After entering the bird tribe, I want to farm

The weather is too cold, people go out to work has become a suffering.

Bai Wu forcibly took the job of feeding the livestock away from the two fathers, and went out early in the morning with Nan Yao to feed pigs, cattle, sheep and ducks.

The crab grove is now covered with snow, and the waters are also frozen. The ducks have no place to shelter from the wind and snow, and there is no place to forage, so Bai Wu moved them all to the Xingwang Valley.

Just when they went to feed the pigs, cattle and sheep, they could feed the ducks together without having to go twice.

The two flew down with big baskets on their backs.

After landing back into human form and putting on his clothes, Bai Wu kept shivering, "The weather is too cold, I don't know when it will get warmer?"

"Let's see in a month or two." Nan Yao quickly put on his clothes, stretched out his hand to help Bai Wu put on a thick animal fur robe, took his hand, and put on leather socks for him, "Let's go, Go back early after feeding."

They had stored some hay and grain in the Prosperous Valley, and now they had to take it out and mix it with the chaff they brought.

Sniffing, Bai Wu tied the big hat tighter to protect her head and face.

The two quickly prepared the food and grass, and then pulled everything to feed the livestock.

Almost all the animals are huddled in a corner of the barn, huddled together for warmth.

Their eyes were half-opened and half-closed, even when Bai Wu and Nan Yao came to feed them, they didn't bother to raise their eyes.

Bai Wu was a little worried, "It's such a cold day, I don't know if I will suffer from frostbite."

"It seems that the ducks are already sick." Nan Yao squinted his eyes and looked at the duck shed, "I see several ducks have runny noses."

"No way?" Bai Wu was shocked, she didn't care to hold her hands to keep warm, and rushed forward to see the situation of the duck.

In the dim duck shed, a group of big ducks were huddled together, eyes half closed, squatting feebly, with their feet tucked under their bodies.

Bai Wu walked in front of them, they didn't even bother to move their feet, they didn't move, their vitality was very low.

Bai Wu mentioned a duck.

The duck gave a "quack" and was carried softly by him without any struggle at all.

Bai Wu looked at the flat yellow mouth of the duck. There were water marks on its nostrils, which were obviously snot.

Really caught a cold.

Bai Wu's scalp was numb, and he checked several ducks in a row, and found that this was the case.

The ducks they raised for a year ended up getting sick.

"Accordingly, these ducks should not be very cold-resistant? They are a local breed." Bai Wu muttered, "Why don't pigs, cattle and sheep catch colds, but they catch colds first?"

"I'll make some medicine, and I'll make some medicine for them tomorrow to see if they feel better."

"I see Xuan. They caught a cold because of the cold, not because of a virus. Potions probably won't help." Bai Wu stared at the ducks in front of him for a long time before deciding, "If not, let's take these ducks. kill them all?"

"Now?"

"Yes. These ducks have no chance of growing up, and now they don't lay eggs. They keep getting thinner and thinner, but it's a waste of food and grass. Let's kill them."

Bai Wu said more and more firmly, "Kill it today, so as not to have to feed it for another day."

"Alright, keep a few breeding ducks and lock them up in the sheep shed, and kill the others."

"Success, let's do this, I'll pick a few bigger ones."

In the end, they kept five breeding ducks, four females and one male, all of which were strong ducks a circle larger than ordinary ducks.

In the spring, the breeding ducks will resume laying eggs, and then hatch the duck eggs. Several batches of ducklings can be hatched, and they don't have to be afraid that there will be no ducks to eat in the coming year.

After making a decision, Bai Wu breathed a sigh of relief.

He did what he said, and immediately found a long stick and came over.

With so many ducks, they couldn't carry them back, so they could only drive them back slowly with sticks.

The snow outside was freezing hard.

Because there are no traces of people, the land is still a vast expanse of whiteness, and no footprints can be seen, and it looks very clean.

They drove the ducks home with deep kicks and shallow kicks. As they walked, white mist began to emerge from their heads, making their surroundings look like fairy mist.

Bai Wu himself was wrapped in mist, seeing the scene above Nan Yao's head, he still couldn't help laughing.

The two laughed and drove the quacking duck back. Before they reached the mountain, the family members found the duck and came down to join them.

Chuan asked: "Why did you drive all the ducks back? Is it too cold over there? Drive the ducks back to keep warm?"

"There are so many ducks, how can we have a place to keep them warm?" Bai Wu said, "The main reason is that we can't keep them, and they keep losing weight, and we want to drive them back and slaughter them early."

"today?!"

"Yeah, it's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. While the weather is good, some of the slaughtered ducks will be made into cured duck, and the other part will be frozen directly. Let's eat slowly during this time. Yafu, I'm so cold, is it right?" Hot water? Let me warm my feet."

"Hurry up and get into the room, warm up on the kang, I'll bring the hot water in."

Bai Wu didn't care to be polite with his father, and hurriedly dragged Nan Yao into the house.

The room was warm and dry. As soon as he entered, he had a jolt and then relaxed.

"Going out in this kind of weather is really a crime."

Bai Wu rubbed her cold cheeks, took off her hat, coat, boots and other clothes, hung them to the side, climbed onto the kang with hands and feet, and patted the place next to her, signaling Nan Yao to come up too.

