Canghai drove the cart to Fenghuanggou, and today there were not only Shi Wei, Ping'an and Wu Hui sitting on the cart, but also Shang Qingyun and his wife and their three students.

A group of people from Canghai naturally came to plant watermelons, and Shang Qingyun's group of people came over to watch the birds, so early in the morning, the two groups of people got together and happened to be pulled over by a board car.

As soon as they entered the Phoenix Valley, the eyes of this group of people were a little unbearable, and they kept pointing at the one who was looking at this in the car, their performance was already accustomed to Canghai and others, and everyone who came to Phoenix Ditch for the first time was like this, and it was not strange to see it for a long time.

When he arrived at the place, Canghai stopped the cart, turned his head and said to a few people on the cart: "It's on the ground!"

Shi Wei and the others didn't wait for Canghai to say that they had already jumped off the board car and started to get busy, while Shang Qingyun and the others were still immersed in shock.

Shang Qingyun got off the cart and said to Canghai: "I originally thought that the scenery of the village was already a miracle among miracles, but I didn't expect you to give me a bigger surprise here."

"You always look slowly, study slowly, you can put the food here, just wait for you to come back at noon, there is nothing to eat in the valley now, if you come in summer, there are wild fruits everywhere and you can't be hungry, not now, the fruit under the tree has just bloomed" Canghai said with a smile.

Shang Qingyun waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm very satisfied here, I have found a lot of birds that I have rarely seen before, you can be said to be a treasure trove of birds here."

Canghai couldn't tell whether the old man was polite or sincere, but he didn't care about this, he couldn't drive people away when people came, so he smiled at the old man Shang Qingyun and prepared to work.

"Ahh

Just as Canghai turned his head, suddenly a sharp male voice exploded in his ears, and this scream frightened Canghai's heart and liver.

"Bear, bear, bear!"

Before Canghai turned his head, he heard a male voice shouting again.

When he turned his head, he saw a small round head sticking out of the tent, and two small round eyes stared directly at the young man with glasses who was making a sound.

"Get out of here!" Canghai took two steps to the side of the tent, grabbed the bear by the neck and pulled it out.

The tent was set down by Canghai a few days ago, because it was the sowing season, so Canghai did not bring it back and forth every day, and at night the tent door was pulled up, and at noon during the day, everyone could rest a little in the tent at noon.

I may have forgotten to pull the tent door last night, so I was taken advantage of by this little bear.

This little dog bear is the little dog bear that Canghai rescued last year, today a winter has grown a child, became a big bear cub, I don't know if its mother dislikes it or the spring its old lady has a new good look, this little guy appeared alone in the phoenix ditch, was also playing Meng Meng to see, so he took the bear to the camp and fed something.

This feeding is terrible, the little bear eats something and lies directly on this side, every day Baba looks forward to the group of people in Canghai to come, after eating, they play by themselves nearby, and when they are tired of playing or see everyone eating, they come to beg for food.

In the past two days, Meng Meng didn't come over much, because there were more children of the same age in the village, Meng Meng was more willing to play with those friends, Meng Meng didn't come, and the little bear appeared here every day.

Canghai pulled the bear out of the tent and kicked it lightly on its fat ass.

At this time, Shi Wei explained to Shang Qingyun and the others with a smile: "This little bear cub doesn't bite, don't be afraid."

Not to mention the young man who shouted just now, even Shang Qingyun and Fan Xiaoxia trembled when they saw the bear, although these two are ornithologists, they have also come into contact with bears in the wild, although this little black bear does not look very big, but with this small physique, a slap is enough to burst the brain of an adult.

To say that you are not afraid of wild bears is simply a false proposition.

"You still have bears here?" Shang Qingyun swallowed his saliva, looked at Canghai and asked as he dealt with the bear cub like a domestic cat.

Shi Wei nodded: "Well, this is a small bear, there is a big bear here, almost two or three hundred catties, the largest one is almost three hundred catties!"

After speaking, he turned his head and said to Canghai: "Is there three hundred catties?"

Canghai turned his head and smiled: "How do I know, I haven't weighed it much."

Seeing the faces of several people next to the cart, Canghai comforted and said: "Don't worry, the bears here don't attack people, people in our village are used to meeting bears, if you encounter don't be afraid, don't run away, just walk normally, if you run, these things may think that you play with them, will chase you to play, although these things don't attack people, but there is no spectrum to play, maybe they will catch people and scratch ......."

Canghai didn't say that it was okay, but now that he said this, Shang Qingyun and these people were even more afraid.

What season is it now? Spring, it is the time for all things to live and reproduce, if you encounter a bear in heat, and then happen to catch up with these bears in a bad mood, you will still have old arms and legs, and you will not be a problem at all.

The little bear was carried out of the tent by Canghai, and began to hold Canghai's legs, rubbing Canghai's legs with his plush head, making a hum-humming sound while rubbing.

Ping An looked at it and said, "Second brother, the little bear is hungry!"

Hugging legs and begging for food is the basic skill of this bear, every time he sees a person as long as he is hungry, he holds people's legs like this, and keeps rubbing his head against people's calves, and at the same time makes a sound like a coquettish.

"Wu Hui, bring two steamed buns!"

Canghai has been prepared for a long time. When I came, I brought seven or eight big steamed buns, as for meat or something, Canghai didn't feed a wild bear, and what was the right to pick a begging bear?

Wu Hui listened and took out two steamed buns from the food box on the cart and handed them to Canghai.

