Chapter 26: Another Great Harvest
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Small bowls of leaves filled with fish sticks are scattered on the ground, and no one except Mu Feng knows what these things are for.
They look at me, I look at you, frowning in confusion.
"Okay, everyone is still hiding like yesterday, waiting for the primitive chicken, that is, the Huamaolong, to be surrounded by the surrounding, and then cover it with the rattan net in your hand!"
"But, they run so fast, we can't catch up!" Someone wondered.
"Don't worry, you will catch up with them later!" Mu Feng said with a calm expression.
These people were skeptical, and honestly found the grass or bushes to hide.
It didn't take long for a group of primitive chickens to appear on the grass where Mu Feng threw the fish sticks just now.
"It seems that Mingguang is very familiar with the habits of animals in the jungle!" Mu Feng nodded secretly.
After the appearance of this group of primitive chickens, the entire tribe secretly clenched their fists, excitedly wanting to rush out at that time.
Mu Feng was even more surprised: "My God, are these primitive chickens raised by someone? Why are there so many?"
In the memory of his previous life, the birds in the mountains rarely appeared in groups!
But now this group of primitive chickens doesn't look like a hundred or two hundred!
"This is going to make a fortune!" Mu Feng's heart was excited, his eyes fixed on the original chicken, "My, it's all mine!"
This group of primitive chickens is almost the same as the chickens in Mu Feng's memory.
But their feathers are more colorful, and their heads are much larger than later chickens, especially their heads are not red cockscombs, but a raised bone-like crest!
The most important thing is that if you look closely, you will find that there are two rows of jagged teeth in their beaks!
"It turns out that primitive chickens really evolved from dinosaurs!" Mu Feng sighed inwardly, as he had personally witnessed the ancestors of living chickens.
And he immediately thought of a question, which is a question that people in later generations have been arguing about - which came first, the chicken or the egg.
Now it seems that if we have to go back to the source, the answer to this question also has - chicken first!
Here, Mu Feng was still "thinking wildly", and the people from the Jiang clan over there were already staring at the scene in front of them.
The primitive chickens who just entered the feeding area began to bow their heads and peck at the grass, and soon some chickens found the fish sticks that fell from the grass.
I saw a primitive chicken stretched out its mouth to peck, and a slender fish stick was held in its mouth, and then it raised its head and kept opening its mouth to swallow, and the fish stick slipped into the throat little by little along the bird's beak.
This scene happened to be seen by Mu Feng, who grinned silently.
He had raised chickens when he was a child, and he knew that chickens eat caterpillars, long fish, scorpions, etc., all in the same posture, so it is not surprising at all.
Fish, in particular, has a special appeal for chickens too!
At this time, the other primitive chickens discovered the abnormality of the chicken, and they all came up to peck them away, but they shook the chicken's head left and right to avoid the past. swallowed.
This is a typical group of chickens grabbing food!
But not long after the meeting, other primitive chickens also found fish sticks scattered on the ground and frantically scrambled.
The fish sticks on the ground were quickly sold out!
The Jiang clan people not far away still don't understand. After eating the food on the ground, you can go to eat the grass and leaves in the bowl. Don't they run away after eating?
Sure enough, after tasting the delicious fish sticks, the original chicken began to get restless. Qi Qi kept "clucking", and at the same time spread her wings to expand her foraging range, and lowered her head to look for food on the ground.
Soon, these primitive chickens found the fish sticks in the leaf bowls scattered on the ground, and they all shouted with joy and excitement!
"Giggle!"
"Giggle!"
The primitive chicken opened its mouth and pecked at the fish in the small bowl of leaves, but before it touched the fish inside, it bit the thorn thorn across the top!
The fish meat was close to the mouth, but it was blocked by the wood thorn!
But the original chicken that bit the leaf bowl was reluctant to let go, as if he was worried that as soon as he let go, other chickens would come and snatch it away.
Just this way, the leaf bowl is like a large mask, covering not only the original chicken's mouth, but also its eyes!
On the one hand, the blindfolded Primitive Chicken was unwilling to let go, and on the other hand, he couldn't see the road in front of him.
Even so, the original chicken that fell to the ground still refused to let go!
Soon, this large group of primitive chickens, who did not know the exact number, began to get "drunk" collectively, each with a leaf bowl in his mouth, and spun around blindfolded.
Because they can't see the road, they naturally can't run far!
When the Jiang clan members who were hiding in the dark saw this scene, they all showed horrified expressions on their faces, and they were full of doubts about whether Mu Feng had performed any sorcery.
Otherwise, how could these primitive chickens turn around like this?
But Mu Feng didn't care about the clan's thoughts at this time. Seeing the primitive chickens spinning all over the ground, he picked up the rattan net beside him and rushed forward, shouting at the same time, "Quick, it's now!"
Awakened by the words, the Jiang clan members cheered and shouted to pick up the rattan net, and it was a messy cover for the primitive chickens who were in a mess!
In less than ten minutes, more than ten primitive chickens ran away from the field, and the rest were caught by the Jiang clan!
Mu Feng counted the number, one hundred and twelve!
He couldn't stop laughing: "It's another great harvest!"
(End of this chapter)
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