Chapter 414: Battle in the Back Mountain

Chapter 414 414. The Battle at the Back Mountain

Ulan looked at her own chickens with a smile on her face and soft eyes, and she had obviously imagined the wonderful taste of their eggs, stewed soup and fried chicken nuggets.

She looked out again and saw a long-tailed pheasant with long tail feathers, which looked good but was not delicious, walking around in the chicken coop with its furry cubs...

Very cunning.

It was not his turn to grab food, all because of his small size.

As for the female one...that one was much more promising than the male one, and from time to time she would go out to have fun and never come home at all!

Ulan didn't care, she just counted them with satisfaction, and then went back with peace of mind.

Little did she know that the chickens became more lively after she left!

The sharp claws raked back and forth, and soon the whole chicken coop was full of scattered rice husks, some of which went into the stomach, and some were still under the feet.

After all, Guoyi is Guoyi. He can't win the fight for food, but he eats very fast!

"Duoduoduo!" He only touched the ground with his sharp beak, and never looked up.

He even ignored the chickens that were squeezed away from the battlefield.

He was tired, so he brought the forgotten chicks in to eat a little, and then he squeezed into the chicken coop to rest.

At this time, the night was low, the stars were high, the moonlight was faint, and there were other movements in the woods.

As we all know, every time you husk the rice, you can't guarantee 100%. There are always some fish that slip through the net and come out completely.

Especially today, because the rice that was shaken off was mature rice that had been dried in advance, the amount was very small, which further increased the error rate.

Therefore, there were a lot of grains in the bucket of rice husks that Wulan brought over.

But the fighting power of the chickens should not be underestimated. They used their two claws to dig alternately on the ground, and they could even fish out a needle.

What's more, which one has kernel and which one is husk? With poor eyesight, the frequency is used to make up for it. In the end, there are not many rice husks scattered all over the ground, not to mention the grains.

And just at this late night, the natives on the trees in the back mountain "squeaked", and began to be eager to try.

That is to say, there are so many ugly and missing limbs down there, so what if they raise a few more squirrels?

On weekdays, squirrels don't care what these chickens and pigs eat. After all, they have their own diet, and taking a few more breaths of spiritual energy every day is better than anything else.

But the rice husks sent this time are different. They can eat them at first sight! It smells familiar!

The small gray-haired squirrel family has grown into more than a dozen. At this moment, they are all the way down along the tree trunk. When they are close to the ground, they puff up their furry tails and jump gently--

They can't make any sound.

Only the king slightly raised his eyelids, and then lay down peacefully again.

At this moment, the squirrel family had crossed the mountains and reached the chicken coop and got into the fence.

They searched on the ground -

This is an empty shell - this is also an empty shell - how can this still be an empty shell?

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

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

And at this moment, the long-tailed pheasant, who was half asleep and half awake, suddenly shuddered all over - after living a peaceful life for so long, someone came to steal its tail hair? !

Good guy, good guy! 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 sensed the movement of its tail feathers being touched again, it quickly shouted loudly:

"Cuckoo-cuckoo!"

Good guy, the whole flock of chickens became restless!

The most alert little rooster almost cried out, but when he looked around, everything was quiet and he didn't sense the arrival of the natural enemy...

He lowered his head and bit the white hair on the top of the pheasant's head.

Then, the chickens finally quieted down again, and he also lay down again.

Pheasant:...

It's so wronged!

It really feels that someone is stealing its tail hair!

But now it feels again, it seems that there is no movement?

Outside, the sneaky squirrel also froze, holding the rice grain and stuffing it into his cheek without hesitation.

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

Don't these people feed the chickens with real ingredients?

The little squirrel was thinking, but saw a gray little chick coming over at some point, and it looked quite strange, different from most of the chickens in the chicken coop.

"Squeak!"

The squirrel called out.

The chick was at a loss, not understanding at all. At this moment, its two small eyes stared at the rice on the squirrel's paw, and then it stretched its neck and swallowed the rice like lightning.

Squirrel:...Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak! ! !

How ridiculous!

Its tail exploded all at once with a "bang", and suddenly became huge, making the chick in front of it scared and weakly "chirp", and then quickly flapped its wings and ran away.

The squirrel was angry and followed him, and at this moment, the other squirrels seemed to feel something was wrong, and their hair exploded instantly!

But I don’t know when, the particularly fierce young rooster in the chicken coop was standing there, Doudou’s eyes were full of murderous intent!

In the middle of the night, the chicken coop was fluttering, clucking, chirping, and squeaking... It took a while to calm down.

And Wulan, who was tired all day and finally fell asleep, walked to the window like a sleepwalker and looked - there was no movement.

What’s more, there were Dabai and Dawang in the back mountain.

The long-standing trust made her dazed, and she fell back on the bed and continued to sleep soundly.

And Dawang got up leisurely at this moment, and his huge figure came to the chicken coop. Seeing that they had pecked the gray-haired squirrels to the tree like bald spots, he went back safely.

——There were only a few grains of rice in total. Looking at this group of foodies, they were too useless.

…

And on another hill, in the lush chestnut forest, a group of green thorn bags stood up with pointed thorns, guarding the chestnuts in their arms that were getting fuller day by day.

Dabao and Erbao lay obediently beside Song Tan, motionlessly watching their master posing with his five hearts facing the sky, quietly attracting the wind flowing in the mountains, and the strange and weird air...

The surroundings gradually became milky white mist-like, and they themselves couldn't help but hum comfortably in this environment...

Until the dawn, the morning star gradually brightened, and Song Tan slowly opened his eyes.

Then she turned her palm over, and saw that a ball of spiritual energy was easily gathered in her palm, as rich as a milky white glass ball wrapped in clouds.

The progress is still very slow.

But now, she has gotten used to it.

Anyway, at this rate, it will take a long time to turn the spiritual energy into a liquid like dewdrops!

It is particularly beneficial to this mountain when practicing. Not only are the chestnuts growing on this side, but the tea garden on the other side is still sprouting new buds.

If not, how can it withstand the daily picking at home?

I'm not feeling well tonight. I'm tired after just going through the outline...

That's it for now. I'll take a short break.