Nan Yao said: "I haven't encountered such a cold weather in more than ten years, just get over it."

"Huh." Bai Wu let out a breath, rubbed the back of his neck, turned his head and looked around, "I always feel the wind behind my head, and later take a piece of animal skin to block the door, to block it."

"It's useless to block, the glass window is open a crack. If you're cold, I'll go outside and heat up the kang."

"You let me slow down, it should be fine when I slow down."

The two of them were talking in the room when the ducks outside started quacking, visibly frightened.

Bai Wu hurriedly climbed to the window, looked out from the window, Chuan was driving the ducks together, and two big wolves were also helping.

Driven by them, the duck finally regained some vitality, flying and jumping, and the duck feathers fell all over the ground.

Bai Wu asked, "Yafu, should we start killing ducks now?"

Chuan turned his head and took the time to answer them, "Kill them now, otherwise they will run around, what's wrong?"

"We're here to help."

"No need, it's a matter of killing a duck. You warm up first, and we will come out together later to pluck the duck feathers."

When there is no shortage of food, the orcs will use every part of their prey to the extreme. Now that they are short of food, they don't want to waste it.

They have to kill the duck first, and then drip the blood into the salt water to make blood tofu.After the duck feathers are plucked, they will take out the internal organs and clean them all.

Bai Wu lay in front of the window wrapped in a quilt, and suggested, "Yafu, we can't eat so much duck blood, so we can distribute some to the tribe later?"

"Okay, I'll let your father come over later."

"It seems that I can't finish it all at once. How about asking the clansmen to come and help us pluck the duck feathers together? It's time to give them the duck blood, and share a few more ducks by the way."

There are more than 70 ducks in their family, and there are 67 ducks except the breeding ducks.

These ducks, each as big as a goose, are very impressive.

With the five members of their family alone, it would be impossible to pluck all the duck feathers until dark, especially now that the ducks still have thick down.

Bai Wu felt annoyed at the thought of sitting in the cold wind plucking duck feathers for a day, even though they would definitely use hot water when plucking duck feathers, and the sun was good today, but his scalp still felt numb.

He looked at Chuan expectantly, "Yafu, how is it?"

Mo interjected beside him, "I'll take a look at the situation when I carry the duck blood back."

Bai Wu: "Huh?"

Mo slowly said: "If you usually go out and you don't have anything to do now, then invite them over. If you don't go out very often and you still have something to do, then forget it. We will deal with it slowly while the duck is frozen. Don't bother Everyone."

Bai Wu thought for a while, and thought it would be okay, "If everyone is free, come and help, I'll make some rice noodles later, and invite everyone to have a duck hot pot tonight, so I won't let everyone help in vain."

The food in their family is much richer than that in the tribe. They have a variety of delicacies, and there are several kinds of hot pot ingredients alone.

The more Bai Wu thought about it, the more feasible it became. In such a cold weather, eating a steaming hot pot is more comfortable.

They just found out the big stone pot and stewed the bone broth in advance.

The ducks were quacking outside, and after Nan Yao warmed up, he went out to help first.

Bai Wu covered the kang for a while, but couldn't sit still, threw off the quilt, got dressed, and ran out to fight together.

Everyone in their family is an experienced hunter, even Bai Wu, his skills are much better now than before, it may be a little problem to go out to hunt alone, killing a duck is not a problem at all.

They hold the duck between their legs and raise the knife with their hands to complete the bloodletting process.

The reason why so many ducks have not been processed yet is because it takes a while to wait for the ducks to bleed, not because there is a problem with their proficiency.

The ducks in their family are big and they bleed a lot.

Crimson duck blood filled five large wooden basins.

The weather was so cold that they even lit a bonfire nearby. Otherwise, once the blood was released, it would quickly freeze into ice cubes, and they couldn't even stir it well.

But the cold weather is a good thing for them to transport duck blood.

Anyway, it's frozen hard, and you can easily transport the duck's blood out by throwing it into the back basket.

After killing the duck, Mo and Nan Yao took the duck's blood to the Bai tribe.

They are orcs, they fly faster and have greater strength, and they can easily carry duck blood on their backs.

Bai Wu was almost turned into a dog this morning, and now she doesn't want to go out at all, let alone argue with her family.

He just wants to bask in the sun, soak in hot water, and pluck the ducks.

Once these ducks are killed, they must be scalded with boiling water, otherwise they will not be so good after they are frozen hard.

They put the ducks in a big wooden barrel, poured boiling water in, and kept replacing the boiling water while they were scalding.The weather is too cold and the ducks are big, so the boiling water can be used once and then it can’t be reused. Unlike summer, it can be used to scald two or three ducks.

Because a lot of boiling water is needed, they had to assign one person to boil the water.

Bai Wu volunteered to accept the job.

There was nothing more comfortable than sitting by a fire on a day this cold, and he had no desire to move now.

The ducks in their house are kept very clean, so even if the water is boiled, their house still smells like ducks.

Bai Wu sat by the fire, sneezing non-stop, "This duck smells too bad."

"Why are you afraid of choking?" Chuan said happily, "If the duck is not big enough, it won't be able to choke if it wants to!"