Chapter 102: A Great Harvest
"They...... Why are you fighting? Yu Qiao asked Yu An in a low voice.
Yu An pointed to the other side.
Yu Qiao looked over and saw a wild hen.
The hen stood alone, but her little eyes were watching the fighting roosters.
Almost instantly, Yu Qiao understood what was going on.
That group of roosters should be fighting for this female **!
Sure enough, spring has arrived!
A wild hen is so popular.
"Then why don't we just catch them all?"
When Yu Qiao said this, his mouth came to Yu Qiao's ear, and his voice couldn't be softer, for fear that he would scare away this group of pheasants.
If this can be caught in one go, not only will Chen Dazhuang's only be found, but they will also be able to eat chicken themselves.
Yu Qiao also wondered if she could get the wild hen into the space, so that she would have countless eggs and pheasants to eat in the future.
It's a pity that imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.
Yu An shook his head mercilessly, denying Yu Qiao's statement.
Yu Qiao wanted to ask something, but Yu An had already taken out the woodcutter on his waist.
"Look at my gesture for a while, let's throw it together, and we can hit a few of them."
Yu Qiao suddenly realized that the relationship is going to try luck!
Thinking of the pheasant he hit by his luck last time, Yu Qiao immediately agreed.
At the moment when Yu An's left hand was lowered, two woodcutters flew out at the same time.
At this moment, Yu Qiao's heart was also raised high like a firewood knife flying out.
A flock of wild roosters fighting together, not even noticing that danger was coming.
Before they could react, they were sent flying by the onslaught of knives.
Because of the buffer, the wild rooster in the back was not injured, but flapped its wings and flew away.
The three who stood relatively far forward were lying on the ground and couldn't get up.
And the hen didn't know where to fly for a long time.
Yu Qiao was happy and still wondering if those injured wild roosters would fight for that wild hen.
The successful capture of three pheasants was a successful end.
Yu An picked up the pheasant, tied his paws with straw rope, and put it in the back basket.
Yu Qiao just wanted to ask Yu An if she could go, but Yu An pulled her in another direction.
"Why are we going?" Yu Qiao asked inexplicably.
Yu An was windy at his feet, and quickly explained, "I just saw a few running this way, and I dug a few traps here." ”
As they spoke, they had already run out dozens of meters away.
Yu Qiao was panting as he ran after Yu An, and there was no way to speak at this time, but his eyes were shining.
It wasn't until Yu An stopped that Yu Qiao gasped and asked, "Just ...... Is it here? ”
Yu An didn't answer, just looked around, and finally pointed to the right side of the two and said, "There." ”
In the three-foot-deep trap, there were a lot of bamboos upside down, and the tips of the bamboos were sharpened.
At this time, there were three pheasants hanging on the bamboo.
Some pierced their stomachs, some hung their wings.
Although it was a little bloody, Yu Qiao felt very happy.
These three plus the three just now, this harvest is not an ordinary harvest!
There are so many pheasants, if they are roasted all at once, they will definitely not be able to eat them all.
What should I do if I don't bake it!?