Canghai took the steamed bun and threw it directly to the ground, the little bear saw that there was a steamed bun and immediately sat on the grass, put the two steamed buns into his arms, and then picked up a steamed bun with his two front paws and took a bite, put down the bitten steamed bun, and took a bite of the intact steamed bun on the ground.

As if to make a mark on the steamed buns, after the two steamed buns took a bite, the little bear picked up the steamed buns and ate them slowly.

"Eat it, why bother it!" Canghai grabbed a bear ear and scolded.

The little bear stared at the round eyes, glanced at the sea, and then silently picked up two steamed buns, walked to a tree about ten meters away from the sea, sat down and continued to eat his steamed buns.

The steamed buns brought by Canghai are relatively hard, relatively hard steamed buns are easy to fall off, and the bear itself is very rough when eating, so after a while, a layer of steamed bread crumbs was sprinkled around the bear and on the stomach.

The steamed dandruff attracted some small birds, these small birds are not big, smaller than the sparrows, the color of the feathers on the body is not bright, the whole bird looks plain, quite inconspicuous in the Phoenix Valley group of birds.

More than a dozen birds surrounded the bear or simply fell on the bear's body, and began to pick up the mandarin dandruff that the bear fell, of course, there are also some birds who feel that picking up the dandruff is not enjoyable, and go directly to steal the bear's steamed bun between his legs.

The little bear was eating coolly, and he looked down and saw the bird stealing his steamed buns, so he immediately put the half of the steamed buns he was eating in his mouth, stretched out his two front paws to catch the birds, and drove the birds to fly, and he moved forward, and directly sat on the steamed buns on the ground under his belly.

After sitting down, he looked down for a while, and couldn't see the steamed bun under his buttocks, so the little bear continued to hold the half of the steamed bun in his mouth and chewed it beautifully.

A group of people in Canghai didn't care about the bear's movements, because it was not uncommon to see more, but Shang Qingyun's eyes almost never left the bear, and a group of people stood next to the cart, staring at the bear after eating two steamed buns, twisting his big butt to the edge of the pond to drink water, and then came back to his senses.

"Teacher!"

A student swallowed and asked, "Shall we be today?"

Shang Qingyun thought for a while and said, "Let's take a look around today, there are many bird species in the vicinity, from near to far!"

Originally, when he came, Shang Qingyun was going to take a look at the flowers first, and by the way, he touched the nearby terrain, but now that there are bears here, he immediately dispelled the idea of looking at the flowers and horses, and decided to take a look at the situation nearby, and then see if he was looking for someone to be a guide or something.

As a scholar who has drilled through the jungle, Shang Qingyun knows that any horseman's courage is the way to death in front of wild action, he has seen bears, and even more so people who have been torn to pieces by bears, so he doesn't want to risk his own and his students' lives needlessly.

Shang Qingyun doesn't think that he is timid, but cautious.

Canghai didn't think so much, after feeding the bears, everyone began to tidy up their things and prepare to work in the field, and almost half of the fields have not been planted.

Canghai and others set up a shelf and began to plant melons, and after a while, the kind of small flowers and birds flew over, at first there were more than a dozen, and then they became hundreds, and after an hour, a group of black and young people flew up like a colorful cloud floating in the sky.

As soon as the Shangqing people saw the birds coming, they took the cameras and the nets, preparing to take pictures of the birds and measure the indicators of their bodies.

When Shang Qingyun took the students to the side of the watermelon seed basket in Canghai, he found that it was simply redundant for these people to bring nets, because these birds were not afraid of people at all, and the five of Shang Qingyun soon fell into the birds, and one of them was particularly bold and fell directly into Shang Qingyun's palm.

Shang Qingyun held the bird to his eyes like a treasure and looked at it carefully.

Seeing the real thing, Shang Qingyun finally determined that what he was looking at was a bird breed that he had never seen before, and it looked seven or eight percent similar to acacia birds, but the color of the feathers was more beautiful, especially on the back of the bird, there was a gradual purple feather, which was very beautiful.

"Let's come and take a look!" Shang Qingyun turned his head and wanted to call his wife over, who knew that when he turned his head, he found that his wife and students were each holding a small bird in the palm of their hand, and each bird was very curious and turned their heads, looking at the person holding him.

Fan Xiaoxia said: "It's a new variety!"

"Teacher, give it a name!" one student suggested.

Shang Qingyun listened and thought for a moment, stood up and walked towards Canghai.

"Canghai, Canghai!"

Canghai stopped what he was doing, looked at Shang Qingyun and asked, "Old Man Shang, what's the matter?"

"This bird is a new breed, why don't you give this bird a name?" Shang Qingyun said.

I have to say that Shang Qingyun and these people are exquisite, if they were changed, they wouldn't ask this sentence at all, and they directly ordered the name and then published it in the school journal, which has a dime to do with your Canghai, and the naming and reputation of the new species are in hand. I have to say that many scholars of the older generation still pay attention to a face.

When Canghai heard this, he immediately waved his hand and said, "How can I have this ability, you should give it a name."

"This bird is yours, it's better for you to name it," Shang Qingyun said.

Canghai said with the handle of the awl: "I really don't have this ability, it's nothing more than planting a little tree, and then this group of guys flew over, it actually has nothing to do with me, if it's not for you, it will definitely not be known, and you should come to name it."

Hearing Canghai say this, Shang Qingyun thought for a while and said, "I think the name of the long-beaked acacia bird is good, what do you think?"

"It's good, it's good!"

Canghai said very perfunctory.

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