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In order to keep the elderly at home from being overwhelmed, Xiao Shulin did not go back to Guanzhong to buy persimmon seedlings, and Luo Meng went out alone without driving the car. After arriving there, he chartered a car to come over, mainly because of Guanzhongli and the others. This place is a bit far away, and it is too tiring to drive back and forth alone.

Because he asked about the purchasing channel of their Provincial Agricultural University before departure, Luo Meng's trip went very smoothly. In less than five days, he transported a batch of Huojing persimmon seedlings to Niuwangzhuang. The persimmon seedlings he bought this time There are three trucks for transporting seedlings. This batch of persimmon seedlings will be planted on the mountain. Next year's Niubei Peak will be covered with fiery red fruits.

In the past few days when Luo Meng went out, Feimei also gave birth to three chubby puppies. Seeing how big her belly was before, everyone guessed that there must be five or six puppies in her belly. Unexpectedly Only three puppies were born, but the three puppies are all in excellent health.

The puppies have just been born, and it is not yet time to separate their mother and child, and there will be more than a month of lactation, and the puppies still need fat sisters to breastfeed them.Luo Meng called the owner of the fat girl, and at the request of the hostess, took a few photos of the fat girl and the babies with his mobile phone and sent them to them.

The photo shows a fruit forest that is falling leaves. In the woods there is a kennel made of wood. The handsome and mighty boss is guarding the outside of the kennel. The slightly slanted sunlight shines in from the door of the kennel. In the small den, a fat and strong Labrador and its three babies are sleeping.

"Honey, our fat girl seems to be very happy now." The emotional hostess said to her husband with tears in her eyes.

"Then what do you want to do?" The pot-bellied boss patted her daughter-in-law's back lightly to express her comfort.

"...Fat girl has been with me for so long, let her live her own life in the future, let's go and see her after a while, and bring a puppy back, okay?" The hostess felt a little sad Complicated, but at the same time happy for the fat girl to find her own happiness, let her child accompany her in the future, preferably a girl.

"You can do whatever you say." In these matters, this man has always been willing to listen to his wife's opinions.

On Niuwang Manor, Luo Meng and the others didn't know that Fat Girl's owner had decided to let her stay here. Thinking that she needed nutrition to take care of the baby now, she would leave soon after taking care of the baby. For a while, I was really trying to make delicious food for it.

Every day there is a large pot of buffalo milk, meat and bones every day, dog biscuits and eggs, and even pigeon eggs. In the two days after giving birth to the dog, Liu Chunlan used the pigeon eggs at home to feed It steamed steamed eggs a few times, and only Houwazi and Luo Meihui and Luo Meiling could eat this stuff once in a while, and the animal army didn't even need to think about it.

This morning, Luo Meng was arranging for people to go up the mountain to plant persimmons. Gong Baiqi led a group of people to Niuwangzhuang, saying that he wanted to see Xiangxiang. To entertain, I had to leave the matter of planting persimmons to Xiao Shulin, and he went with the monkey on his back and Xiangxiang.

Xiangxiang was originally a good-looking female dog. She has been living in Niuwangzhuang for a while now. The food is good and the environment is good, the nutrition is balanced and the mood is comfortable. same.

"This dog is well kept." Several people who came with Gong Baiqi said so.

"I said he raises dogs well, but you still don't believe me." Gong Baiqi said with a smile.

"Hey, it's not that I don't believe it, I just want to come and see what happened."

"You haven't seen their house before, have you?" Gong Baiqi also seemed to show off a bit, although the dog didn't belong to him, he had lived in his dog farm for a few days anyway.

"Someone showed me a photo last time, saying it was taken in Dawan Village, right by the stream below." The man said.

"Yes, that's right. I used to stay by the creek, but recently I was assigned to the frontier by Lao Zhou, guarding the four directions of Niuwangzhuang." Gong Baiqi laughed and said, "How about it? I'll take you to see it." ?”

"That's a good relationship!" The few people who came were obviously very interested in these dogs of the Romon family.

"Can you let them go and have a look?" Gong Baiqi asked Luo Meng.

"What's the point? You can look at it however you like." It's just north, south, east, west, just look at it if you want, and it's not Xiao Shulin, so why don't you want to let others look at it?

Just as they were about to leave, a man in his early forties slapped his forehead and turned back: "Wait, I'll let it out first."

I saw him open the door of a commercial vehicle and shouted: "Tang Cake." From the car, a beautiful dirt dog with a shiny black coat got out.

"This is?" Luo Meng was faintly delighted.

