55. Chapter 55
"I believe in love again!" Looking at Xiaoba and Ziwei flying away, a girl said with her face in her hands.
According to Weibo, both birds were males. Moreover, the difference between this breed is too great!" A boy said next to him, and he was really convinced of the girl's brain hole.
"╭(╯^╰)╮, you don't know love! What is the same gender? What's wrong with the difference in breeds? Aren't Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian also cultivating together to achieve positive results? A big white snake in his 1,000s and a man in his twenties. The girl squinted at him and went about her own business.
"You have a good point, and I am speechless. The boy was convinced, it turns out that the brain hole has existed since ancient times, and the brain hole of the ancients is actually not small.
Hachi didn't need to go out of his way to find a bird, it just flew all the way, tearing out his loud voice all the way and shouting: "Someone has sent food, and if you send food, as long as you take a photo, you will have food to eat." Go, go, there's a bunch of people over there. ”
All the way down, many birds heard that the food in Xiao Ba's mouth actually represented deliciousness, so flocks of birds flew to the place where those art students were encamped. They don't lack food, but that doesn't mean they don't like it!
"There are really birds coming! Look over there, there are quite a few!" the little girl was still exclaiming when she saw the first flock of sparrows. Especially since it was a large flock, and a hundred or so birds flew towards them, and then stood on the branches, looking like they were birds growing in the tree!
After a while, there was another group of starlings, a group of magpies, and a group of cuckoo birds...... In a few minutes, birds grew on the trees, on the ground, and on the grass around them. Seeing the birds everywhere, a group of art students were completely stunned. This...... It seems to be a little different from what they imagined. Even if you go to the park to feed the pigeons, there are not so many pigeons around you!
Teacher, how can I break my phobia of intensity?!Teacher, there are too many birds, not enough food, will we be eaten by these birds, so scared?
"Okay, okay, don't be stunned, quickly take out all the bird food you brought, I guess it's not enough. Two boys came and followed me to the village to buy some food for the birds. Zhao Wei said.
Although they did not expect so many birds to come, they were still very excited to see so many birds.
Fortunately, these birds are very well-behaved, and there is no nest to grab food. They didn't bring much bird food, and for so many birds, it is estimated that one bird can't eat too much. So he planned to go to the villager's house and buy something that the birds could eat, such as millet, beans, corn kernels, and wheat kernels.
When these birds see what they eat, they consciously divide into teams, and some of them are anxious to rush up and eat first, and they will be taught a lesson by the big birds. And when Zhao Wei and the others want to go out, these birds will automatically get out of the open space and let them go.
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it if anyone told me that these birds could be so smart! If I had to say that a bird was so smart, it would have been a flock, no, many, many flocks! It was unbelievable that they were all so smart. A male student looked back at the bird that had just given way to them, and felt that his three views had been refreshed.
"I don't think I'll ever forget this scene for the rest of my life!" someone sighed.
When they went to the village, they passed by Feng Junhui's house, and Feng Junhui happened to see it, so he asked them why they were in a hurry to enter the village. Unexpectedly, he actually went to buy food to feed the birds, and Feng Junhui immediately thought if it was his own birds that had pitted them. After listening to them finish the whole thing, Feng Junhui didn't know who to help.
It's no wonder that Xiao Ba is not to blame, of course it is not to blame Zhao Wei and them, they don't know that Xiao Hachi will call so many birds. However, Feng Junhui still asked them not to buy it first, these birds just joined in the fun, and waited for him to go over and take a look, so that these birds would disperse first. Now there is so much food in the mountains that there is no need for people to feed them.
"It's okay, let's buy some cheap food. We also love these birds and we are very happy to see so many birds at once. Let's just look at the tickets that the birds bought, it's definitely worth it. Zhao Wei said that he was still very grateful for Feng Junhui's help.
"Then I'll go over and see the birds. "These guys still know how to bully honest people! With the hurricane, Feng Junhui went to find those birds.
