Farming Animals

19

On the second day, Wu Jiu, who was free again, flew to the "audience seat" on the roof beams like yesterday, and looked down at the whole room.

Seeing that he was obedient and obedient, the big white bird returned to its original indifferent attitude, stopped paying too much attention to him, and only concentrated on doing its own business.

Wu Jiu found that Dabai Niao has a good study habit. Whenever he has free time, he will sit in front of the table, look at the animal skins covered with words, and write down the same things from time to time.

It's a pity that he doesn't have much free time in a day.

According to Wu Jiu's two-day observation, what the big white bird does most every day is to coordinate various conflicts within the tribe.

From Wu Jiu's point of view, some of these contradictions are very sharp, while some are too insignificant, trivial and troublesome. The former is bound to be suppressed by the big white bird in person, while the latter can be easily handled by a deputy with a little authority. He didn't need to do it himself to solve it, but Dabai Bird didn't make this kind of division, he put all the contradictory and trivial matters in front of his case.

Such a state made Wu Jiu have more guesses about the division of powers and responsibilities of the entire tribe. In Wu Jiu's view, although the big white bird likes to put on airs, his power-power-desire-is not strong, which caused this kind of eyebrows and beards to be grabbed. In the current situation, if it is not the centralization-power-requirement of some extraordinary period, the entire tribe has always been in a primitive flat management state, with the final decision made by the top, and no effective authority with clear powers and responsibilities has yet been formed.

Of course, no matter which of the above situations, Wu Jiu doesn't care. In fact, he needs the state of Dabai Niao's power at the moment. There are many people and things that need to be solved urgently, which provide enough material for Wu Jiu's observation, so that he can follow the pictures and find out more about the operation rules of this tribe and even the entire plane.

With a learning mentality, Wu Jiu will not miss any visitor under the beam of the room. By observing everyone's words and deeds to judge their respective demands, Wu Jiu slowly explored some things about The rules of operation of this brand new clan.

Most of today's visitors were sent here because of fights. These strong dogs were all tall and strong, and they instantly made the open room cramped and crowded.

When they saw the big white bird, they were very obedient and respectful. No matter what kind of conflicts happened outside the tent, they tried their best to maintain a calm attitude after entering the tent, waiting for the big white bird to coordinate, as if they were following some kind of convention. The rules are general.

When Wu Jiu saw off the five suspected gang-fighting dog clan brought by the middleman again, two familiar figures came to the big white bird's tent.

Wu Jiu looked at the familiar figure of the young man, with unmistakable astonishment in his eyes, could it be that dreams are coming true in this world, he only thought of the young man yesterday, and today he came before his eyes?

Of course, the facts proved that this was just Wu Jiu's imagination, and the person Rong Xiao and Jun Ke's uncle and nephew came to look for was Big White Bird.They saw each of them carrying four half-person-high linen bags into the house. The generous-faced strong dog clan seemed to be very sociable, and as soon as they entered the house, they chatted with the big white bird with a smile on their faces.

Wu Jiu noticed that when the big white bird was facing the two uncles and nephews, there was a faint unnaturalness in the indifferent expression, as if he was deliberately holding his posture to hide his emotions, but this deliberate effort was also lost. Calmly, let Wu Jiu see it at a glance.

Could it be that this big white bird is interested in that strong dog clan?Looking back and forth between the beautiful young man and the simple and honest middle-aged man, Wu Jiu's heart trembled, and she quickly shook off this thought. In the past two days, she has witnessed a strange combination of dogs and birds in the house The various types of "love, hate, love and hatred" staged made his mind a little abnormal.

Fortunately, the simple and honest middle-aged burly man said a few polite words and quickly turned to the topic. I saw him pointing the sack on the ground to Shiratori, twiddling his fingers while talking, that was when he was counting. involuntary reaction.

After reporting the numbers with a smile on his face, he tore open one of the linen pockets.

Wu Jiu glanced at it, and couldn't help shrinking her eyes. It was Huigu, a whole bag of Huigu!

Wu Jiu stared fixedly at the bag of ashes that was so full that it was about to overflow. She didn't pay attention to the attention of others, but saw the young man who had been standing beside the strong man, who had been silent all this time, raised his head slightly and looked at him at this moment. I took a look at the location.

