Farming Animals

18

Seeing the poor gray bird screaming all the way and being grabbed out of the tent by the fierce and strong man, Wu Jiu calmly looked away without much fluctuation in his heart. Other than a little pity, he didn't touch him more. After all, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't regard the other party as his "kind".

The sense of identity comes from the initial cognition, the same appearance, the same growth experience, the same life experience, and even the same class, these together constitute a part of personal consciousness, allowing people with similar experiences and cognition to gradually move closer , There is a sense of identity and then a sense of belonging, and finally turned into a class, it is the same kind.

If Wu Jiu is really a newborn chick, the Three Views have not yet been established, and everything I know comes from external feedback and self-exploration. Seeing the poor man who looks similar to her may also arouse some things that hurt her. Empathy, but this is a bit difficult for Wu Jiu, an adult who has grown up before time travel and has a complete three views.

No matter what shape he is in now, Wu Jiu never feels that he is really a bird. He is an adult human, a highly intelligent carbon-based life that once lived on Water Blue Planet. Only those who can be recognized as the same kind by him can only have the same bird. With both hands and feet, he was just a human being who could walk upright. For the gray bird's experience, he would not give any more emotion except for some sympathy. Sadness, anger, and indisputableness seemed too emotional.

Of course, the appearance of this group of gray birds still attracted Wu Jiu's attention, no matter whether he agreed with this kind of classification in his heart or not, he was dressed in gray skins, and he was integrated with that class since he was born. Jiu needs to know about his future living conditions in advance.

Now it seems that this group of gray birds undoubtedly belongs to the bottom group of the tribe. As for which one is at the bottom of the chain of contempt between them and the group of old and weak living at the outermost edge of the tribe, it is estimated to observe for a few days , we can see the clue.

What made Wu Jiu curious was the reason why the gray bird tribe was classified as the bottom. After all, the big white bird, which is also a bird tribe, has a detached status in this tribe. In Wu Jiu's view, apart from the difference in fur color, the two bird tribes There are no more differences. They were all born in the bird's nest on the tall tree, and their childhood environment was almost exactly the same. Then, what is the reason that caused the two bird races to have such a huge class differentiation in adulthood?Is this the result of ethnic struggle?In order to maintain an advantage, one side strongly suppresses the other.

For a while, Wu Jiu had already imagined the struggle between the gray bird clan and the white bird clan in the early ancient times. In the end, this class-level battle ended with the white bird clan winning a big victory. Therefore, the overall suppression of the gray bird clan And enslavement education began immediately.

Wu Jiu immediately thought of the obvious bias of the big white bird when it was feeding, and the undisguised difference when it treated the feathers of the two colors, and even the contempt in the words and expressions when facing him. You know, the guidance in early childhood Education, hints, and differential education have a huge impact on the formation of personality in adulthood. If people are treated differently from birth, it will indeed save a lot of trouble when classifying later.

And the long-term guidance and education is probably the biggest reason for the entire gray bird group to remain weak!

Thinking about this possibility in her heart, Wu Jiu frowned slightly. Although everything seemed reasonable, this development still made Wu Jiu feel a subtle sense of disobedience. If there are only birds in a group, this assumption may be acceptable. Established, but now, in addition to the Bird Clan, there are also a lot of Dog Clan populations in this clan. They are obviously strong in force and not weak in intelligence. What is the reason that makes them treat Gray Feather and White Feather differently and respect White Feather? Plus, what about being arrogant and unreasonable to Hui Yu?If it's just a pure ethnic class-class struggle, it doesn't make sense!

Thinking back to the way the Dog Clan and the gray-feathered youths got along today, Wu Jiu secretly became suspicious.

Thinking of the dog clan and the gray bird clan who came together with an intimate attitude or an orderly attitude, until the final fight, the scenes were simply, just like a husband and wife!

As soon as such an idea came up, Wu Jiu couldn't help but freeze his expression. He seemed to have grasped the reason why these two completely different ethnic groups could coexist harmoniously. However, this kind of speculation is too absurd, Wu Jiu As soon as this idea came to his mind, knowledge and proper nouns such as reproductive isolation, genes, chromosomes, etc. made his head full of black lines flashed across.

Shaking his head, he let go of this astonishing guess for the time being. He has too few clues now. Using the result to deduce the cause, there will always be unpredictable deviations. It is still necessary to really go deep into this group, and through the investigation of others. Only by collecting more information through the observation of words and deeds can he perfect his guess, and for this, he must be able to do normal listening, speaking, reading and writing, writing, and language. The learning of essential skills is on the agenda.

Making a decision in his heart, Wu Jiu calmed down and returned to the class division of the gray bird clan and the white bird clan. Because of the existence of the dog clan, Wu Jiu believed that the class division of the bird clan, apart from the so-called class struggle, should be There are even more deadly reasons. This kind of cognition can't help but make him feel bad. If he is regarded as a disadvantaged group because of his origin, he will have to pay a greater price if he wants to gain the approval of others.

For a long time, Wu Jiu has never forgotten her task, ten thousand hectares of fertile land, this task is not a simple personal task, ten thousand hectares, it is light to say, but it is a frightening number to measure it.

