Blue Star Survival Project: Animal Edition

Perhaps stimulated by the soaring long johns, Daimao and Lantern leaned out from the branches, as if they were thinking about jumping off as well.

Shengcun swooped down from the top of the tree and resolutely stopped the two of them. Let the fledgling children join in the fun when they are fully developed.

He found that the condition of the top of his head was not right. The novice long johns started on the road, and his muscles began to ache after holding on for a while, but it still wobbled on, stubbornly staying in the sky and unwilling to come down.

Sheng Cun hurriedly flew into the sky again, trying to let this over-excited guy land for a while to rest.

In the past, based on the principle of "rabbits don't eat grass near their nests", he hardly hunted within the parking lot. In the past two days, because he was worried about what might happen to them during their flight training, his activity radius has been greatly reduced, and he has begun to hunt in the grass in front of his house. Dig the mole crickets.Seeing that the insects near the parking lot were almost wiped out, Shengcun had a headache.

The inconsistent development speed of children is really a headache.Sheng Cun took care of both land and air, and felt that he had no skills at all. He could only pray that Lantern and Daimao would learn to fly quickly, otherwise he would really be unable to control this group of brats.

Fortunately, Lantern and Daimao were quite competitive. On the third day after the long johns successfully picked the stars, they both took to the sky and realized their dream of touching the sky with their wings.

Sheng Cun has long been prepared for this day. He wanted to hug three outstanding children, but was embarrassed to find that they were already about the same age as him, and he couldn't hug them at all.

His outstretched wings hesitated and stopped on the spot, but Lantern took the initiative to rush forward, and its furry head got into the fluffy fur of his chest, whispering affectionate words in his mouth.

Dai Mao and long johns, one on each side, completely forgot that he was no longer a petite cub, and squeezed desperately into his wings, just like when he was a child.

Sheng Cun was so disturbed by their movements that he almost fell off the tree. He lowered his head, and his beak gently combed the children's messy hair. His eyes were sour, and some unknown liquid wet the fluff on his face.

It turns out that screech owls cry too.he thought.

"Hey, congratulations on completing the achievement: flight, the mission progress is 80%! In view of your excellent performance, we will give you a special reminder about the next mission——"

The sound of the system completely destroyed the sensational atmosphere, Shengcun really wanted to take it out and beat him up, but the word "reminder" made him tense up.

"With your level of intelligence, you must understand that the general direction of the next mission is to teach the cubs to hunt, but our judging criteria are very strict, and it is definitely not the level where you can just catch bugs and pass the level."

"So, please find a way to teach them more advanced hunting skills, then, good luck."

Sheng Cun, who was inexplicably connoted, only knows how to catch insects: "..."

His heart that had just been warmed by the cubs instantly turned cold. He originally thought that when the cubs learned to fly, he would teach them the tricks of catching insects under the lamp, and the mission would be successfully completed.

Unexpectedly, the system predicted his prediction. If he can catch mammals, why not eat that insect that's big enough to stuff his teeth every day!

The night when he couldn't catch the mouse but was bitten was still vivid in his memory, the scar buried in his heart was roughly opened, Sheng Cun was angry and annoyed, and his gentle eyes were stained with a layer of frost.

"gukili?" (what's wrong?)

Sensing his sudden tense body, Lantern raised his head with doubts on his face.

"taka." (Nothing.)

Don't think too much, just take one step at a time.Sheng Cun restrained his mind and comforted himself.

After learning to fly, the little red horned owls completely left their identities as cubs and began to face the challenges of life.

Shengcun decides to take them out to see the world and teach them how to catch insects.

If it goes well, you won't have to worry about food from tonight.He hoped a little extravagantly.

The silhouettes of four scops owls cut through the light cast by the street lamps, and they landed silently. The secret base, the nursery in the corner, welcomed the largest number of guests in history.

Shengcun asked the three trainees to stand on the branches facing the streetlights, and flew to the streetlights by themselves, demonstrating how to support a family in the most labor-saving way.

He spotted a moth that was flying around the lamppost, and it floated down like a fallen leaf, but the claws of the god of death stretched out from its abdomen, and pinched towards the target.

