Ranch Story: Start Over

At this time, Zhuokak, who was following Feng Ling curiously not far behind, was afraid to watch the black chickens eating outside the chicken coop. Feng Ling remembered an x ​​operation in the game, so he deliberately picked up a black chicken and walked in front of him.

"Zhokak, what do you think of this black chicken?"

Seeing the look in Feng Ling's eyes when the black chicken, who was still smacking its lips while eating, looked at him, Zhuokak shuddered and said fearfully:

"Feng Ling, why do the black chickens you raise seem to be bigger? They don't seem to be adults yet? Please take them away. I'm a little scared."

Seeing that Zhuokak was indeed scared, he looked at the black chickens in front of him. These small bodies were almost one meter tall. When they grew to a height of more than one meter, they would be officially adults. However, the height of the goblins like Zhuokak was no more than 1 meters at most. These black chickens were almost catching up with their height. Looking at the high-spirited and energetic black chickens, Feng Ling was a little undecided.

At this time, Lin looked at Feng Ling holding a black chicken and said with emotion:

"Feng Ling, I fed them some of the fortified feed you left for me before you passed out every day, but I was worried that you would sleep too long, so I didn't let them eat as much as they wanted. This time you fed them yourself and gave them so much feed, they looked very happy. It's true that whoever feeds you is your mother."

Looking at the group of black chickens surrounding Feng Ling, their eyes were no longer as strange as before, but Zhuokak was still hiding outside the door of the chicken coop and peeking inside.

"Senior Sister, I've troubled you and Popley to help take care of these black chickens these days. But then again, they should trust you very much, right?"

"It's OK, but Feng Ling, how come your enhanced feed can make them so big? I'm starting to doubt whether they are black chickens."

Lin was helpless when she saw the black chickens getting bigger and bigger. They were even bigger than her own pet dogs. The most important thing was that these black chickens were very human-like. She had been planning to catch one or two of them and stew them for soup when they grew up. Now, with her occasional instructions, these black chickens could barely keep up. So it was very convenient to raise them. Lin was getting more and more excited about raising them as pets.

Feng Ling smiled and explained to Lin:

"Sister, I've already said that my feed is a fortified feed, made with a unique formula. Eating this feed can not only greatly enhance the physical fitness of black chickens to prevent disease and death, but also purify the bodies of their offspring. In the future, we'll rely on them to hatch the eggs of the black chickens, so if you want to eat them, you must think carefully."

Lin said uncertainly:

"In that case, could these eggs also be top-grade black-bone chicken eggs?"

"Yes, Senior Sister, it will taste more delicious, and will greatly improve the recovery of magic power and physical strength. If you use it to cook, if nothing goes wrong, long-term consumption can improve your affinity for magic power and other excellent benefits."

Feng Ling had already seen the basic effects of black chicken eggs in the system mall. No wonder these special-grade ingredients were linked to merit points. The soldiers on the front line and the big guys who worked hard on scientific research needed these special-grade ingredients to improve their basic abilities.

For ordinary people, the meals made with these ingredients, even the simplest serving of fried rice with egg, the effect is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary fried rice with egg.

If it was produced at Feng Ling's current level, it is estimated that more than half of the residents of Mineral Town would come to Dart Hotel for dinner. Feng Ling also had a headache when thinking of such a scene.

At first, we wanted to make more money so we proposed to move the ranch's supplies into the hotel, but now it seems that the hotel with too few staff cannot consume so many premium ingredients, and as the reclaimed land becomes larger and larger, harvesting the vegetables will become a huge problem.

Lin looked at Feng Ling who was in a daze, shook him and asked:

"What's wrong? This expression seems a little solemn. It's not scientific."

"Senior Sister, if my ranch only produces top-grade ingredients, can our hotel eat them all?"

"Of course I can't eat it all! Feng Ling, I suggest you supply these premium ingredients to the hotel first. With the current capacity of the hotel, it would be good if it can digest 1000 onions in a season. These onions are really too big!"

"What about the eggs?"

Seeing Feng Ling talking about black chicken eggs, Lin gave him a helpless look:

“It always feels a bit extravagant.”

"Ah? Why do you say that? Can't I just sell them in our hotel?"

Lin shook her head and said:

"It's hard to set a price, Feng Ling. Originally, in my family, everyone had a portion of premium steamed eggs every day, and the eggs used were regular premium eggs. The black chickens you raised will only lay eggs in the next few days, but looking at their condition and size now, they are too different."

Feng Ling watched the black chicken Xiaobai twisting its little butt and running to Zhuokak, looking at it with curiosity, while Zhuokak fed the enhanced feed in his hand to the black chicken Xiaobai.

Over the past few days, the only black chicken that Zhuokak knows and is not afraid of is Xiaobai, and the two have a very friendly relationship. As Xiaobai continues to grow up, Zhuokak has recently often ridden Xiaobai through the fields, waving the golden hoop in his hand, looking quite impressive. Of course, when waving the golden hoop, Zhuokak has adjusted the weight to almost negligible, so he can do whatever he wants, which is very convenient.

When the other black chickens saw Xiaobai carrying Zhuokak, they naturally treated Zhuokak as one of their own. However, due to Zhuokak's timid nature, they did not dare to get too close to the other black chickens, which led to the current situation. Feng Ling felt that he still had to have a good talk with him.

"Zhuokaq, don't be afraid, come in for a moment."

Hearing Feng Ling calling him, Zhuokak looked at the black chickens, and finally walked in with his head held high, sitting next to Feng Ling.

"Zhuoka, don't be afraid of them. Xiaobai told me that because you also helped feed them enhanced feed, the black chickens are very friendly to you now. Don't worry that they will attack you."

"But I'm still afraid, Feng Ling. This is one of the characteristics of us goblins. As for any beast that can hurt us, we will most likely avoid them unless they are forced to do so. And the black chickens you raise now don't look like black chickens anymore. I think they are almost becoming spirits."

Lin jokingly said:

"Isn't that right Feng Ling? Even Zhuokak said so. These black chickens are indeed getting less and less like chickens the longer they are raised. Look how scared they are."

Feng Ling shook his head helplessly and said:

"It's okay, as long as they are still black chickens, but the difference in their physique is too big. Zhuoka, I plan to let them roam freely in the hawthorn forest, so let me ask you what you think now?"

"Ah! Free range? What about this chicken coop?"