"Oh, this is our bitch, a purebred native dog, over two years old. My daughter was brought from a classmate's house when she was in her freshman year of high school. Didn't she go to college this fall? My wife and I I have to go to work again, and there is no one at home. It is not good to keep this dog in the house all day. If you let it out, you are afraid of being beaten by some wicked and smoking. Last time I heard that you still have a bitch here. We discussed it with our daughter, and it was very easy for us to make sense of it." The middle-aged man said.

Before he came to Niuwangzhuang, he was a little uncertain. He told his wife and children that he would go up the mountain to have a look, and then leave the sugar cake when he saw it was suitable. If it was not suitable, he would take it back later.To avoid embarrassment, when they got out of the car just now, he left the sugar cake in the car, intending to see that if it was not suitable, he would take it back directly without showing his face.

Seeing that Xiangxiang is living so well in Niuwangzhuang now, he is basically satisfied in his heart. You must know that Xiangxiang is a dog with a criminal record, and it has bitten people into the hospital. Come on, that's a vicious dog. Even if you can rationally agree that the dog's behavior is not at fault for guarding the house, there will inevitably be pimples in your heart, and you will usually prevent rejection, such as not letting it come into contact with children, for fear that it will not Biting a child lightly or not seriously, this kind of distrustful environment is obviously not conducive to the physical and mental health of the dog, and it is absolutely impossible to raise the dog in such a spirit.

Xiangxiang can live so well here, TangGao is smart and there is no reason why they would have a bad life here. Thinking about it this way, the dog owner feels at ease.

"The name is TangGao? It looks really good." As expected, keeping a dog is a thing that fits your eyes. This TangGao, Luo Meng thought it was suitable at first glance. The black hair is still not as pure as Tang Gao, and there are some yellow hair mixed in a few places.

"It's okay, hehe." The dog owner was also happy to see that Romon liked it.

"Let's go, let's take it to see our fourth son first." Luo Meng hugged the monkey boy and took the lead to go to the fourth son's territory. Just now he thought that these people came at a bad time, and he was about to meet Xiao Shulin. When my son went up to the mountain to plant persimmons, he was so happy now that the lifelong event of the fourth child in their family finally came to an end.

"Fatty, kill two chickens in a while." The group came out of the courtyard, just in time to see Fatty Hou squatting on a big rock outside the yard, eating melon seeds, and Luo Meng said to him.

"Okay!" The fat man replied very readily, killing the chicken is good, he can still eat a few pieces of meat along with it.

Over there, Luo Meng took a few people to the fourth child's side, and the fat man called Yaya Dabao to follow him to catch chickens. The little roosters in Niuwangzhuang are so wild that even Luo Meng's skill is enough to catch them Can't help it, let alone the fat man, at this time it's Yaya Dabao's turn to show up.

Yaya Dabao was also very happy when he heard that the chicken was going to be killed. The father and son entered the fence, looked left and right, and each looked for the little rooster he liked.

"That one won't work, that old Zhou will keep it as a breeder chicken."

"Hey, that one doesn't work either. Didn't you see the straps on the feet?"

"That's right, that's fine."

The fat man kowtowed melon seeds and pointed out the country outside the fence.

"Wow!" Yaya picked a big and majestic rooster, rushed over and threw the rooster to the ground, then bit the head of the rooster with one bite, and pressed the body with her front legs, although she couldn't deal with it Xiangxiang Monkey, it's not easy to catch a chicken.

"Cluck! Cluck!!" Dabao also picked out a little rooster. This guy was not as big as his father, so he had to open his mouth to bite the wings of a little cock and not let go. It was a matter of life and death. Well, the little rooster naturally wanted to resist. Turning around, he pecked at Dabao's forehead with his hard beak. It hurt, but he didn't let go.

"Hey, Dabao, hold on." When Fatty Hou saw the situation, he quickly climbed over the fence to help, rushed over to hold down the rooster, pulled a few straws from the side, and tied the two first. Chicken feet, then tied the chicken wings, and then tied the chicken on Yaya's side.

"Woo..." Yaya stretched out her big tongue to lick the melon on his son's head, and stretched out a front leg to pat it.

"Ha!" Dabao didn't care that two pinches of fine hair had just been pecked off his forehead, and followed closely behind Fatty Hou with his tongue out and his tail, waiting to eat the chicken.

One of the two chickens was chubby and the other was relatively thin. They were also warm and heavy in his hands. The fat man hummed and carried them to the courtyard, where they were slaughtered.

Luo Meng took that group of people to see the north, south, east, and west. These people were all fascinated by it, and they got impatient after seeing their home, so they returned to the courtyard with more than enough satisfaction.

