Chapter 479: The Pheasant Is Sick

As soon as she looked at the wind's oily fingers and the flickering eyes, Ling Fei knew where the disappeared egg pancake was, and said in her heart that she had worked so hard to make this powder fruit so hard to make them suffer less, but as a result, there was a baba hitting the muzzle of the gun, and she really didn't know what to do. 『』

"Ling, Ling Fei, I just finished changing shifts and came over to find something to eat" Feng blinked and looked at Ling Fei, there was a suspicious red color on both sides of the baby's face, and it smelled too fragrant as soon as he entered the house, so he gobbled up his stomach without even saying hello, and now he remembered it after eating, Rao is big-hearted and thick-skinned and felt a little embarrassed.

"Just eat it, but don't do anything else today after eating, if your stomach is uncomfortable, tell me, I'll boil some medicine for you." Ling Fei said as she cleaned up the stove.

"Hehe" Feng stupidly touched the back of his head and smirked for a while, he and Xing live together, they can only barbecue, and they can't do anything else, whenever they smell the fragrance from every household in the tribe, they can't help but think of the time when they were in the cave on a snowy day last year, although they were not as comfortable as they are now, but they can eat the food cooked by Ling Fei every day, and now they are good, there is no shortage of food, but they can't make that good taste.

"How can you feel uncomfortable after eating such a delicious thing, Ling Fei, what is this thing made of, it seems to have eggs" Feng smiled and asked, it was quite miserable, if Long Zhan was here, everyone would not dare to come over to eat and drink, because they had a large amount of food, and Ling Fei was really laborious to do.

"I don't even know what I'm made of, I dare to eat, I really don't know whether to say that you are bold or greedy." Ling Fei smiled helplessly, he even ate it and added eggs, if he didn't even taste this, it is estimated that he swallowed the cake without even chewing it.

Tilting her head to look at the wind, Ling Fei still told the truth, "That cake is made of powdered fruit, I was idle and had nothing to do, I didn't expect it to be eaten by you, don't go out in the afternoon, just stay at home, if you feel uncomfortable, come over quickly." "I have to keep things that I am greedy for, so when I said this, Ling Fei's expression was very strict.

The hand that grabbed the wind suddenly froze in the air, and the round eyes looked at Ling Fei, and it really wrote "I don't believe it".

Ling Fei spread her hands, this is the case.

Just when the atmosphere fell silent, a person ran over in a panic outside, still holding a basin in his hand, panting and coming to Ling Fei, his face was a little aggrieved, "Ling Fei, Ling Fei, no, there is a pheasant that is starting to diarrhea, when I just went to feed, only the chicken in the chicken pen did not move, and there was no spirit, it took a long time to find out that it was"

The faces of the people who came were very ugly, the loss of a pheasant was not a big deal for them, they fancied the pink fruit, everyone knew what it would mean if the powder fruit was confirmed to be ripe and edible, these days the feeding and guarding are eager to roll up the cover and live in the chicken pen, and they are also careful when serving, who knows that something like this suddenly happened, in this way, their efforts these days are in vain, and their hopes are completely disappointed, if you eat it will be bad stomach, Then this thing is still poisonous.

Hearing this news, Ling Fei subconsciously went to look at the wind, and under her gaze, sure enough, the wind's expression suddenly became pitiful, he didn't want to have diarrhea, it was very uncomfortable

However, that thing is really delicious, but if he eats it, he will not be able to eat it in the future, and he will have soft legs and weak feet, so how can he hunt and guard.

Seeing that both of them had heartbroken expressions, Ling Fei felt a little funny, she intuitively thought that the powder fruit was edible, but now that the pheasant was suddenly in trouble, she could only take a look first.

Ling Fei was going to the chicken pen, and the person who came followed closely behind, looking at Ling Fei as if there was no obvious disappointment, he had a trace of luck in his heart, and the wind naturally had to follow, who made him eat something he shouldn't eat.

The wind walked while touching his stomach, but his stomach didn't move, and he licked the corner of his mouth, well, that thing is not ordinary delicious, even if it will hurt his stomach, it is worth it

If Ling Fei knew that the wind behind him was thinking at this time, he would definitely put a big foodie's hat on his head, and diarrhea would make his body weak, and if he was not careful, he might die, and he would exchange his life for a good meal, he was simply a fighter among foodies

On the way, I met a lot of people who were also discussing the matter of pheasants, it seems that the news has spread in the tribe, in such a short period of time, looking at the disappointed eyes of everyone Ling Fei knew how much they had high hopes for the fruit powder, she also regretted it a little, if she found that the powder fruit was made more concealed, there would be no need to let so many people's hearts go up and down, next time you find something, you should be sure to announce it later, Ling Fei thought secretly in her heart.

Surrounded by a group of people, Ling Fei came to the chicken pen, where there were already many people, seeing Ling Fei immediately dodged a way to both sides, as soon as they got out of the way, they revealed a half-large pheasant half leaning on the outer wall of the chicken pen, the pheasant should be the unlucky one, at this time there is no longer the usual vigorous appearance, its proud claws and hard beak are no longer useful, because the already weak can no longer stand unsteadily, otherwise it will not be obediently caught out of the chicken pen, Although it has been in captivity for a long time, the wild nature of the pheasant is still there, and suddenly it came out of the comfortable chicken pen and was watched by various onlookers, and suddenly it didn't care about the weakness and discomfort, and screamed, and struggled desperately to stand up before it fell down, there was no threat, but it didn't matter, and other pheasants who didn't know what happened also crowed, and suddenly the whole chicken pen was boiling like a fried pot, chicken feathers were flying all over the sky, and the smell of feces thrown up by chicken claws made people breathe sluggishly, Not to mention Ling Fei, who was in a period of sensitivity to smells, but everyone else couldn't stand it, and motioned for someone to take the pheasant away first, otherwise the noise would definitely not stop for a while.

Ling Fei didn't bring the pheasants back, but went to a thatched pavilion outside, the pavilion was made of wood, and the grass and water that fed the pheasants and long-eared beasts were placed inside.