Sure enough, as far as the eye could see, there was a large flock of birds outside the tent over there. The hurricane could understand the birds' communication with each other, and knew that the birds were coming around purely to join in the fun. Even a large part of the birds did not know what was going on. There are also some who insist on begging for something to eat, just to see what is good here.
conveyed the bird's thoughts to Feng Junhui, and Feng Junhui couldn't cry or laugh. These birds are really getting better and better!
"Alas, Mr. Wind, you are here, come quickly, come quickly. Several girls saw Feng Junhui and pulled him to the tent area.
"Mr. Wind, you have so many birds here. ”
"Mr. Feng, your little eight is so smart!"
"Mr. Wind, can you do us a favor and let these birds fly, and besides, let this bird of bliss stand against the sun?"
"Mr. Feng ......" For a while, Feng Junhui fell into the flowers.
An authentic otaku, suddenly surrounded by so many girls, Feng Junhui's face immediately turned crimson. The hurricane next to him kept rolling his eyes, just a few girls, it actually made Feng Junhui at a loss, hum, no interest!
So, under the attack of a group of soft girls' sugar-coated cannonballs, Feng Junhui quickly agreed to their small requests. He fully acted as a human bird language translator, helping these students to take pictures of the birds and let the birds pose in various poses.
"Yes, Xiaohuang, you fly a little higher, spread your wings a little more, and glide for a distance...... Hachi's brothers and sisters, come here, stand on the branch here, yes, everyone is looking at the camera here...... Little brothers, you stand in the grass here, looking for something...... The black swan that dropped the order? Hey, the black swan! When did this get in?
No matter, you come here, come here, let's take a look at the golden rooster and be independent...... The ...... over there" Feng Junhui followed what a few girls said, and let these birds pose in various shapes, and a group of students followed Feng Junhui, constantly taking pictures, hating to kill all the memory.
One moment a close-up of a beautiful and unique bird, the other birds will give way and not intrude into the camera, another moment a hundred birds will fly together, the scene is very spectacular, and the next will be a few different flocks of birds frolicking and playing in the grass...... These birds all gave Feng Junhui face and did what he said well.
It just so happened that Zhao Wei came over with a few boys and a few villagers carrying food. They went to the village to buy bird food, and the people in the village did not find it strange at all, and even those of them who were used to saving were willing to feed the birds, let alone the city people. There was surplus food at home, so they gave two packets out, and Zhao Wei and the others quickly bought a few big bags, the price was not expensive, and they accepted it without thinking about it at all.
"These birds in our village are clever and understandable, and they don't go to the field to harm the dealer. What Junhui said, these birds can understand, this is too much, just like looking at their own little babies, and they are reluctant to blame them. A villager who came to deliver wheat grains sighed when he saw Feng Junhui directing a flock of birds to fly into a peachy formation.
"Uncle, the birds you have here are all very good, and the people are even better. You can't see so many birds anywhere else, and you still have such relatives. Zhao Wei said.
"That's not it, not long ago, someone came to poach and caught a lot of birds, hateful! Why did you say that these little things provoked them, a net of birds, and they were about to die, but fortunately, Junhui and they saved them. These birds also know how to be grateful, and will pick up things to give to his house, and also catch insects in his field. "For these birds, the old people in the village feel spiritual, and it is a strange thing to send things to Feng Junhui's family.
"Everything has a spirit, and if you treat it well, they will naturally repay the favor. Zhao Wei replied casually, seeing that Feng Junhui let the birds fly in the sky, forming various patterns, he really believed that this matter was mysterious.
However, there are no wonders in the world, and some places he has been to before have encountered some rare things, but they don't seem very special. However, compared to these birds, the protagonist of a painting conceived by Zhao Wei in his mind is Feng Junhui.
More than a dozen large bags of grain sent by the villagers were in place, and Feng Junhui helped distribute the grain, so that the birds were really full. I just flew for half a day, and after posing for a long time, I finally didn't work in vain.
While these birds were burying their heads in search of food, Feng Junhui walked to the black swan with the hurricane in his arms: "We don't have this thing in the mountains, why did it come here? Is it a bird in the family who went outside to find it, Hurricane, you ask it, is it the only one?"
