Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Chapter 294 Knowledge

Thursday Lang has never caught a bird, and Wu and Saturday Lang has never caught a bird. In terms of digging out a bird's egg, the family's current record is the best on Thursday.

Therefore, the two also proposed to dig out more eggs. If the hens in the family are hatching chicks, they can also stuff the eggs into the hens to hatch. Maybe they will harvest a group of birds in 20 to 30 days.

Saturday Lang also added: "I heard Erlu say that the meat of birds is very tender, and it tastes better than chicken."

Man Bao's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Erlu has eaten it, and since the birds are so small, they definitely don't eat as much as chickens. We can raise a little more and eat one a day and one a day in the future."

Shirou gave him a head and said, "What are you thinking, try raising birds at home and see if the villagers scold you or not."

Saturday Lang was not convinced, "What are you scolding me for?"

Thursuro raised his finger and motioned him to stretch out his ears to listen.

Everyone quieted down, and there was only the sound of shuffling wheat in the field, but after a while, they heard scolding from somewhere in the distance, "Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, and let you spoil your food with just such a small amount of food. Well, one day I will strip your nests..."

Chu Chulang looked at them with contempt and said: "In addition to locusts, the people in the village hate these birds the most. There are many springs. The crops that have just sprouted may be called to sting by them; there are many in autumn, and they have to snatch the grains they have managed to recover; there are also many in winter, um, but winter is not bad, they mostly eat grass seeds, but also It's disgusting, didn't you see sister-in-law scolding them in the vegetable garden every once in a while?"

Crowd: ...how did they know?

Thu Lang touched his stomach and felt a little regretful, "We like to dig out bird eggs the most. Their nests are not difficult to find. There are always a dozen or so eggs in a nest. The ground and the rice form nests. When everyone harvested them, some adults disliked the trouble and would rather smash them than leave them, just because the birds are getting more and more every year. Look at the pieces. , more than people."

Man Bao felt sorry for him, and Keke felt sorry too. Even if it was just an egg, it was a very precious existence to get the future.

However, the encyclopedia only collects creatures and eggs, and the catalogue for it is not included. Even if it is included, the encyclopedia will not give it any points and the host.

But not in the future.

At this moment, Keke was looking forward to the construction of the forum more than Manbao.

However, the eggs that Shizulang brought back in the past were all cooked, and he could not detect life from those eggs.

"Fourth brother, you know a lot, why don't I know it all?" Wuwulang is different from Manbao. There are birds everywhere, so he doesn't feel any regret.

On the contrary, the fourth brother said these words that he had never heard before, and he thought it was very powerful.

Thursday Lang coughed lightly and said, "You'll know when you're a little older, that's alright, hurry up and go to work, big brother and the others are probably almost finished cutting."

Zhou Dalang and the others went to another piece of land, not with them.

Old Zhou's head had already been cut to the front, and he threw away his sons. When he looked back and saw that they were still murmuring, he simply stopped and rested.

Beckoning to two silly sons, a silly girl, and a bunch of silly grandchildren, the old Zhou Tou said, "Come on, I'll tell you how the fourth child knows."

Friday Lang Dang ran up first.

Thursday Lang was a little unhappy, and called out, "Father, nothing like you."

"Hurry up and cut your wheat, and after cutting your own, help your wife." Then he said to the group of children who came together: "Your fourth brother knows this not because he is smart, but because he is stupid. He is only five years old. When I was six years old, I was very timid, and when I saw a dog being beaten, I cried, and when I saw a cat being kicked, I cried too."

"Your uncle caught a bunch of birds and came back to roast them. As a result, when this kid saw those little birds, he couldn't help crying. He went straight to the ground from home to find us and complained." He made fun of Thursday, and when he brought it up again at this time, he was so happy, "Everyone told him all these things later."

Old Zhou Tou curled his lips in disgust and said, "With his brain, it's strange that he can think of this."

Who would have thought that such a timid child would be so messed up later?

So in the process of Thursday Lang's growth, the people of the old Zhou family have been talking about this matter very much, and from time to time they will make fun of Thursday Lang, and hope that he can learn from him when he was a child.

Softer children are always more likable than flatter children, aren't they?

However, since Thursday's thirteen years old, no one has mentioned this matter anymore, even the villagers in the village who are already familiar with it don't mention it anymore, all because it still involves Zhou Yin.

But the arrival of those three people last time tore up Zhou Yin's identity and put it in front of everyone, especially in front of Man Bao.

When this child was most interested in the family, she would always ask about the uncle she had never seen before.

Lao Zhoutou didn't dare to say more, for fear that she knew something, but he didn't dare not to say it, otherwise, with the child's intelligence, she would definitely know something.

But there is also an advantage. He is still willing to talk about things that are very far away and will not involve the incident six years ago. It is also to let Man Bao know more about the "uncle" who has never met. Some.

Hearing that those words were not original by Fourth Brother, Wu Wulang was very disappointed for a while.

Man Bao's focus was different, and he said, "Can Uncle catch the bird? Then how did he catch it?"

Old Zhou scratched his head and said, "I really don't know this, why don't you ask Zhou Hu?"

In his memory, there were not many people in the village who could catch birds and birds, and the only ones who could continue to catch them were Zhou Huhui, who was accustomed to hunting, except for his younger brother.

The old Zhoutou said, "Last time you and the young master of the Bai family thought of such a good plan for their family, and even gave them a sheep. If you ask, he will definitely say something."

"Okay, I'll ask." Turning around and running

Old Zhoutou calmly grabbed her collar from behind and said, "What's the hurry, I'll ask when I go back at noon, and work now."

He instructed the little girl, "Lead Sanya and Sitou together with Santou to harvest the wheat left in the field."

Man Bao stared at the sickle.

The old Zhoutou was startled, and quickly hid the sickle behind him and said, "You are still young, but you can't hold a knife. When you are eight years old, no, you will go down to the ground when you are ten years old."

The old Zhoutou thought about it and thought it was a good idea, and smiled: "Yes, that's it, go to the field at the age of ten, work for four years, get a tan, and you can say kiss after another year, and when you say kiss, give it another year. , at that time, she will be white and tender again, just in time to get married."

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