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Chapter 214 Everyone is very bad, not a good person

Inside the incubator, nine chicks were lying on their stomachs chirping.

Wu Hu was speechless after watching this, "What does the program group mean? It's impossible for those wild eggs to crack their shells in a day! You don't know anything about bullying us, do you?"

Xiao Zheng coughed lightly, and said: "It's like this, yesterday three chicks came out of their shells, and today two more broke their shells, leaving two wild eggs. Director Zhao said, just replace them with two chicks." Chicken cub, lest we have to send it back and forth again, wasting money..."

Sure enough, Lao Zhao's abacus was crackling.

Wu Hu couldn't help complaining, "If you save money in any other place, it's enough to run a dozen times! If you don't save what you should, if you don't save what you shouldn't, you can try your best to save us, so you can cheat us!"

Xiao Zheng shook his head, "That can't be done, it will only take a day or two, so please take care of me."

There were only two little chicks, after Wu Hu used his tongue, he stopped entanglement, lest everyone think he is narrow-minded.

Wu Hu didn't know yet that his vengeful temper had been seen through by netizens long ago.

Zhan Langjing and the others didn't speak. After all, there were some things that they said were inappropriate. Wu Hu, a person who is full of trains, complained once in a while.

Lao Hu and Ya Huazi didn't think too much about it, they seemed very happy when they saw the chirping chicks in the incubator, and let them out without hesitation.

Then Ya Huazi looked at Wu Hu, "Fat Hu, what should I feed them?"

"Anything is fine! Seeds of plants, small bugs, crushed vegetable leaves... Even some crushed fish, they also eat, just like ordinary chicks. But when feeding them crushed fish, don't mix fish bones , so as not to choke their throats."

Xiao Zheng left quickly, and the others continued their lunch. Wu Hu went to the nearby weeds to pluck a handful of grass seeds, and sprinkled them in front of the pheasant cubs.

The chicks only pecked a few times, and then ran into the grass by themselves.

Wu Hu took a look, and went directly to the side of the shelter, where they opened up a small 'vegetable garden' and harvested a batch of bitter vegetables planted on it.

When they found bitter herbs, they kept the stalks of the bitter herbs, dug a small vegetable garden, and planted them on it.

It's been almost a month now, and it's time to harvest.

When Wu Hu came back with a handful of bitter vegetables, Lao Hu asked: "Fat Hu, pheasants also eat meat, right? Do you think the mountain rats in the morning can eat them?"

Wu Hu froze for a moment, nodded and said, "It should be eaten! Aren't insects also meat? They eat them too! But they have to be chopped up."

Wu Hu didn't know if those mountain rats were rotten, so he paused and said, "But don't chop them with a saber! Also, after killing them, check to see if there are any mildew spots on the meat. Then don't feed them, they are too small to bear."

Old Hu coughed lightly, and said, "No, no, don't we have shovels!"

Wu shook his head and said, "I have to take the shovel with me when I go into the mountain in the afternoon. I saw a Dali potato plant in the mountain that day, but I haven't dug it back yet! So you have to act quickly."

"Dali potato? What is it?" Milk Cha Lun asked curiously.

Several other people also looked at him curiously, Yahuazi asked: "Is it something like cassava?"

Wu Hu nodded and said: "It's a bit like it, but Dali potatoes are usually used for stewing soup. Although it also contains a lot of starch, if it is used to collect starch, it will be a bit of a waste."

Lao Hu drank the fish soup in the bowl in one gulp, got up and said, "I'm full, where did you bury those mountain rats in the morning? I'll dig them out and wash them..."

In order to feed the little chicks, Lao Hu also went all out, not giving the mountain mice a chance to rest in the soil, and just dug them out of the soil.

Then I took it to the river to wash it, chopped off the head and tail, removed the internal organs, carefully pulled out the broken bones, and chopped the mountain rat meat with a shovel.

The poor mountain mice turned into a puddle of meat sauce.

When Lao Hu came back with a handful of meat sauce and was about to feed those little chickens, Wu Hu couldn't help saying, "There are so many, those little chickens can't finish a meal!"

Then Lao Hu was stunned, and Yahuazi asked: "Then what should we do? We don't have a refrigerator here, and in this weather, if you leave it overnight, the meat will stink!"

"How about I roast the meat later and store it?" Lao Hu asked.

Wu Hu nodded, and said: "You can bake them and then dry them in the sun. If necessary, you can cook them a little more. Mix some jackfruit seeds and cook them together, mash them and feed them."

"How about I feed them a little now and try?"

"Casual!"

Wu Hu added water to the pot while talking, and then sat in front of the stove to pick bitter leaves.

Tie Tie glanced at the fish soup in the big bowl, and said to Wu Hu: "Brother Hu, there is still some fish soup left that I can't finish. Come and drink some!" Seeing Wu Hu looking at her suspiciously, she said again : "I'm not being polite, I've already drank three bowls, my stomach is full, I can't drink any more."

Wu Hu looked at Mina, and Mina waved her hand and said, "Don't look at me, I can't drink it anymore. If I eat jackfruit later, I'll be greedy! But now I really can't eat it."

So Wu Hu took the fish soup that Tie Tie handed over, and drank it in two gulps.