"TangGao, let's live a good life with the fourth child in the future, don't be self-willed anymore." The owner of TangGao is also very satisfied with the fourth child.

"Wow!" Tang Gao barked lightly, as if he thought he was long-winded.

"What's the excitement here?" Lao Zhou just entered the yard with his monkey on his back, when he saw a lot of people gathered around and didn't know what they were watching. Why is Niuwangzhuang so lively every day? ?

"Oh! Romon, come quickly!" An old man who was in charge of frying melon seeds waved to him repeatedly, with a distraught expression on his face.

"What's the matter?" Romon was confused.

"I found the baby!" said the old man.

"Hey, what other great treasures can there be in our Niuwangzhuang?" Luo Meng didn't believe it.

"Chicken spirit!" Seeing that Luo Meng didn't take it seriously, the man revealed the answer.

"What?" Romon had never heard of such a thing in his old age.

"It's the chicken spirit! When we were young, we heard from the old people in the village that no one had ever seen the real thing. I didn't expect to have a chance to see it at this age." Another old man trembled. Said.

"Let me see." Romon pulled the monkey baby off his shoulders and hugged it in his arms, and walked towards the crowd, only to see a small rooster that had been plucked and belly-opened on a chopping board, and beside it was a There are several chicken gizzards and chicken livers, and there are three things the size of fingernails, which are probably the chicken spirits that the old people said.

Luo Meng looked at these three things carefully. They were red, pure in color, and slightly shiny. It was indeed not something that could grow out of the belly of an ordinary rooster.

"Is this thing called Chicken Spirit?" Romon asked the crowd of onlookers.

"What else can it be if it's not a chicken spirit? We have raised chickens for many years before, but we have never seen this one before." An old woman said very confidently.

"I don't know what it can be used for?" Romon had heard that bezoar pig sand can be used as medicine, but he had never heard of chicken spirits before.

"Chicken spirit, I remember when it was shown on TV? It is said that the pipe for the hen to lay eggs was blocked, and the eggs piled up one by one, and the result was such a hard lump." One came with Gong Baiqi and the others. said the middle-aged man.

"We killed a rooster this time, and besides, do you think this thing looks like an egg?" The old man firmly believed that this thing was a chicken spirit.

"Let's put it away first." Romon couldn't tell whether this thing was a treasure, and it was always right to put it away first.

"Yes, put it away first, use this chicken gizzard to hold it up, I will sew it up, and then you will hang it on the wall at home, the method passed down by the old master, I heard that if the butcher encounters a pig Sand, it’s all stored like this.” The old people enthusiastically found needles and threads, and sewed these three things that were said to be chicken spirits into the rooster’s gizzard, and asked Romon to put them away properly.

After lunch, Gong Baiqi and a few of his friends went down the mountain. This time they came to Niuwangzhuang, it can be said that they have gained a lot. The stuff doesn't have much scientific basis, it's just word of mouth from the older generations, but they all think it looks like a good thing.

Within two days, the news that the chicken spirit was found in Niuwang Village spread around Yongqing Town, Buffalo Town. However, Luo Meng and Xiao Shulin only cared about the legendary chicken spirit. .

"Old Zhou, I heard that when your family killed chickens, they found chicken spirits?" They went to sell vegetables in the morning, and some people followed up and asked about it.

"Yes, I'll sell it to you for 10 yuan, do you want it?" Luo Meng asked him with a smile.

"Hey, I have nothing to do, why buy that thing?" Is it because the baby doesn't know yet, who is willing to spend 10 yuan to take this risk?

"It's not even worth 10 yuan, so what's more precious?" Luo Meng said disapprovingly.

"You can't talk like that, maybe one day you meet someone who knows the goods, and you kid will post it."

"If there is such a person who has been taken advantage of, can you introduce it?"

"How many rich people can I know? Why, Boss Ma isn't interested this time?"

"Does Boss Ma look like he's going to do business at a loss?"

"Hey, that's right. There is no scientific basis for this thing, and the risk is indeed a bit greater."

Within a few days, the conversation in the town turned again: "How is the old Zhou's chicken spirit? I haven't heard anyone talk about it for the past two days."

"I heard it was not sold."

"Hey, I don't know if it's worth it or not? I guess it's worth it, but it's not worth more than bezoars. I heard that they are not big, just the size of soybeans. There are three in total."

On Niuwang Manor, in their own hut, the legendary chicken spirit is still safely hung on the wall. Rare things are more expensive, and Luo Meng really does not believe that it can be more expensive than bezoar. Of course, You can't say this in front of outsiders.

The author has something to say: The chicken spirit is purely fictitious, don't take it seriously.