The sound of flesh being pierced came from next to his ear, and Sheng Cun stretched out his other free claw, quickly stripped off the moth's wings, and flew to the position of the little red horned owl with the prey.

He did not share the food with any of the children, but devoured the prey in front of them.He touched Daimao, who had the strongest ability to imitate, with his wings, and his eyes hinted at it to try.

Dai Mao understood, and imitated Sheng Cun's appearance and flew up to the street lamp, with his wings folded behind his back, his body stretched like a flying arrow.

The lanterns and long johns opened their eyes wide and raised their feathers, as excited as if they were the ones going into battle.

Sheng Cun nodded slightly, imitating his imitation, but his eyes were erratic and his paws trembled slightly. These small movements still revealed the fact that he was a novice.

Silly Mao moved, judging from the direction it swooped in, the target it locked on should be a scarab.

It seems that it is still brooding over the experience of letting the prey escape from its palm.Sheng Cun couldn't help laughing.

As if he had precise radar navigation, Dumao adjusted his direction following the scarab's movement, and quickly covered the prey in his own shadow.

The scarab felt the breath of death, its movements stopped suddenly, and then it fell straight from midair.

Damao was stunned for a moment, and then jumped down.

From Shengcun's point of view, this scene looks like Dai Mao shot down the scarab with his wings, which is exactly the same as his usual moves.

As expected of a red horned owl, after all, the blood of a hunter flows in his body, and he can be so proficient just by instinct!Sheng Chuan secretly applauded in his heart.

However, it soon discovered that something was wrong.

When it was still more than ten centimeters away from the ground, the beetle suddenly launched a attack and flew horizontally close to the ground, not at all in a dead state after being knocked down.

Seeing the prey disappear in front of his eyes, Daimao didn't care to keep hidden, he flapped his wings violently, trying to make an emergency turn.

However, a beetle a few centimeters long can turn 90 degrees, and a 20-centimeter-long red-horned owl is not so flexible. mud.

"guk!" It got up in embarrassment, its beak was still open, and it sat on the ground thinking about life.

"??"

Shengcun, who had never encountered such a situation, was full of question marks, "Could it be that the scarabs here were forced to evolve a little IQ when they came here every day to forage?" It couldn't help but start to reflect on itself.

Seeing Daimao's melancholy back, Sheng Cun was very distressed, why this child's luck has always been so bad, it shouldn't have any psychological shadow on the scarab.He is a little worried.

He flew down to comfort Daimao, and found that Daimao looked at him with sad eyes, just like the eyes of the students in the audience when the teacher missed one of the key points in the exam.

With such a thought, Sheng Cun felt even more guilty, and gently hugged the poor child, giving him some powerless comfort.

"tatakai!" (Look at mine!)

Lantern couldn't wait for his order, and couldn't wait to rush out and prepare to show his skills.

It completely abandoned the stored steps, and went straight to the moths under the street lamp, driving away the insects that were originally in the dark.

Sheng Cun frowned, and was about to scold him, but he silently closed his mouth after seeing the lantern's movement clearly.

It has detached a fat moth, staring at it and hunting it down.

The screech owl was flying faster than the bloated moth, and Lantern's body outstripped it, and by the time Lantern turned around, it was clutching its prey under its left paw.

Before it finished, it turned around gracefully, and went straight to another moth that passed by in a panic. Soon, its right paw was also filled with prey.

It triumphantly landed in front of Shengcun and Daimao, showing off its achievements.

Shengcun: So this guy is the real genius!

Seeing that Daimao's big eyes were full of tears, and quickly evaporated by anger, Sheng Cun hurriedly separated the two of them, calling for long johns to come on stage to divert his attention.

The long johns are obviously inspired by the lanterns, and they are also unconventional. When the insects chased away by the lanterns gather under the lights again, it flaps its wings and goes straight to the street lights. The target is actually the one that has landed on the light bulb insect!

"Tali——" Sheng Cun finally exclaimed, silly boy, this is not a joke, do you know how hot the light bulb is when it glows for a long time!