Wu Jiu was still immersed in the huge number of gray valleys, and did not respond to the young man's stare. Rong Xiao didn't care, he just wanted to confirm the safety of Xiao Huiyu. Relax, look away, and quietly stand by Junke's side, acting as a competent background board.

It's a pity that his uncle didn't intend to let him go silent like this. After revealing Jinggu, he immediately pulled Rong Xiao in front of him, and said with a smile: "This time Jinggu can increase half of his income, all depends on Ah Xiao, if he hadn't been careful, I'm afraid he wouldn't have received so much grain."

"Really." Hearing the words, Bai Yi couldn't help turning his head to look at the boy who was pulled to the front, and praised, "You did a good job."

Rong Xiao nodded when he heard the words, his expression was indifferent, he didn't show any joy at Bai Yi's compliment, and the smile that had just appeared on Bai Yi's face faded away, making Jun Ke, who was watching from the side, very anxious.

Is this to be repaired or to seek revenge? Although Jun Ke still had a smile on his face, he was about to be worried to death by this stubborn and resolute nephew.

Rong Xiao didn't care about this. The only purpose of his trip was to confirm Wu Jiu's whereabouts. After seeing the little gray feather on the beam and confirming that he was safe, Rong Xiao lost interest in this place. To Bai Yi, he had nothing to say, if it wasn't for the inherent habits that made him maintain a bit of politeness, at this moment, he might simply say goodbye and leave.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting colder and colder, Jun Ke didn't dare to stay any longer, and pulled Rong Xiao to leave in a hurry.

All the way to the outside of the tent, I saw my nephew's expression was normal, he seemed to be indifferent to Wu Zhu's neglect just now, and immediately became angry, if he didn't want to, then don't come in the first place, isn't this a grudge for nothing? He thought about the lawsuit, and recalled the series of behaviors of his nephew in that tent, his eyes rolled, and he recalled it.

"Could it be that you went this time just to take a chance to take a look at that little gray feather?" Jun Ke doubted, the more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible, and then he recalled his strange schedule in the past few days, and the appearance of coming home late every day, He was startled, and said incredulously, "Is it because of it that you bought so many feather food a few days ago?" He couldn't believe it in his heart, but looking at the young man's appearance, he probably guessed it right.

Jun Ke couldn't help standing still, looked at his nephew, frowned and said: "That's just a little gray feather, I haven't learned how to change form, and I haven't completed the posture yet, so I don't know if I can become a feather in the future. Who do you want to see!"

His words unconsciously brought out a bit of disdain towards Hui Yu, and he didn't think much of it, but Rong Xiao's complexion sank when he heard the words, but he said in a soft voice: "Don't worry about this matter, Uncle. If I do this, I wouldn't expect anything in return." He cut off Jun Ke's speech with one sentence, then turned around and walked forward.

When Jun Ke saw this, he was even more anxious, and chased a few steps in a hurry, and kept persuading him: "A few days ago, Uncle was wrong, so I shouldn't make fun of you, you are still young, thinking that those Yu clansmen have What's the fun, don't worry, as long as you practice hard and transform into a higher rank as soon as possible, let alone the white feathers in this clan, even the upper-ranked feather clan in the county city will not be out of reach the next day!"

As he talked, Jun Ke, whose thoughts diverged, couldn't help but chattered about the trials and assessments: "Three years ago, it was the military man who secretly played tricks, but the trials after the spring of next year will be your adulthood." This is the last chance, if he wants to detain you again, I will go directly to the elder of the Wuzhu clan for a review, and see why he, the dignified clan leader, has trouble with an orphan of the clan. Don't worry, no matter what happens next year, he will For you to test.

He looked at Rong Xiao with burning eyes, as if looking for someone's projection from him, and said almost piously: "You are the best, but you have wasted too much time and let others take the lead. As long as you finish Transformation, no one will despise you like this now! For now, you should concentrate on your cultivation and don’t let these trivial matters disturb your mind.”

Rong Xiao knew whose shadow Uncle was looking for in him. Seeing that he began to think about next year's trial like a cliché, he felt heavy pressure once again, and he moved his mouth, but finally said nothing.

But Jun Ke felt that it was not enough, and continued to increase without hesitation: "So, don't think about gray feathers anymore, what should you care about those feather clans who are not on the stage? You know, when your father was in his heyday, he It's Zi Yu from the county capital, and you can marry them all." He said loudly, thinking that he was pouring out his heart and soul for his nephew, but unexpectedly, the last sentence touched the opposite scale of the other party.

