It's another snowy day. There have been more than a dozen heavy snowfalls in the past month, and the snow that has not melted a while ago is now covered by new snow, a vast white field, this quiet and beautiful world.

I'm getting more and more at ease with the three pheasants now, and I don't have to worry about letting them out of the hensty every day, let them find their own food, and they will come back on time in the evening, and then I just close the door of the henchpen, and prevent weasels and other creatures from stealing chickens and eggs at night.

The snow is falling heavily, and the pheasants can't find much food outside, but fortunately they are not picky eaters,......

"This Fairy Grass is Really Difficult" Chapter 96: The strange old man is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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