"Why did you drop the worms?" A villager passing by Feng Junhui's house suddenly felt something on the back of his neck, and when he touched it with his hand, a big green worm was lying on his neck.

There are many such large green worms in rural areas, but most of them are found on low vegetables or thick leaves. This inexplicably fell down, and the villagers felt a little strange. As for whether you are afraid or not, then you really think too much, even few children in the village will be afraid of the big green worm.

"Hachi, eat!" The villager saw Hachi standing on the tree, and threw the big green worm to Hachi.

Most of the birds around Hachiwa Village have this trick, if you throw something in their direction to feed them, they can receive food accurately even in the air. Seeing that Hachi had caught the big green worm, the villagers left.

These big green worms were caught by Hachi early in the morning, and they were specially used for pranks. Since someone else threw it, they put it away, ready to scare the next person. And simply thinking that his prank was successful, Hachi and a few birds next to him have been stealing fun. Then they happily wait for the next passer-by......

Feng Junhui stood in the courtyard and had already seen three "victims" who were unaware. He didn't even know whether to stop Hachi's childish behavior, but he thought about it. Anyway, no one cares, Xiaohachi is happy. If he had known yesterday that they would be so mischievous, Feng Junhui said that he should not worry at all.

Today's filming continues, but the director gives the birds a day off. This time, there was an actor who was said to be quite heavyweight, and anyway, since the man entered the village, everyone has not seen him. In order to catch up with his schedule, his role was deliberately proposed. Today is mainly filming a few scenes of human beings, so there is a scene where Hachi is bored and mischievous on the tree.

"Little Eight, call everyone, let's go up to the mountains today, let's go pick wild fruits. "It was almost this time when I came back from Kunlun Mountain last year, and Feng Junhui suddenly wanted to go to the mountain to have a ride.

"Up the mountain, up the mountain~" Hachi shouted. It drills wherever it is lively, and the officers always like the three-minute heat.

Some time ago, the cuckoo egg that it hatched with Ziwei also smashed a lot of rune paper from Feng Junhui. It is said that the cuckoo egg did not hatch for a long time, but the birds in the house broke their shells one after another, and the cuckoo egg did not move at all. Feng Junhui thought for a moment that it was the rune paper that broke the egg.

As a result, when Feng Junhui finally couldn't help but go to Xiaoba and Ziwei's nest to look at the birds' eggs, Hurricane said slowly, "Didn't you humans say that you humans need to receive sperm to hatch? Feng Junhui was stunned on the spot when he heard this, what is it that has been incubated for so long?

The egg they got was not fertilized at all. I don't know how the egg-snatching drama happened at the beginning, and how big the heart of the cuckoo bird had to be to lay an egg directly in another bird's nest!

After Xiaohachi and the others knew the truth, they were not sad, but they felt relieved that they were fresh. Hachi felt that he and Ziwei would not be able to bring anything with them, and it was really inconvenient to even move slowly with young birds. Now they can't hatch baby cuckoos, and they still have a kind of fascination with joy. Throwing the already smelly egg out of the nest, Hachi sang happily.

During this time, the birds are the most hungry for food, and most of the birds are tasked with educating the birds. Most of the birds are already able to stumble and fly, and during this time, you can see birds practicing flying around the village from time to time. Sometimes, when a bird falls, a passing villager will send it to a branch.

Today, Xiaoba shouted, and the surrounding birds followed up the mountain. It just so happens that Big Bird also teaches his baby how to survive in the mountains. Soon, a group of hula birds flew over, many of them were a few families, the big ones and the small ones, stopping occasionally, as if there were birds growing on the ground.

After gathering, Feng Junhui walked towards the mountain with the bird army. Of course, he uses it to walk, and the birds use it to fly. There are also young birds who are lazy, or they are afraid of falling when they are learning to fly, and they actually drill into Feng Junhui's arms, and they are not happy to fly by themselves. Feng Junhui always scolded them for a few words of "lazy birds", so he hugged the little hair ball and walked forward happily.

