Chapter 793: No Food in the Mountains, Birds and Beasts in the Village (3/4)

"What's wrong?" Li Feng was sleeping sweetly, but the noise in the yard woke up. I don't know what's going on, Li Feng put on his clothes and ran out in a hurry in slippers. The fat boy in the yard was screaming, and the gray wolf was roaring, and Li Feng didn't expect that a group of black starlings and a group of unnamed birds were stealing their own corn in their yard. The fat boy swooped left and right, but these birds spread their wings a few times at most, and there were many dead birds on the ground, and Li Feng estimated that there were thirty or forty of them. The number of deaths is still increasing, and it's true that birds die for food.

The sky was dark and abnormal, white snowflakes were falling, blood was stained red, and this white snowy area. Li Feng looked at the red in his eyes, and was shocked for a while without moving. "Fat boy, come back." The first thing Li Feng did when he came to his senses was to call back the fat boy, the fat boy thought that he could be praised by Li Feng, who knew that Li Feng was angry, so that the fat boy screamed a few times and squatted at Li Feng's feet. The gray wolf roared and returned to his wolf castle. The gray wolf wooden house, Li Feng built it with bamboo chips, bamboo, and wooden planks according to the baby's requirements according to the wolf castle of the gray wolf.

"Xiaobao, what's wrong, it's so noisy outside." The old man's sleep is already very light, and it is so noisy outside, how can he still fall asleep. It's just that it's too early, it's not yet six o'clock, and Mangu doesn't come out but teases a few birds in the house for a while. Listening to Li Feng's voice, Mangu opened the door and walked out, looking at the scene in front of him. Mangu trembled and raised his hand and pointed to the red snow in front of him.

"Xiaobao, what is this?" Mangu followed the place pointed by Li Feng's finger, and an incomparably tragic scene was presented in front of him, dozens of little birds stiffened their bodies, and at the last moment of death, they were messy with their feathers, struggling to die, so that the eyes of the bird-loving Mangu were immediately moist, so many little birds.

At this time, the fat boy with a mouth full of blood didn't understand why the master didn't praise himself. The fat boy was thinking, Li Feng didn't pay much attention to it at this time. There are so many dead birds, red and snow, which makes people extremely shocked to look at it. At this time, the corn behind the dead birds fell full of all kinds of birds, no need for Li Feng to say. Mangu can see what's going on. At this time, there is no right or wrong, what the fat boy did is not wrong, how can the birds be wrong in order to survive.

Li Feng didn't say anything, just picked up the broom and swept up the dead birds one by one. The red snow was cleared, and after all the work was done, Li Feng dealt with the dead bird. It's dead, it's dead, it's useless to say anything more. Li Feng didn't pretend to learn to bury others, it was a waste and shame. Li Feng scalded it with hot water boiling on the stove, cleaned it up like a chicken, and dozens of birds made most of the pot.

Sprinkled with some salt and marinated, the bird played tasted pretty good. Mangu looked at Li Feng and frowned, after all, he was a bird lover, although he knew that Li Feng was making the most reasonable use of resources. But I still can't accept it in my heart. This will be Lin Ying, Li Xin, Liu Lan. Several children and Shi Xiulan got up.

"Wow, the little bird has stolen Daddy's corn, don't eat it, don't eat it." The baby was blinded, rubbing while walking, and the cold air blew out of the room, and the little girl was sleepy. The little girl scurried over to chase away the birds.

Who knew that Li Feng, who had dealt with the birds, grabbed it, and these dead birds exchanged them for these corns. There are two bunches of corn hanging outside, so let's give them as myself.

"Daddy, don't pull the baby, the bad bird is stealing corn. Babies chase them away. Li Baobao twisted his small body and wanted to break free from Li Feng's hand. Baby, don't make a fuss, the birds are hungry, let them eat. Li Feng held the baby's little hand tightly, these little birds steal food as usual, Li Feng will definitely not show mercy. At this time, Li Feng saw the scene just now. …,

However, Li Feng did not generously take out more corn, he is not a good person, and how many birds in the whole mountain have not eaten. I can't save it all, how many words can I save Li Feng didn't dare to say, he couldn't say. Li Feng pulled the baby, just waiting for a group of birds and finches to fall, and he hung two bunches of corn at home to eat. Reluctant to leave for a long time, the birds were chirping and noisy, Li Feng pointed at the boy, and the fat boy quickly pounced out, and the fat boy did not hurt a bird again.

"These scourges." Li Feng's mother doesn't treat these birds who steal her own food very well. This meeting is gone, and I finally breathe a sigh of relief. Why did her son do this, Zhang Lan couldn't figure it out, it was already good that her family didn't hurt the bird.

Today, the villagers of Lijiagang got up in the morning and found that there were a lot of birds behind the house, many of them secretly eating their own corn, and there were a few more swimming birds in the kitchen that did not come to brush the rice pot. Rabbits and pheasants ran into the yard, and there were shadows of small squirrels on the branches.

Li Feng also had a familiar guest at home, Li Feng was a little surprised, this stolen red-eyed fox actually came back and stole the fish and shrimp in his own pond. Li Feng found at a glance that this fox was the one he had rescued, and there was an obvious scar on his neck, but the four little foxes were gone.