One hectare is 1 square meters, which is about the size of a stadium, and [-] hectares of fertile land is [-] million square meters, which is almost [-] football fields... Don't say that he planted and managed such a large piece of land alone, even at the beginning Moreover, according to Wu Jiu's observation, the land he is currently in is very barren. Even if he manages to reclaim a few plots, will he be able to meet the mission " There are still two standards for "good land", so Wu Jiu's idea is very simple. In order to complete this difficult task, he needs people, a large number of people who can take care of the fields, endure hardships and stand hard work, and obey his orders!

If these people can be regarded as human resources under his command to reclaim the fields, this task may still be completed in his lifetime. This is the initial problem-solving idea in his mind. Of course, if the fields are reclaimed, In the end, Wu Jiu didn't suffer any loss if he was not recognized by the task. With these populations, he can completely establish a self-sufficient force of his own, which will be the foundation for him to gain a foothold in this region, even if he can never complete the task , he can also survive well in this plane.

Thinking of this, Wu Jiu couldn't help but turn his eyes to the sky, leaned out of the narrow felt house, and looked at Qiongyu who was more profound and distant. This tribe is just his starting point. One day, he will leave here and create a land of his own. His own territory!

With a vague plan for the future in his heart, Wu Jiu's whole spirit was lifted. He shook his wings, thinking that the old god was still there and continued to observe on the eaves. Suddenly, a line of sight locked him, and Wu Jiu's down feathers exploded. , lowered his head and looked down the beam, but saw the big white bird that was in front of the case, raised his head at this moment, and looked at him expressionlessly.

Even looking up, the face of the big white bird that had turned into a beautiful young man was still full of arrogance. Seeing Wu Jiu looking down, he turned his head, and with the tip of his chin, he tapped the velvet cushion covered with rattan not far away. Words, but the meaning is already very clear, Wu Jiu confronted him for a while, and finally shook his wings reluctantly, and flew to the cushion.

Seeing the gray feather flying back into the cushion very consciously, Bai Yi couldn't help but glance at him again, he was smart and transparent, but it was only a gray feather, what a pity, this feeling passed by in a flash, and he didn't leave any more in his heart Lianyi, he took a few steps forward, put the rattan cage cover on the soft cushion again, looked at the cunning little gray bird in warning, made sure that it was safe for the time being, and then walked out of the house.

Wu Jiu watched the handsome young man straighten his clothes exaggeratedly, then lifted the curtain in front of the house, turned into a white bird, and flew away, first startled, then realized that it was time to feed, the bird on the tall tree In the bird's nest, there are still a group of chicks waiting to be fed.

With the departure of the big white bird, apart from him, only the sleeping white chick was left in the entire felt room. Wu Jiu looked at the chick for a while, making sure that he would not wake up, and calculated again. After the time for the big white bird to go back and forth, it entered the black space with great peace of mind.

Ever since he came to this strange plane, the black space and the spiritual spring inside have become his biggest trump card to settle down. In the past, Wu Jiu would go into the space to check every day. Yesterday, because of the sudden incident and being watched by the big white bird, He didn't get the chance, and now that he was free, he immediately came in to check.

For a day, there were not many changes in the black space. The three crops he transplanted into the space were all growing well. Wu Jiu checked it out and ate a few white sweet root hairs as snacks. Walking to the Lingquan not far away, Wu Jiu couldn't help but let out a little gasp as soon as he reached the edge of the Lingquan. What attracted his attention was not the pink bubbling spring water, but the freshly grown stalk next to the spring water.

After one night, Natti divided the front, at right angles, into two fingernail-sized potholes!

Wu Jiu frowned and looked carefully at the two potholes. The hole was not big, and the tunnel was quite shallow. One of them was covered with light water stains, and the other was covered with a thin layer of black mud.

What's this?Wu Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were fixed. He thought of the giant tree that raised the chicks in the tribe. There were two ponds at right angles in front of the giant tree, one clear and the other muddy!

Turning around the mysterious stem, Wu Jiu's eyes were faintly excited. He felt that he seemed to have grasped a little secret about the giant tree and the chicks on it. It is said that the good fertilizer in this dirty pool can be obtained in an endless stream!

For a moment, Wu Jiu cheered up, feeling that most of the problem of land barrenness had been solved by him.

If it weren't for the bird shape at this moment, I'm afraid I would be gearing up excitedly.

Wu Jiu circled around the low stem that was not as tall as him, calmed down Wu Jiu, drank a few more sips of the spiritual spring, and then retreated from the space.

As soon as it landed on the cushion, the big white bird came back.He first glanced in Wu Jiu's direction, seeing that the other party was staying obediently on the cushion, then he turned his gaze away and walked to the sleepy white chick on one side to check the latter's condition.

Wu Jiu's gaze followed him involuntarily, looking at the white bird clan who was sleeping peacefully on one side.

Seeing the big white bird that turned into a beautiful young man combing the feathers of the comatose chick with great affection, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. His concern for the white chick was sincere. Come to think of it, in this group, He has always been despised and despised. Whether it is the big white bird or the strong dog clan that he meets these days, they all treat him as dispensable and don't care. The only person who conveys kindness to him is A teenager, only him, is different!