"Why are so many birds flying up the mountain?" The crew was filming in the village, when they saw a black overhead, and then when they looked up, they saw a large wave of birds flying towards the mountain.

"Junhui is going into the mountains, and these birds are going to play. "Some villagers just came from Feng Junhui's house and heard it.

"I think he's about to become the king of birds!" Director Li said with a smile, the person who can summon so many birds is afraid that there is only one person in the world.

"It's not fast, but I've become the king of birds!"

"Are these birds summoned by someone?" Bai Xiao asked in surprise.

He is a big star who has just come, in his thirties, and he is popular. It was also because I watched the videos of the birds on Weibo that I was interested in taking the initiative to contact the crew and get a cameo role.

To say that Bai Xiao's reputation in the circle is still very good, he debuted at the age of sixteen, has good looks, and can be a person. It is said that he also has a rich family behind him, and at the beginning they all brought money into the group. Then his acting skills are good, down-to-earth, and the dramas he receives are also very good.

This makes him get better and better on the road of interpretation. Now it has become the guarantee of the box office of the movie, even if you make a literary film that is ready to win an award, you can also unexpectedly win hundreds of millions of box office. Winning the prize is even softer, and there are a lot of them at home!

"It's not a summoning, Junhui just has a good relationship with the birds, so the birds like to play with him. President Qu explained.

"This Mr. Feng is really powerful!" Bai Xiao also heard about Feng Junhui, but he saw it with his own eyes, and he was even more shocked. It should be said that since coming to this village, Bai Xiao has been in a state of shock.

During this time, many berries have grown well and have reached the ripening stage. When the birds reached the mountain, they looked around for something to eat. and when you encounter something you like to eat, you will also bring Feng Junhui a copy. Feng Junhui got those, and they were all fed to the birds around him.

"Catch fish, eat fish!" the birds flew fast in the forest, and Feng Junhui's speed was not slow. They went straight to the mountains, and soon entered the dense forest. Walking to a big pool, Hachi was clamoring to eat fish.

I don't know where these small fish come from, but they frolic in groups in the clear stream. This kind of small fish is also liked by the children in the village. But it's really delicious when used to make soup.

Generally, the largest of this fish is two fingers wide and ten centimeters long, and it is not so flat, but round. Small fish have thin, silvery-white scales on their bodies. The back is yellowish-gray and well hidden between the stones in the water. But as soon as the sun shines, they love to bask in the shallows, and when their scales are exposed to the sun, they are shiny.

Because the temperature of the mountain stream is low all year round and rich in various trace elements, the meat of the fish living in this environment is relatively compact, and the fish meat also contains trace elements. It tastes good and is very nutritious, and it is definitely an excellent ingredient for soup. The people in the village felt that the small fish was causing trouble, and even if they were outside, they could not sell them at a high price, so no one came to catch them.

"Aren't you going to catch it yourself? Catch it yourself, I'll have to boil soup to eat after I catch it, and I'm counting on this for lunch today." Feng Junhui said. Now that he has walked into the forest, he still has an inexplicable sense of intimacy, and he likes the feeling of the forest very much.

Feng Junhui did a lot of things like fishing in the river when he was a child, and recently he has regained his childhood skills in his lake. This pool of water didn't look deep, and after going down, Feng Junhui was directly flooded to his chest. Further into the pool, the water is estimated to be deeper.

After cultivating, Feng Junhui's speed was much faster, and it was easy to chase fish underwater. He took off his T-shirt and made a net, and chased after the schools of small fish to the edge of the aquatic weeds. When the fish felt the shore, he picked it up with his clothes. In this way, soon Feng Junhui caught dozens of small fish with his clothes.

When he came ashore, he found that the birds were very quiet, and most of them were hiding in the trees quite far from the waterhole. The little eight were fishing for fish with the bird food in the snack bags around their necks, and there were a few catches next to a dozen birds. Seeing Feng Junhui suddenly swimming from the depths of the pool, these small fish were alarmed, and the fishing birds looked at Feng Junhui with disgust.

