I am a primitive

Without feathers on their wings, they can't fly, and they can't run long distances if they are confined by a small chicken pen. If they are kept in captivity for generations, they will be fully domesticated one day.

Now the wild nature of these pheasants is not as strong as when they were caught, and they are gradually getting used to the presence of people.

At least after Han Cheng's arrival, they will no longer point their hairless buttocks at Han Cheng, shrink their heads and hide in the corner shivering like they did at the beginning.

Now that Han Cheng came again, although they were still a little startled, they just stood there or lay still and stared at Han Cheng.

Han Cheng didn't move, he crossed his eyes with the chickens through the gap in the wooden raft.

Douyan naturally ended with Han Cheng's complete victory.

Over the past few days, the flock of chickens, who have gradually gotten used to this cruel little monkey, will gradually return to their normal lives after fighting for a while.

Those who are bolder will do some indescribable things in front of this little monkey, and use practical actions to attack the single little monkey.

While the chickens were wandering around, there was a chicken in the corner with much thicker hair than the others, lying there without moving, and the other chickens ate and drank indifferently.

This chicken lying on a chicken coop surrounded by hay is incubating eggs, commonly known as 'hugging nest'.

Originally, Han Cheng didn't want it to brood, because once it brooded, it wouldn't lay eggs again.

Thinking about it later, newborn chicks are easier to domesticate, which fulfills the hen's dream of becoming a mother.

However, before it officially hatched, Han Cheng did a 'birth check' on it.

This special prenatal checkup is the same as the postnatal checkups in later generations, it is aimed at the fetus, but this fetus is quite special, it has already run out of the mother's belly before it is born.

Obstetric examination is a must, for prenatal and postnatal care.

Of course, Han Cheng's biggest purpose is to pick out those eggs that cannot hatch chicks, and then eat them, so as not to waste them.

This is easy to do. In later generations, when the hens were ready to brood, it was Han Cheng who made the selection of the eggs that could hatch the chicks, because grandma's eyesight was not good.

When Han Cheng performed the 'birth inspection' on these eggs, he also chose a sunny noon just like the later generations.

He asked people to pull over the stone slab that was erected on the side to block the door, and blocked the hole. Sunlight came in through the gap, trying to illuminate this dark corner.

With his left hand, Han Cheng picked up an egg from a small pot with hay on the side, with the big head up, and put it in front of the gap, raised his right hand, and circled it into a semicircle to cover the gap above the egg, so that the egg can be seen through the thin The shell of the egg saw the situation inside the egg.

If the egg can hatch a chick, there will be a small hole inside the top of the big head. If there is no small hole, it means that the egg is not conceived, and it is a waste to hatch it. After 21 days of incubation with the rest of the eggs, in addition to becoming stinky, Nothing else happens.

And the smaller the pit-shaped shadow inside, the better the conception, and the greater the possibility of successfully hatching chicks.

When choosing eggs, it is best to choose more of these.

In addition to the high success rate of hatching, another reason is that the smaller the shadow-shaped pit, the more likely the hatched chick will be a hen.

In the past, most of the chickens raised at home were let them lay eggs, so they paid more attention to the hens.

The fighting power of these two old roosters is really strong. Among the twelve eggs, none of them are infertile. This makes Han Cheng, who wants to pick one or two of these eggs and eat them, quite disappointed. There are also some wild onions and eggs, and fry them in a flat earthenware pot. The taste makes people drool just thinking about it.

Han Cheng lay down here and looked at it for a while, but he didn't find any eggs, so he left with Fu Jiang feeling a little disappointed.

These pheasants are still not successful, laying too few eggs, and usually after laying six or seven or eleven or twelve eggs in a row, they will stop and prepare to hatch chicks.There is no way to compare it with the hens of later generations who eat one a day, or many hens a day in special chicken farms.

In order to train these pheasant hens to lay more eggs, except for the chicken with longer feathers, Han Chengcheng did not allow them to hatch their eggs.

Every time they lay an egg, Han Chengcheng will take one away. If there is no egg hatching, their "egg molt period" will be shortened, and they will involuntarily prepare for the next nest of eggs as soon as possible.

However, this requires Han Chengduo to inspect and drive away those guys who pretend to be hatching without eggs.

Or use a stick to poke away the guy who was squeezed into the chicken coop with the hen he selected.

Han Cheng has no deer milk to drink now, because the deer that he often milks is pregnant again with the efforts of Uncle Lu.

However, things like weaning won't last for too long. Seeing Uncle Lu's harem with big bellies, Han Chengcheng was faintly excited, and couldn't help but praise Uncle Lu for his powerful combat power like a planter.

After a period of time, the deer herd of the Qingque tribe will almost double in size!

Imagining the scene of a large group of deer belonging to their tribe grazing leisurely on the grass, Han Chengcheng couldn't help being excited.

Then imagine himself holding a clay pot and milking these deer one by one. Han Chengcheng became even more excited.

Uncle Lu didn't feel annoyed at this little Twoleg spying on his wife, and was even faintly excited just like the little Twoleg.

I don’t know if he thought of the smell of milk again. After looking at Han Cheng for a while, this guy stretched out his head and licked his nostrils, then stretched his neck, and raised his upper lip, revealing Big teeth and teeth, repeating its classic and wretched expression.

There are also eight new guests in the rabbit pen, four males and four females. With them, the problem of inbreeding of rabbits will no longer be a problem.

These days, the Qingque Tribe spreads rabbit sets, and the rabbits they get are naturally not only these eight, but these eight are carefully selected outstanding ones. Know where the reincarnation is...

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"Son of God! Son of God!"

Han Cheng was making tiles with Hei Wa when he suddenly heard voices calling for the Son of God.

The voice was full of anxiety and panic. Han Cheng was startled, and when he turned his head to look, he saw several people rushing out from the gate of the fence, shouting anxiously while running towards this side.

Could it be that the undead tribe is here again?

If this is the case, things will be troublesome. Many people are still working in the quarry!

Thinking like this, he stood up before he could throw away the clay in his hand, turned his head and looked around quickly, except for a few birds waiting for the little fish not far away who were startled by the sudden sound Other than Fei, there were no other changes, and no outsiders were found.

Han Cheng calmed down a little, and shouted to Hei Wa and the other two tile makers, "Run!"

Then he ran towards the gate of the wall without looking back.

No matter what happened, Han Cheng had to run inside the wall and close the gate first. This was what Han Cheng had in mind.

Heiwa also looked at Shenzi who was running faster than a rabbit with the other two people, and looked at each other for a while, showing that he was a little surprised that Shenzi's two short legs could run so fast!

After they were slightly lost in place, they also threw off their steps, followed the footsteps of the Son of God, and rushed towards the gate of the tribe quickly.

"Son of God! Son of God!"

The people who ran out from the tribe were still running this way, shouting loudly while running.

The voice is urgent.

When they got close, Han Cheng recognized the people, it was Junior Brother Sha and Mu Mu.

"What... what's wrong?!"

Han Cheng gasped and asked loudly.

"People... people...!"