It's a pity that it was too late, the long johns' claws firmly grabbed a moth, and the claws rubbed against the glass, making a piercing scream.

Long johns are very strange, why didn't this moth struggle?Immediately afterwards, it felt a rush of heat, especially the paws closest to the light bulb.

It quickly pulled away, the moths under its feet were pulled out, and a faint black mark was left on the light bulb.

A strange burnt fragrance permeated the air, and the long johns suddenly realized that the moth had already died!

Moths jumping into the flames and killing themselves, it is the same reason here.

It landed embarrassingly, Sheng Cun hurriedly stepped forward to check its paws, and was relieved when he saw that there were no signs of burns.

Sheng Cun couldn't laugh or cry, and thought: It seems that the first experience of hunting with only lanterns is not bad.

Lantern and long johns took the prey to the side and began to enjoy the spoils.

Qiu Kuo pecked at his prey, and the fur all over his body exploded in an instant, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his expression was strange.

Lantern leaned forward curiously, and the long johns kicked the prey to its feet without hesitation. Lantern hesitated again and again, but finally mouthed at this black thing.

"ou~" It tilted its head and couldn't help retching.Qiu Kuo took the opportunity and sprinted on his fluffy legs, pointing his beak at the fresh food at the foot of the lantern.

The lantern waved its wings resentfully, slapped the long johns on the face, and hurriedly took some food and hid away.

Sheng Cun hugged Daimao, helplessly watched the long johns and lanterns making noise, and thought: Barbecuing is still too early for the red-horned owl.

No matter how noisy the two next to him were, the dumbo in his arms was as silent. Sheng Cun sighed, secretly thinking that the joys and sorrows of the red screech owl are really not connected.

To his surprise, Daimao stood up unsteadily, buried his face in his wings and rubbed it, as if saying goodbye to some bad mood.

It glanced at him, and the murderous aura of a hunter flashed in its golden irises. Shengcun only felt a breeze blowing against his face. Daimao had already appeared under the street lamp, and his small body cast a huge shadow on the ground.

Sheng Cun was silent, staring deeply at Dai Mao's figure.When he broke into this world, with human thinking, he always treated the three little red horned owls as cubs, and gave them all kinds of humanistic care, for fear of hurting their young hearts.

It now appears that wild animals are much tougher than he imagined.He can take care of them as cubs when they just grow up, but nature never takes special care of fledgling minors.Survival of the fittest and elimination of the weak is their way of survival.

In this regard, Daimao is far more transparent than him.

He looked at the lanterns and long johns eating on the side. They had learned the most basic survival skills, and they could still survive without his wings.

The mission is really coming to an end.For some unknown reason, Sheng Cun felt a sour feeling in his heart, which slowly inflated like a balloon, gradually filling his entire chest...

He saw a green beetle repeating its old tricks, falling straight down from mid-air, Daimao retracted its wings, and swooped in to catch up.

Seeing that it was about to hit the ground, it didn't even show its claws. With its sharp eagle eyes and excellent hearing, it firmly locked on to the target.

Perhaps because it realized that there were no sharp claws hanging above its head, the beetle began to turn and gradually increase its height.

This is the moment Damao has been waiting for!It fluttered its wings suddenly, flicked its tail feathers, and its body stood upright in the air for a short time. The claws stretched out horizontally turned into a net of death, and the beetle was collected in the palm.

"Bah!" The sound of nails piercing the carapace pierced Sheng Cun's inflated little emotions, and he clearly realized that this was the declaration of independence of another young red horned owl.

He has nothing left to teach them, and in order to complete the systematic tasks, he has found a suitable teacher for the three young birds.

Whether the teacher is willing or not is another matter.

The author says:

Because I found that there are more than 900 words in this section, I moved it ahead of time, and I will update another chapter tonight! (Forgive me for revising chapters these days)

About hot street lights: Because the real prototype is the old-fashioned incandescent lamp, the temperature is really hot (laughs)

感谢在2022-02-2823:59:55~2022-03-0223:54:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Fengyao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!