotten cubs in to eat a little, and then it squeezed into the chicken coop to rest aggrievedly.

And at this time, the night was deep, the starry river was high, the faint moonlight fell, and there was other movement in the woods.

As everyone knows, every time rice is threshed, it cannot be guaranteed to be one hundred percent, there are always some fish that slipped through the net that went in and came out completely intact.

Especially because the rice husks shaken down today were all mature rice grains dried in advance, the amount was extremely small, which further increased this error rate.

So, there were indeed many rice grains in this bucket of rice husks Wu Lan brought over.

But the fighting power of the chickens cannot be underestimated, they alternated their two claws on the ground and raked back and forth, even if it was fishing for a needle, they fished it out.

What's more, which one has a kernel and which one is a husk, if the vision is not good, use frequency to make up for it, and in the end, there were not many scattered rice husks on the ground, let alone rice grains.

And at this dead of night, the original residents on the trees on the back mountain "squeaked", and began to try to move.

That is to say, so many ugly and disabled ones were raised below, what if we raise a few more squirrels?

Usually, squirrels generally don't care what these chickens and pigs eat, after all, they have their own recipes, and taking two more breaths of spiritual energy every day is better than anything else.

But these rice husks sent over are different, they look like something they can eat! The smell is also a familiar taste!

The small gray-haired squirrel family group had developed into more than a dozen, and at this moment, they went down the tree trunk, and when they were close to the ground, they puffed up their fluffy tails and jumped lightly—

They didn't make half a sound.

Only Dawang raised its eyelids slightly, and then lay down steadily again.

And at this moment, the squirrel family had crossed mountains and ridges to the chicken coop and drilled into the fence.

They were searching on the ground—

This is an empty husk—this is also an empty husk—why is this still an empty husk?

Until they found the edge of the chicken coop, under a fluffy long tail feather, there was actually a particularly plump rice grain!

The little squirrel was instantly excited, jumped lightly on the spot twice, and carefully reached out its claws to touch the rice grain stuck on the tail feather.

And at this moment, the long-tailed pheasant, which was half-asleep and half-awake, suddenly shuddered all over—it had lived a stable life for so long, had someone really come to steal its tail feathers?!

Good fellow, good fellow! This is not giving any face at all!

It widened its bean-like eyes in the chicken coop, held its breath, and after sensing the action of the tail feathers being touched again, it shouted loudly:

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"Gu—gugu!"

Good fellow, the whole chicken flock was restless!

And the little rooster who slept most alertly also barely shouted out, but looking again, everything was quiet everywhere, and it didn't perceive the arrival of natural enemies...

It lowered its head at this moment, and fiercely pecked at the white hair on the top of the long-tailed pheasant's head.

And then, the chicken flock finally quieted down again, and it also lay back to its original place.

Long-tailed pheasant:...

So aggrieved!

It really felt that someone was stealing its tail feathers!

But now sensing it again, it seems there is no movement?

And outside, the sneaky squirrel was also stiff all over, holding the rice grain at this moment, and stuffed it into its cheeks without hesitation.

The next moment, it continued to lie on the ground, and began to rake the scattered empty rice husks in the grass—empty, empty, still nothing—what's going on?

Do these people not use real materials when feeding chickens?

The little squirrel was pondering, only to see a gray-looking chick walk over at some point, looking quite strange, and quite different from most of the chickens in this chicken coop.

"Squeak!"

The squirrel shouted.

And the chick was confused, didn't understand at all. At this moment, its bean-like eyes stared straight at the rice grain on the squirrel's claws, and then its neck stretched, and it swallowed that rice grain like lightning.

Squirrel:... squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak!

!

Unreasonable!

Its tail "banged" and exploded, and the suddenly enlarged volume made the chick in front of it also squeak weakly, and then quickly flapped its small wings and ran away.

The squirrel was angry, buried its head and followed up, and just at this time, other squirrels also seemed to feel something wrong, and at this moment instantly exploded all the hair on their bodies!

Only to see that at some point, the particularly fierce young little rooster in the chicken coop was standing there, its bean-like eyes full of murderous intent!

In the dead of night, there was flapping, clucking, and squeaking in the chicken coop... it took a long time to stop.

And Wu Lan, who finally slept soundly after a day of fatigue, walked to the window in a dream—there was no movement.

Besides, there were Dabai and Dawang on the back mountain.

The long-term trust made her drowsy, and she fell back onto the bed and continued to sleep fragrantly.

And Dawang stood up leisurely at this moment, its huge figure came to the chicken coop, watching them peck the gray-haired squirrels until they were bald and ran up the tree, and then it returned steadily.

——There were not many rice grains in total, look at this group of gluttons, they fought too unpromisingly.

And on another mountain, in the lush chestnut forest, one by one green and tender thorn bags stood up with sharp little thorns, guarding the few chestnuts that were becoming plump in their arms.

Dabao and Erbao lay obediently beside Song Tan, motionless, watching the master posing in a meditation posture, quietly inducing the flowing wind in the mountain, and that kind of strange and weird energy...

Milky white mist-like existence gradually appeared around, and they themselves couldn't help but hum comfortably in this environment...

Until the dawn broke and the morning star gradually brightened, Song Tan then slowly opened her eyes.

And then she turned her palm, only to see a cluster of spiritual energy easily gathered in her palm, thick as if it were a milky white glass ball wrapped in clouds and mist.

The progress was still very slow.

But now, she was used to it.

Anyway, at this progress, it will take a long time to turn spiritual energy into a liquid like dew!

It was exceptionally beneficial to this mountain during cultivation. Not only the chestnut trees that were growing rapidly, but the tea garden on the other side was also constantly sprouting new buds.

If it weren't for this, how could it withstand the daily picking of the family?