Charles had dinner before returning to his dormitory at Shield Bridge College.

The dormitory on days off is quite lively, and many students gather on the balcony to play cards together.

Some boys deliberately wore only vests on their upper bodies, taking the opportunity to flex their muscles towards the girls' dormitory opposite.

There were also students standing alone on the balcony, talking about the six-stringed piano and singing to the girls opposite.

There are also a lot of girls on the balcony opposite, some of them are playing cards and chatting, and some are pointing at the boys' dormitory and talking and laughing.

Charles opened the curtains, opened the window, and sat down at his desk to examine the papers placed on it.

Sure enough, the papers had all been turned over, and all the hair-thin ice threads between the papers were broken.

These ice threads were made by Skaty, who lost in a card game last night, when he came to clean up this morning, and even the master couldn't find it when he wasn't paying special attention.

Charles sighed in his heart, it seems that Queen Victoria has not relaxed her vigilance against herself, and she is afraid that she will retaliate for Rachel or something, not only when she goes out, but also asks people to search to see if she is planning something.

Although there was nothing to keep secret about the chicken farm design on the table, it still made him feel uncomfortable, and he planned to pit the guy who entered his room.

He chose a password that was not easy and required some effort to crack, and then used it to write on a piece of paper, "Hee-hee! It's so itchy! No! Mom will be back soon." Margaret said so, but Bob forcibly took her..."

When he was done, he folded the paper in half and threw it under the bed.

At this time, it is getting more and more lively outside, and when it gets dark, the sight is not good, and there are more and more people who rely on singing love songs to attract the attention of the girls opposite.

It would be nice if these boys sang above the passing line, but Mondo, who lives next door, is too much, not only is his voice extremely loud, but also seriously out of tune.

Charles was trying to perfect the design of the chicken farm tonight, but was frightened by Mondo's gentle love song sung with the momentum of the choir chorus of the Temple of War.

He had no choice but to take out the suona and come to the balcony, and suddenly came a song "It's not raining, it's not windy, there's the sun in the sky".

Someone's suona is a family heirloom, his grandfather in his last life was a good suona hand in the village, and a suona was blown all over the country.

When it came to someone's last life, the combination of suona and speakers, the addition of tradition and technology, drove away the square dance aunt downstairs.

This suona was made quietly by Charles, especially the reed made of reed rods, but it took him a lot of effort to get it right.

Suona has a characteristic of this instrument, its timbre is prominent, the penetration is strong, the sound is not as loud as its voice, and the sound is not as high as its voice, which is really a weapon to disrupt the situation.

At the end of the song, it was finally quiet outside.

Charles burrowed back into the room before his shoes were thrown and began to concentrate on designing the chicken farm.

The chicken farm is not a big chicken coop, not to mention the office area and staff dormitory area, but also has supporting breeding chicken houses, hatchery rooms, feed rooms, egg storage, veterinary rooms and sewage treatment areas and other supporting facilities.

Charles has seriously considered how to prevent the outbreak of large-scale infectious diseases in the flock, and "the family wealth is million, but the hair does not count" is because poultry farming is prone to the outbreak of chickens and ducks due to the outbreak.

Don't think about injecting antibiotics or anything, this thing is the top secret of the elf royal court, and the project personally grasped by the old Charles is still in the clinical trial stage, and the output is not large enough to be used by chickens.

And who knows if those antibiotics will kill the chickens, there are already people in the world who are allergic to antibiotics.

Two years ago, a traverser came with a box of antibiotic capsules, and when he first appeared in the woods, he met an adventurer who was badly injured and infected with his wounds, and then cured the adventurer with two pills.

As a result, the adventurer had a bad idea after seeing the "miracle medicine", and actually murdered the traverser and took away the remaining antibiotics.

Later, the adventurer met a big businessman who was injured and infected, and sold the antibiotic capsules at a high price.

Who knew that the big merchant died of an antibiotic allergy that night, and the adventurer ran away when he saw that the situation was not good, and the son of the big merchant chased after him.

The two chased and fled to Knowledge City, and then fell into the fish pond in the backyard of Diana's house in chapter 764, and were finally arrested.

At this time, the curtains of the dormitory were automatically closed.

"Boss ......"

Freya, the spirit of the Demon Breaker Sword, appeared behind Charles, and she asked casually, "What are you looking for me for?"

"That's a good thing. Charles said, "Haven't you ever been known as an expert in raising chickens, so you want to ask about raising chickens." ”

The design of the chicken farm mainly revolves around the growth of chickens, and only by determining how to raise chickens can the design be made in a targeted manner.

Freya gave the unscrupulous master a few punches in the back, then jumped up and sat down on the table, saying, "I knew you were going to ask me about it." ”

Charles glanced at the pair of fair legs on the table, this girl was wearing a short skirt and a small tank top tonight, which was quite attractive.

Freya is quite beautiful, innocent and cute, but her leg shape is much worse than Meliti's long legs.

The girl didn't care about the boss's gaze, he just looked at it anyway.

Boss Ru asked, "What kind of chicken do you think we should choose for large-scale chicken raising?"