Tie Tie and Mina put the bowls and chopsticks into the bucket, Milk Tea Lun carried them and walked towards the river, Mina followed behind, ready to wash the dishes together, and Tie Tie wiped the table with a rag.

Yahuazi went to feed the chickens with Lao Hu, and Zhan Langjing picked out a jackfruit tree, peeled it for dessert, and collected the seeds by the way.

Wu Hu watched all this silently, wondering how long those supplies would last.

In the afternoon, I went to the forest to dig the Niu Dali, but Niu Dali is not a staple food after all, so we need to continue to stock up on food.Come back to stalk in the evening, hope to get some good harvest!
Although food is not in short supply at present, it is necessary to plan ahead.

After everyone cleaned up, the water in the pot boiled. Wu Hu threw the pickled bitter vegetable leaves into the pot to blanch, then took them out and drained them, then threw them into a bucket and soaked them in river water.

After finishing these, everyone began to take a lunch break.

After the lunch break, Lao Hu got up and ran to look at the mountain rat meat sauce that had been placed under the shade of a tree for the pheasant cubs to eat.As a result, his entire scalp became numb.

I saw that the puddle of meat sauce was densely covered with ants.

He hurried back, picked up the shovel and hurried to the puddle of meat sauce.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but looked at him strangely, and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with him?"

Yahuazi's curiosity was immediately aroused, he jumped out of the bed, and ran in the direction where Hu was, without washing up, "Hu, what's wrong?"

Old Hu shoveled the puddle of meat sauce and walked out of the tree, saying, "This mountain rat meat has attracted ants, and the meat sauce is full of ants, and my scalp is numb."

Yahuazi glanced at the densely packed ants, and felt a little creepy, so he quickly took a step back, stepped aside, and asked, "What should we do now?"

At this time, Wu Hu and the others also followed.Seeing this, Zhan Langjing said: "Put it on the bonfire and roast it! These ants will definitely run away when they touch the fire."

Wu Hu took a look and said, "Build a fire, put the shovel directly on the fire, then use the shovel as a frying pan, and fry the mountain rat meat and ants together..."

Everyone looked at Wu Hu, as if they were saying: Fat Hu, you are the one who is so cruel!
Wu Hu rolled his eyes and walked towards Xiaohe, "What are you looking at me for? I'll come up with an idea!"

Milk tea Lun said with a smile: "Although Fat Tiger's idea is a bit ruthless, it's really good. Let me start a fire! I'm so familiar with this skill..."

In this way, when Wu Hu came back after washing, a bonfire had already started, and Lao Hu put the shovel into the bonfire. Not long after, there was a crackling sound, which was the sound of ants being roasted, and the sound of mountains The sound of rat meat being shrunk by roasting.

Zhan Langjing took a small wooden stick, stretched it into the campfire, and pulled it on the shovel.

It didn't take long for the mountain rat meat to be cooked, and the aroma of the meat wafted out.

Old Hu laughed and said: "Although some ant meat was added, let alone, it's quite delicious!"

Yahuazi smiled and said, "Why don't you try it?"

Milk Tea Lun smiled and said, "That's a good idea! Hu, it's worth a try!"

Old Hu laughed and scolded: "Get out! Everyone is very bad, they are not good people."

"Sissy, Nana, go wash up, we're leaving, and we have to come back early for sea hunting!"

Wu Hu said, interrupting their thoughts of continuing to watch the excitement.

Zhan Langjing also got up, picked up the ax and said, "I'll go and chop some wood and come back."

Building a chicken coop and building a fence outside the shelter does not require thick wood. This work is a bit more cumbersome, not as tiring as chopping large wood.

When Yahuazi and Mina came back from washing, Wu Hu was already ready.

Three coconuts were placed in a rattan basket, a chisel was tied to his thigh, two bows and arrows, and a shovel.Lao Hu has already taken the mountain rat meat to dry, so the shovel is no longer needed.

"I ate jackfruit at noon, so don't drink the honey water. Let's take a few coconuts and go on the road." Wu Hu said, throwing two bows and arrows to them.

Mina looked at a dark cloud that floated up in the sky at an unknown time, and said, "Brother Hu, will it rain? Look at the weather, although it is a big sun, but that cloud..."

Wu Hu looked up and said, "Probably not! That cloud is quite far away from us!" As he spoke, he activated the skill [Astronomical Prediction], then shook his head, as if swearing, and said: "Don't worry, the rain won't make it through."

He was very confident about this, and then he led the two of them into the woods.

For about an hour, Yahuazi and Mina watched him silently and did not speak.

At this time, they were hiding among several banana trees, with a few overlapping banana leaves on top of their heads, listening to the sound of the rain hitting the plantains above their heads.

Wu Hu always felt that the voice was like slapping him in the face.

In the live broadcast room, many netizens who followed them laughed silly at this moment, especially when they saw Wu Hu's unlucky expression.

"Fat Tiger's ability to predict the weather has finally failed! Congratulations..."

"He also said that there would never be rain! This face was slapped, it's just slap..."

"Actually, it's normal! The weather forecast is always inaccurate!"

……

Yahuazi made up the knife silently, "Fathu, didn't you swear that there was no rain?"

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(End of this chapter)