"You're pretty good!" said Feng Junhui, looking at the fish the birds had caught.

"Practiced!" said Hachi proudly.

On the other side of the small lake, they are not allowed to catch fish on weekdays, so Hachi organizes a group of birds to run to the waterhole outside the village to catch them. Maybe it was because Feng Junhui poured the nutrient solution in that pool last year, and this year there are many and big fish and shrimp there. Little Hachi: They also gained a lot there.

There are still a few fishing birds, and most of them heard Feng Junhui say to have lunch, so they went around to find something to eat. The cubs are all active near Feng Junhui and them, and they won't go far. There are even small birds that are stored here by Feng Junhui, and then the big birds go to find food.

"You fish slowly, I'm going to cook fish soup. "Anyway, Hachi-chan doesn't like to eat cooked fish.

Taking out the pots and pans in the Qiankun bag, Feng Junhui set up a simple stove by himself. After being complained by Hurricane and Long Yuan last time that he couldn't use spiritual power, Feng Junhui learned a little spell. For example, if a small flame appears on your finger, you can already do it yourself.

After boiling the water, Feng Junhui gathered the birds that were fostered with him, left the place where there was a fire, lined up the birds, and then began to feed. Starting training since childhood, Feng Junhui feels that he can train an army of birds!

The birds at home are very familiar with Fengjun, so he feeds things, and a group of birds obediently go to eat. Surrounded in a ball, furry, Feng Junhui couldn't help but squat there and watch. The little bird is not stupid, and when he saw Feng Junhui squatting next to him, he kept "chirping" and shouted to Feng Junhui, asking for food.

It's really a foul to sell cuteness and beg for food!

"The water is boiling, the water is boiling!" Xiao Hachi shouted over there, very disdainful of Feng Junhui's appearance of not doing his job.

"Eat slowly, and don't go anywhere. Ziwei, please come over here and watch them. "Ziwei does things more properly, and Feng Junhui likes to look for him to watch birds.

After all, the little bird is still young, and many times he can't understand what Feng Junhui means. When they see something new, they will come to it, and they are prone to danger. After Ziwei saw the birds leave the range of activities that Feng Junhui had arranged for them, he would immediately catch them back.

Due to Ziwei's big size, ordinary birds don't dare to be presumptuous in front of it. This majesty was something that even Feng Junhui could not establish in the birds. In the hearts of this group of birds at home, Feng Junhui is estimated to be at the level of a mother, and at worst, he can be a godmother!

After a simple selection of those small fish, Feng Junhui stewed them in a pot of pond water. Accustomed to living and grilling fish on the side of the hanging tower, Feng Junhui's Qiankun bag has all kinds of spices. Take out a little ginger, then crush it and put it in the pot, sprinkle with a little salt, and cover the pot.

After the fish boiled, a few sticks of firewood were drawn, and Feng Junhui was full of fish soup. Soon, the fish soup in the pot became thick, as if it had been added with milk, and it was white. After boiling a large pot of soup, Feng Junhui ate some by himself, and the rest was cold and distributed to the birds.

Ever since he cultivated, Feng Junhui felt that his appetite was getting bigger and bigger day by day. In many cases, it is no longer enough to eat only food, and it must be accompanied by pills to have enough aura. Otherwise, my stomach is full of things, and I still feel like I want to eat. But since yesterday, he seems to have lost his appetite for ordinary things.

However, he became more and more eager for Baiguo wine and fruits with aura, and even ate several pills as jelly beans. He still didn't expect that he had broken through and upgraded, but he was thinking about whether he would break through soon......

The fish in this mountain stream tasted very good, but compared with the fish in his small lake, it was a little less aura. It's hard to go from luxury to frugality, and it's also a sad thing to have an appetite.

When Feng Junhui was eating happily, he suddenly heard movement in front of him, as if someone was coming.