Seeing that Rong Xiao suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at Jun Ke, and said in a concentrated voice: "But he finally chose a gray feather to form a bond!"

Looking at Rong Xiao's steadfast eyes, Jun Ke couldn't help but feel stagnant in his heart. Just one sentence made him dumbfounded. He was stunned at first, and then his expression changed from puzzlement to anger. He pointed at Rong Xiao with shaking fingers and said, " I'm just surprised, it's just a gray feather, you are so caring, it's because of your father Yu, what's the matter, don't you think that little gray feather is pitiful, and think of your father Yu who can only beg for mercy, let me tell you, That bitch..."

"Enough!" Rong Xiao snorted softly, stopping Jun Ke's about to utter evil words.

His words crossed the line!

Jun Ke only felt that he was being held back by an aura, and he subconsciously closed his mouth, but what followed was doubly annoyed, he glanced at Rong Xiao fiercely, he groaned, and passed Rong Xiao Stride away.

Rong Xiao followed behind him with a normal expression, and the conversation came to an end.

The two walked toward the shed area with their own concerns, without saying a word, until they parted ways in front of Rong Xiao's shed. This time, Jun Ke didn't propose to sit in the house as usual, and left with a gloomy face. Xiao looked at the direction in which he was leaving, but didn't say anything to persuade him to stay.

Of course, Wu Jiu was unaware of the verbal lawsuit between the uncle and nephew outside the house. He was completely focused on the eight bags of ashes under the eaves. The sacks were full of grains in the sacks that were as tall as a person. These productions obviously came from the fields within the tribe. Wu Jiu remembered that when looking down from a high altitude, there were no large plots corresponding to them. Where were they harvested from, and what was the fertility of the land?Is it because my initial assumption was too pessimistic? In fact, the land quality here is not as bad as I thought

Numerous speculations emerged from the bottom of his heart, and Wu Jiu couldn't regain his senses for a long time, until the arrival of the next group of visitors, which made him recover from his contemplation.

Entering Bai Yi's tent was a group of big white birds with the same white wings. They came lightly and turned into human figures in the tent. They were of different ages, but they all looked good. Looking closely, they even looked a little similar temperament.

That arrogant, clean-looking appearance is exactly the same as the big white bird in the house!

Wu Jiu looked down at the group of visitors, only to see that they were wearing white clothes of similar colors, slightly different in shape and structure, but each had its own characteristics, and most of them perfectly brought out their own strengths.

The group of beauties dressed in white came into the house familiarly, first the big white bird behind the case chatted and laughed, and then gathered in front of the high platform, surrounded the sleeping white chick, talking a few words from time to time, I don't know if the content of the discussion is about the sleeping little white bird. As for Wu Jiu, who is incompatible with everyone in the house, he is ignored as air. During the whole process, no one bets on the beam where he is. glance.

Did no one really notice his existence?No, on the contrary, all the white birds who entered the house found him, but everyone deliberately ignored his existence, and even tried their best not to glance at themselves. What is wrong with it, Wu Jiu He was quite speechless, but this slander did not stop him from continuing to observe this special group witnessed by the big white bird, and secretly guessing their intentions.

This group of arrogant white feathers obviously didn't come here to let the big white bird judge right from wrong, but they were full of interest and implied excitement, as if they were waiting for something together.

Soon, Wu Jiu's confusion was answered. Under the eyes of everyone, the white chick finally opened his eyes after sleeping for many days. He looked around in confusion at first, then flapped his wings and prepared to get up as usual , the mutation happened at this moment, and the fledgling, who had just been bewildered just now, suddenly started screaming!

Amid the terrified screams of the chicks, his body swelled like a blown balloon, his snow-white wings began to transform, and his milk-white skin formed independently outside the deformed and stretched skeleton meridians.

Soon, a little boy about seven or eight years old appeared in front of everyone!

Wu Jiu was stunned by the scene in front of her, what is the situation! ?

Different from Wu Jiu's ambiguity, the other white feathers were extremely happy to see this scene. The white fledgling, which Lord Wu Zhu had placed high hopes on, just woke up from "sleeping" and immediately completed three layers of feather shedding without guidance. , and then transformed into form on his own, this comprehension, living up to Master Wu Zhu's vision, living up to Bai Yu's qualifications, really gratifying!