Thinking of the young man, Wu Jiu felt a little nostalgic for the meticulous care the young man gave him in the Zhuoxi River, whether it was the different food every day, the meticulousness in drying his down feathers, or the clear and warm eyes when looking at him. He missed it immensely, this was the only kindness he felt when he came to this plane, and he cherished it very much.

Turning his gaze away, Wu Jiu no longer looked at the beautiful young man who was concentrating on combing the chick's feathers, and fell back into his cushion, thinking about his own thoughts, wondering if the young man knew that he was brought into the big white bird's house, Speaking of which, before he left, he hadn't said goodbye to the other party yet.

Rong Xiao, the young man who was hung up by Wu Jiuji, is currently working in his shanty. As winter approaches, the harvesting work during the day has increased a lot, and the work of weeding the poultry and livestock can only be left in the middle of the night. Originally, it was a job he was familiar with. Rong Xiao was born with dexterity, and he pierced it very quickly. However, today's expression is not as calm as in the past. His eyes have been fixed on the bonfire in front of him, with a serious expression, as if he is thinking about something on his mind.

What Jun Ke saw when he entered the room was his appearance. He was very familiar with his nephew, and he could tell that there was something in his heart at a glance. He couldn't help wondering: "What are you thinking, so focused?"

Hearing the sound, Rong Xiao glanced at Jun Ke, only shook his head, and didn't say much, this matter could not be treated humanely, last night he went along the waterway to the holy tree again, to deliver food to the little gray feather, who knew that he jumped After a while, there was no trace of the gray chick in the dark turbid stream.

Was it sent back to the nest again?Rong Xiao couldn't help guessing, if this is the case, it's better to be able to eat enough refined grains every day than the feather food he found that can only be eaten by mature feathers. Of course, these things cannot be explained in detail to his uncle, the matter of the waterway , only Father Yu knows, he promised that no one can tell.

Seeing that Rong Xiao was silent, Jun Ke knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he didn't care, and said to himself: "Tomorrow is the day when the last batch of fine grains will be harvested, and I will count them in advance. This time, thanks to your good care, Jinggu’s income has increased by half compared to the previous ten days, and I will go to Wu Zhu’s business tomorrow, so you can come with me.” By the way, to sell well in front of Wu Zhu, Jun Ke thought about this sentence, But he didn't say it out loud.

Unexpectedly, when Rong Xiao heard the word Wu Zhu, his face turned cold, and he said firmly, "No".

Jun Ke choked for a moment, and couldn't help being angry, "Why are you still so stubborn? It's been so many years. It's so rare to sell well. You're only so old. Do you really want to stay in this shanty town for the rest of your life!"

Rong Xiao finally raised his head when he heard the sound, and looked at Jun Ke firmly.

Jun Ke was stunned by that look, shut his mouth resentfully, and was silent for a while, he who was already talkative finally changed the subject and said: "Speaking of which, today in that Wu Zhu's room, it's really A strange thing happened, a little gray feather landed on the beam of Mr. Wu Zhu, tell me, didn’t Wu Zhu Bai Yi hate gray feathers the most? How could he let a little chick crawl into his house? On the roof, this little gray feather is really amazing, it can even fly, hey, speaking of it, it’s not the one that came looking for you a few days ago, is it? I heard that it’s not honest to send it back to the nest , actually flew in the daytime without permission, and caused a big mess."

When Jun Ke started talking, he couldn't bear it any longer, and said a lot excitedly, "Speaking of which, Ah Ji found out about this. He went to that Wu Zhu's house today and happened to see That little gray feather, you said that he has been feuding with his partner for three days, and he is not afraid of being beaten to death. Today, he made a fuss all the way to Mr. Wu Zhu's shed, and was slapped. I saw him At that time, half of his face was swollen, so he was still restless."

Jun Ke sighed as he spoke, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't sympathize with what happened to Hui Yu, he was just pure coke.When he talked about Ah Ji, he unconsciously talked more, and slowly spread out, blurring the point in an instant.

But Rong Xiao didn't listen carefully to what he said later. He only remembered one sentence of Jun Ke's words, and that was that there was a gray chick in Wu Zhu's house.

Could it be it?Rong Xiao said in his heart, he was caught in the moment, wishing he could go to Wu Zhu's property tent to see what happened.In an instant, the resistance in my heart to there also subsided a lot.

He raised his eyes to look at Uncle who was chattering about supplies, was silent for a moment, and finally said: "I'll go with you when I have a business tomorrow."

"Why did you suddenly change your mind?" Jun Ke couldn't help wondering when he was choked by Rong Xiao's sudden speech.

"It's just to take a look." Hearing this, Rong Xiao said coldly, his eyes showed unshakable determination, obviously, he has not forgotten the decisions he made in the past.

Jun Ke tried to comfort him. After thinking about it, he didn't say anything after all. It is naturally best for Ah Xiao to lower his figure. This kind of thing is the most effective. The status is respected, and it would be great if the relationship in the past can be restored.

His family, Ah Xiao, shouldn't be buried in this shanty town!