The red-eyed fox saw that Li Feng did not flee immediately, but jumped around with a fish in his mouth, and Li Feng didn't understand what was going on for a long time. Or the baby next to him ran into the house and picked up the little red-eyed fox, and the old fox glanced at the little fox and ran away quickly. At this scene, Li Feng's mother Zhang Lan looked at it clearly, at this time, the reluctance of the red-eyed fox mother when she left, red, it turned out that not only when she was angry, but the red-eyed fox's eyes were red.

"This fox is a spirit." Zhang Lan muttered, looking at the little red-eyed fox in the baby's arms, her eyes changed. Originally, Zhang Lan didn't approve of Li Feng raising foxes. The baby touched the dishonest little fox in his arms, and the cold outside made the little fox a little uncomfortable.

"Baby, why doesn't the mother fox take the little fox with her?" The baby asked puzzled, the mother fox was reluctant to give up the little fox. Li Feng looked down at his daughter's pure big eyes, full of doubts, and shook his head with a smile. "Baby, when you grow up, you will understand, send the little fox into the house, don't freeze to death."

"Animals are spiritual, especially in the mountains." Mangu said with emotion, this sentence is in the hearts of several people. Animals are full of spirituality, but at this time, when the snow covers the mountains and food is scarce, how many animals full of spirits die in this heavy snow.

"Xiaoying, do you have any good ideas? These little creatures are so pitiful, huh? Liu Lan had just heard that the little bird was paving the road with a corpse for food, and at this time she was reluctant to see the fox mother and son meet. The softest piece of Liu Lan's heart was stung fiercely, and Lin Ying shook her head with a wry smile.

What can I do, the snow covers the entire area, and there is a shortage of food, unless the legend that Li Feng said comes true. It's a pity that that's a story that deceives children. Lin Ying thought that it was true, as the story said, these snowflakes are flour from the sky, the whole mountain forest is flour, the whole world is food, birds, and people are not bothered by the heavy snow.

"Xiaoying, you don't have a good way, Li Feng, what about you." Liu Lan turned his head to look at Li Feng, and Li Feng hurriedly spread his hands. "Don't look at me, what can I do?"

Li Feng felt that he was not a god, this snow may not be a bad thing, there have been too many pheasants and hares in the mountains in recent years, and there has been some damage to the mountains and forests, especially the hares. With such a heavy snowfall, the hares have nowhere to hide. Pheasants are most likely to fly out of the bushes, and this is a good time to catch pheasants and hares. As for the birds in the mountains, this one can only be blessed, but most of them can still survive near the village. …,

As soon as Li Feng said this, several girls felt that it made sense, many people raised pigs, and there was a lot of pig food left in the pig trough. As long as these birds look for them slowly, although they can't say that they are full, they can't starve to death. "If you let the top approve a little money, and sprinkle two big pieces every day to break the millet mouth and break the corn kernels, this would be better."

Li Feng said that a few girls listened to the eyes of the eyes, it happened that Lin Ying had just approved a sum of money in his hand, but it was a pity that it was snowing outside for disaster relief, and these broken rice mouths and low-priced old rice were not easy to buy. "Hehe, don't think about it so much, we all look stupid birds, really smart never let ourselves go hungry, just fly a few more steps. There are so many leftovers in the Hanging Water Building every day, and how many birds can't be fed. ”

"That's right, there are so many leftovers from the expert's meal every day, Xiaoying or us?" Liu Lan's eyes lit up, and Lin Ying nodded, this thing can really be done.

"Okay, let's eat, you can see that Mengmeng is eating earlier than us." Zhao Xiaomeng came early and waited, yesterday Zhang Lan said to cook sweet potato porridge, Mengmeng waited early. A few children are carrying big rice bowls one by one, and there are small sweet potatoes in them. The steaming sweet potatoes are still a little hot, and they blow from time to time.

The baby girl also threw a few big sweet potatoes in the stove, which will rely on the outside to be scorched and tender inside, hot hands, and the baby's two small hands are thrown back and forth. Sakizaki but slowly pile up red beans and mung beans, this kid loves to eat bean porridge, the bell is mostly with the baby or cute, the small bowl is facing the small sweet potato, with chopsticks to pick it.

"Hehe, can you give your aunt a few tastes?" Liu Lan loves to tease Xiao Mengmeng the most, who knows that Mengmeng twisted her little body and turned around. "Don't give it, Aunt Xiaolan is so lazy, Mengmeng knows that she is going to serve the meal." Meng Meng muttered while eating, Liu Lan was stunned, and Li Feng couldn't laugh.

"Okay, Mengmeng, I'll give you something delicious to see if my aunt has something to eat in the future." Liu Lan said fiercely, but who knew that Meng Meng pouted. "Aunt Xiaolan eats delicious from her uncle's house, and Aunt Lilies to the children, Meng Meng doesn't believe it." Meng Meng said that although it was a little jumpy, everyone understood. Liu Lan's face turned red, this is really, eating Li Feng's family every day. (To be continued)