Hurricane asked the black swan, who obviously understood the meaning of the hurricane, and raised its long neck and called a few times. Although this black swan looks a little wolf, its feathers are not smooth, and there are still a lot of mud spots and dust on the black feathers. The only red peck doesn't look bright anymore, but the graceful and luxurious black is still pleasing to the eye.
"It's a fork in the race, and it's a stupid goose that came to us by mistake. It wants to make a home in the little lake in the Hundred Herb Garden, let me ask you if you agree?" said the hurricane as the black swan meant.
The black swan looked at Feng Junhui with his head held high, nodding his head in anticipation. Feng Junhui felt that this seemingly noble black swan was actually quite cute, so he nodded and agreed: "You can live there, you can eat the fish and shrimp in the lake, but you can't peck at those grasses, you know?"
After the hurricane's translation, coupled with the faint threat of the hurricane, the black swan nodded again and again. But it didn't dare to fly over by itself, because it was a swan! When it passed by the Baicao Garden, it wittily asked the other birds, and then followed the flock of birds here, and finally saw the main master.
Tell us about this, the luck of the children of road idiots will not be too bad!
"There is a bird amusement park on the other side of the slope, there are some amusement facilities in it, and many birds play there on weekdays, so you can go and see it if you like. But when you go up, pay attention to your feet, don't step on the medicinal herbs I planted. If you go up, it's best to ask someone from the village who helps pull the weeds in the field to take you. Feng Junhui said to Zhao Wei.
"Excuse me, we'll take a look in the afternoon. Zhao Wei thanked him, he had found the pictures he needed for this collection. But he was happy to see the birds playing.
"Then you are busy, come to the village to find me again if you have something. Feng Junhui said politely, with a hurricane, leading the road idiot swan to the Baicao Garden. He was going to send the swan over, lest it not know where it was going.
Zhao Wei: They got a lot of materials, and everyone was busy with lunch first. These students have also done the picnic business a few times, and they set up the pot and stove and filled the water with ease. There are even girls who have picked some wild vegetables not far away, some of them are old, but they can still eat them.
On the side of Baicao Garden, Feng Junhui felt a very comfortable breath as soon as he approached, according to what the hurricane said, this was caused by aura. The royal lotus in the small lake is blooming beautifully, and some other sparse water lilies and lotus flowers are much more elegant.
The black swan obviously liked it and immediately threw itself into the water. When it reached the lake, it slid its flippers and swam freely. Feng Junhui took out a small bag of bird food from the Qiankun bag hanging around his neck and gave it to the fat boy who flew over.
Since the fat boy's family settled here, the fat boy has rarely had the opportunity to be coquettish by Feng Junhui's side. So every day when Feng Junhui comes here to look, the fat boy will always rush over at the first time, rubbing on Feng Junhui's body and being coquettish.
"Fat boy, it's new, it's called Xiao Hei, you can't bully it, you know?" Feng Junhui picked up Fat Boy, although Fat Boy was relatively big, it was actually not heavy. The birds are all like this, like Feng Junhui, the largest Ziwei here, although it is more than a meter long, it only weighs a few catties. It's too heavy for them to fly into the sky, so the bird's abdominal cavity is small, and there's a lot of space in it.
"Chirp ......" The fat boy ate bird food and did not forget to reply to Feng Junhui.
"You have learned the song of other birds, and you have said that if you want to learn, you must learn from your parents, and they will be majestic. "For the fat boy, a bird with crooked views, Feng Junhui doesn't know how to educate it. It's really not worth it for the fat boy's parents, and they have raised such stupid cubs, which is really unforgettable.
Hurricane went to see the progress of the stilted building over there, came back very satisfied, and said to Feng Junhui, who was teasing the fat boy: "Go back, go back, eat rice paste, scraping cold powder and handmade yogurt at noon." ”
"Don't worry, they'll keep it for you. Feng Junhui feels that Hurricane likes to eat more and more, and now it is an authentic snack.