Chapter 28 Chicken Raising Is a Skill

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"Make a chicken coop?" Everyone looked at Mu Feng with puzzled eyes.

White Fang in the crowd raised his head, and Ruxing's eyes were full of questions: "Brother Mu Feng, what is a chicken coop?"

"The chicken coop is used to domesticate primitive chickens!" Mu Feng pointed at the sheep pen, "The place where the sheep is raised is called the sheep pen, and the place where the chickens are raised is called the chicken cage!"

After a pause, he said: "But these primitive chickens have not been successfully domesticated, they cannot be placed in a small chicken coop, they must be placed in a large chicken coop!"

"Big chicken coop? Why?" White Fang frowned and tilted his head to think about it, but he couldn't figure it out.

"Because they are still wild, they suddenly lose their freedom and are locked up. If the space is too small, they will easily die of anger!" Mu Feng explained with a smile.

"Angry?" White Fang was stunned for a moment, his frowning brows twisted into a pimple, his face was full of confusion, and he looked even cuter.

"Yes!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "If the place is too small, they will not eat or drink, and then starve to death!"

"Will the original chicken be angry too?" White Fang looked curiously at the tethered chicken, full of wonder.

Mu Feng smiled and shook his head, thinking, "Raising chickens is a skill!"

In fact what he said was the truth.

In the past, when he was still in modern times, he caught pheasants. Whether they were placed in chicken coops alone or with domestic chickens, they would starve to death without eating or drinking in a long time.

But if it is a relatively spacious place, whether it is a single or a group, it can survive very well.

This is his benefit from modern times. For things like raising chickens, he has an unimaginable experience in front of this group of people!

"Okay, now let's make a big chicken coop with me, big enough to put all these chickens in!"

Mu Feng picked up a few rattan sticks in one hand and a bone knife with the other hand, sharpened a section of the rattan sticks, and then inserted them into the ground at an angle, with the tip reaching the ground for about ten centimeters.

Afterwards, Mu Feng cut a few more canes, and inserted them into the ground parallel to the previous canes at a distance of five or six centimeters.

Next, he inserted the cane in the opposite direction, and the prototype of a diamond-shaped fence came out.

Immediately afterwards, he placed the upper part of the rattan in a staggered manner by using the method of weaving a net by hand, which made it more stable.

"Now everyone can use rattan to weave a rattan net like this, and after forming a big circle, it becomes a big chicken coop!"

Mu Feng looked at the length of the rattan, thought about it, and said, "Note that the rattan should be inclined to the middle as much as possible, so that the original chicken can be placed to rush out of the chicken coop!"

His idea is very simple, that is to weave this chicken coop into a "bottle mouth" cage with a wide bottom and a narrow top, so that even if the original chicken can fly for a certain distance, it will not be able to rush out of the chicken cage.

After all, chickens cannot fly vertically over obstacles two meters high, and they will be restricted by cages that are wide at the bottom and narrow at the top when flying diagonally.

This is also Mu Feng's previous experience of raising chickens.

Sure enough, there are many people and great strength, and almost all the people who can contribute to the whole tribe come to build the fence chicken coop, and it is "completed" in less than half an hour.

Mufeng asked people to leave a special gap, weaved a small fence gate by himself, and fastened it to it.

Such a ground is the bottom, the mouth of the cage is facing the sky, it is nearly three meters high, and has a radius of two or three hundred square meters.

This is how the chicken coop is compiled.

Looking at such a big chicken coop, Mu Feng suddenly had a feeling that if he applied for the Guinness Book of Records in his previous life, it would definitely be another world record.

He asked Lihu to put the original chickens in the chicken coop one by one, and found that eight chickens were dying, and they slipped out directly.

Mu Feng counted the remaining one hundred and four chickens, including thirty-six roosters and sixty-eight hens.

In line with the principle of "domestication and reproduction", Mu Feng picked out the old and weak among the thirty-six roosters, and kept twelve of them inside.

As a result, there were thirty-two chickens in the first batch!

Thirty-two chickens, the sum total of which the Jiang clan has not eaten in the past few years!

After all, raw chickens run really fast.

This can be confirmed by running from the chicken coop to the original chicken who can only see the afterimage.

The chickens are ready, but the question arises again, how to raise these chickens.

Sure enough, Mingguang asked: "Mufeng, how should these primitive chickens be raised, they don't eat grass!"

"It's simple!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "There are grass ears that were killed in the last autumn and winter around the tribe. Find someone to grab the grass ears and throw them inside. Besides the grass ears, you can also dig the soil to catch earthworms, small bugs, big worms, etc. The grass of the leaves... can be eaten by the primitive chickens!"

"Oh, by the way, don't forget to dig another pool in it, build it with stones, and give it a drink every morning, noon and night."

"Also, put some dry thatch in it!"

"Dry thatch?" Mingguang wondered, "What's the use of this?"

"If there is no accident, you will know tomorrow!" Mu Feng smiled mysteriously, and then waved his hand, "Okay, everyone, let's go."

Then he looked towards the west of the tribe, and saw from a distance that Lihu had returned with people. It seemed that they did not return empty-handed.

Before the Lihuren reached the protective wall, they began to shout loudly: "Great Chief, Great Chief, look, we have brought back a few wild sheep!"

(End of this chapter)

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