bdsm-fiction Page 367
Page 367
Unless you have several hundred people, with one standing at a short distance apart.
Is the problem realistic?
"Grandpa Han, go kill a few chickens. I'm not going home tonight. Let's have a bonfire dinner and roast chicken!"
"Silly Zhu, do you know how to make roast chicken?"
Wan Ping'an asked Sha Zhu.
Sha Zhu hasn't been home for a while.
"Yes, of course!"
"The seasonings aren't complete enough, so the taste won't be very good."
Make bricks without straw.
It won't work if there aren't enough seasonings.
Night falls.
The bonfire was lit.
Sha Zhu skewered the prepared chicken and roasted it over the fire until it sizzled and dripped with oil.
"Owl One, the time to shine has come! Roll out!"
Wan Ping'an gave the order.
Owl One flew away.
Owl Number Two has injured its leg and is temporarily unable to hunt.
Owls number three and four are still chicks, their feathers have just grown in, they can't even fly yet, let alone hunt.
The owl flew away.
Sha Zhu roasted a chicken, tore it open, and distributed it to everyone.
Including Wan Ping'an, there were eleven people in total.
The crops produced on the six acres of land are becoming more and more abundant and important. At night, Cai Quanwu alone is simply not enough to keep up with the shifts.
Also.
There were also people sent from higher up.
They are elites with strict discipline, and they don't usually have much contact with Wan Ping'an and his group.
"It smells so good! No wonder your ancestors were chefs!"
Han Dahe's thumbs-up theme.
He looked down on Sha Zhu, but he had to give Sha Zhu a thumbs up for his cooking skills!
Strictly speaking, Sha Zhu hasn't even finished his apprenticeship yet.
However, his family's culinary skills, which he had been honed from a young age, already had a solid foundation. Even if he hadn't yet mastered the craft, he was still limited to some old rules.
It's not that his cooking skills are bad!
Gah!
The owl is back.
Snapped!
They threw down a fat field mouse that they had just killed.
"So fast?"
Cai Quanwu was greatly surprised.
Owl One had only flown away for less than five minutes when it caught one, and considering the time it took to travel back and forth, its efficiency is just too high!
Gah!
Owl One let out a proud hoot.
It's an expert at catching field mice!
Wan Ping'an nodded.
Owl One lured the field mouse in front of Owl Two.
Owl No. 2 tore the field mouse to pieces; the fast-throwing ones were too big, and No. 3 and No. 4 were too small to eat!
Owl Number One went to catch field mice again.
In less than an hour, they brought back more than thirty field mice. Sometimes they would come back with one in their mouth and one in each of their paws.
You can bring back three at the same time!
"I give up. Once the other owl recovers and the two cubs grow up, we'll have six acres of land. I guarantee every field mouse that comes will be dead!"
Cai Quanwu was convinced.
Owls are indeed the nemesis of field mice; they catch them every time at night.
Bang!
While everyone was enjoying their roast chicken and chatting happily.
There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
A rabbit fell beside Cai Quanwu, half-dead and barely clinging to life.
Gah!
The owl landed.
"You can catch rabbits?"
Cai Quanwu was startled.
This rabbit is so fat, it must weigh at least five or six pounds, right?
It's much bigger than a field mouse!
"Adult owls can weigh over 20 pounds, rabbits are on their menu, and they even dare to fight wild wolves and dogs!"
Wan Pingan added.
Owls are not to be trifled with.
It's a bird of prey!
It is one of the largest birds of prey.
Few rivals in the air.
Even a gyrfalcon is no match for an owl at night.
During the day it's the other way around!
in fact.
Wan Ping'an concealed a very important point.
The reason why Owl Number One is so powerful is largely because the Spirit Beast Talisman makes it smarter and more agile when hunting.
otherwise.
That's not efficient!
soon.
The roast chicken is finished.
Those who were supposed to be working have all gone to work.
Only Han Dahe, Sha Zhu, and Wan Ping'an remained by the campfire.
“Ping An, I’ve discovered a problem with Hulu Lake. There are some water birds that might prey on your fish.”
"It turns out that there aren't many waterbirds in Hulu Lake, so even if they did eat, they wouldn't be able to eat much."
"Since you started raising fish, the water quality of Hulu Lake has improved, the aquatic plants have become more lush, and there are more and more water birds. You'd better think of a solution!"
When Han Dahe has free time, he likes to fish. The longer he spends by Hulu Lake, the more he can notice the changes.
Wan Ping'an nodded.
He hadn't really noticed before.
He wasn't surprised at all that there were more and more waterbirds in Hulu Lake.
In order to raise fish, he improved the environment of Hulu Lake.
The environment is better.
Fish can grow faster that way.
Waterfowl naturally prefer it too, and once they arrive, unless they are migratory birds that have to migrate with the seasons, they will not leave.
Is the situation serious now?
Wan Pingan inquired.