Freya thought for a moment and replied: "According to the plan you told Mothra, the boss must first choose a breed with a high meat ratio, and also take into account disease prevention, I recommend raising golden-skinned chicken." ”

Charles frowned, thought for a while, and said, "But the golden-skinned chicken has a fierce temperament and belongs to a magical beast, is it suitable to be kept in a cage?"

Freya said, "The male is like that, but the hen is docile. ”

"In the flock, the rooster is responsible for guarding and the hen is responsible for laying eggs and breeding offspring, so the hen eats and lays eggs all day long. ”

"And the golden-skinned chicken has the foundation of Warcraft, so it is not easy to get sick. ”

Charles thought about it and felt that what she said made sense.

It's just that the adult male golden-skinned chicken is one meter and two meters tall when it stands up, and the adult female golden-skinned chicken is almost one meter high, so the cage has to be much bigger, and the space utilization rate is not very high.

However, it was necessary to try it to find out, and Charles asked Freya to recommend several suitable chickens.

In the end, the other two types of chickens were selected with a slightly worse meat ratio, one was the white-haired chicken commonly found in northern farms, and the other was the black chicken.

"What can I do to prevent disease?" Charles asked.

"Hum, hum!" said this question, and Freya became proud, as if you were begging me to say it.

She won the title of chicken expert that year because she solved the problem of chicken diseases on the farm.

Charles took out a long bamboo tube, poured a bottle of sweet and sour fruit milk into it, inserted a bamboo skewer and froze it, and a fruit milk snow strip was ready.

Freya licked the snow sticks in one hand, picked up the pen on the table with the other, and wrote several herbal recipes on paper.

Charles saw that these were all remedies that some people could also use.

The girl licked the snow and said, "These medicines are boiled and diluted into the water that is usually fed to the chickens, and the recipe is changed every two days after feeding, so that the chickens are not easy to get sick." ”

Charles copied these recipes and usage methods into a chicken notebook, and then calculated the cost, which was within an acceptable range.

"Wait!" suddenly there was one more person in the room.

Niold appeared, and she pointed at the two guys incredulously and said, "You two are going to talk like this all night?"

Charles ignored the spirit of the "Trident of the Great Wave", because she had been guarding the fish-people for thousands of years, and was now Meliti's partner, and it was extremely difficult to dig them to work for herself.

Freya knew she was going to come and peek, and said, "Then what do you think we're going to do?"

Niolde said seriously, "Hurry up and fast forward to the baby-making stage." ”

Charles didn't even look back, he asked, "What do you suggest for feed?"

Freya also ignored Niold, she continued to lick the snow strips, and said: "Chicken feed is mainly grain, meat and some additives. ”

"Grain is easy to do, you can buy old grain that is not moldy, and the cost of sending it by ship is not high. ”

"I've taken a look at the meat, and there are a lot of fish offal and fish bones that are discarded every day by the fish killers in the market, so we can come back and dry and grind them. ”

"The additives are mainly for laying hens, and it is enough to take the waste shells from the market back to dry and grind. ”

"We can raise some worms to make white jade meat and cut some grass to feed the chickens, which is basically enough. ”

Charles continued to write them down, intending to have Mothra try out the optimal recipe for each feed.

When he was a child in his last life, his family set up a chicken coop on the roof of the building to raise a few chickens with leftovers and bran, and he was not very clear about some details of large-scale farming, so he could only slowly explore.

Fortunately, with Freya here, she has some experience in raising chickens, and she has helped the boss fill in a lot of loopholes.

The two of them worked until late at night before they completed the design of the chicken farm.

During this period, Charles encountered a lot of headaches, these problems are like feeding water, he knows the pacifier drinker used in large chicken farms, but the current slime gum industry has just started, don't count on this kind of product, honest and practical troublesome sink.

As he finally put the pen back on the sleeve, Charles leaned back in his chair and let out a long sigh.

"I've finally taken the first step. He said.

Raising chickens on a large scale is a technical job, and now it is just the beginning, and he is mentally prepared to pay high tuition fees.

Freya was studying a few drawings and said, "The trouble is still to come, not to mention the chicken coop, your water and air purifiers, ventilators, air conditioners, chicken manure cleaning systems, automatic feeders and so on are just sketches." ”

Charles waved his hand, which was sore from writing and drawing, and said, "Next, I will let the students refine these designs, and you will be responsible for the integration and control when the time comes." ”

As a result, Freya jumped on Charles's lap and sat down, stretched out her hands and pinched his neck, shaking and shouting: "Mother, I'm helping you manage the entire South China Sea Farm, do I still have time to take care of your chicken farm?!"

Charles thought about it for a while, so he said: "That's it, except for Rog who has to take charge of the steaming bun game, whoever loses in the card tonight will let her be in charge of the expansion of the farm first, and you will focus on the chicken farm, and then the one who loses in the card tomorrow will assist you with Mothra." ”

He was glad he had found enough artifacts, otherwise he wouldn't have had so many helpers to help carry out so many businesses.