"If you want to eat eggs, when you go back, let's go to Aunt Zhang's house."

Ye Xiuyan: "My sister used bamboo shoots to exchange two eggs with my aunt." ”

"yes, there's an egg to eat."

As soon as the bean bun heard that there was something to eat, he was full of enthusiasm, picked up the machete again, and chopped the bamboo with a click.

After a while, all the miscellaneous branches on the bamboo were cut down, and only a straight green bamboo remained.

He threw away the machete, raised the bamboo pole with both hands, and spun around twice in place, when suddenly he had an idea, and rushed towards the tree like a gust of wind.

He poked the bird's nest with a bamboo pole in the vain hope of dropping a few eggs.

"Chirp, tweet."

From the canopy of the trees rang out the angry chirping of birds.

"Ahhh

After an instant, I saw him dragging the green bamboo and running back with a wail.

Overhead, two colorful kingfishers hovered.

The kingfisher pecked and scratched at his head, still unrelieved, and before flying away, he was drenched in bird droppings.

"Haha, hahaha."

Ye Xiuyan witnessed a good show with her own eyes, holding her stomach and almost laughing.

"Mom, it stinks."

The bean bag wiped a handful of bird droppings, raised it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, almost stunting himself.

"Let's go."

Ye Xiuyan held back a smile and picked up the basket: "Sister knows where there is a stream, take you to wash your hair." ”

"Hmph, two stinky birds."

Doubao puffed out his cheeks and howled in a small voice: "I will climb the tree sooner or later and dig out your bird's nest." ”

"Chirp."

The two kingfishers understood his provocation and flapped their little wings and chirped as if they were despising him.

"What a spiritual kingfisher."

Ye Xiuyan's eyes flashed, she threw the bamboo pole on the ground, took her brother's hand, walked through the bamboo forest, and walked towards the stream in the back mountain.

The sister and brother passed by the big tree, Ye Xiuyan raised her head, glanced at the canopy, and thought thoughtfully.

Such a spiritual kingfisher, if you can get an egg, hatch a little chick, raise it from a young age, and be a spiritual pet.

She was thinking about it, when suddenly the roots of her ears moved slightly, let go of her brother's hand, took a few steps, and squatted down.

In a bush under the root of the tree, there was really a little chick that had fallen from the tree, fluttering its tender wings, and calling weakly.

"Wow, little chick."

Doubao also heard the bird's call, looked excited, and ran over.

Ye Xiuyan scolded with a smile: "No wonder they peck you, you really poked the little chick down." ”

"A small bird, with a few taels of meat, who is rare."

Bean Bao pouted and was unconvinced.

"It sounds like I'm hurting."

Ye Xiuyan pulled out the bushes and carefully took out the little chick to check its injuries.

The fluffy little wings of the chicks are soaked in blood, and the slightest touch will cause them to shiver in pain.

"It really hurts."

Doubao's eyes flashed, and he looked away with red ears.

"The little chick suffered a wounded wing and fell under a tree, and it won't survive tonight."

Ye Xiuyan knocked her younger brother's forehead, holding the little chick and feeling unbearable.

"Let's take it back and raise it."

Doubao had an idea, revealing a little joy.

"That's all there is to it."

Ye Xiuyan took off the back basket, carefully held the little chick, and put it in.

"Don't wash your hair, let's go home."

Bean bags are rare little chicks, and they don't dislike the smell of bird poop, and they want to go down the mountain as soon as possible.

Ye Xiuyan felt amused: "You go back with a bird poop head, and you must not make people laugh." ”

Doubao didn't care: "Black cows and dogs, they are so dirty every day, who laughs at whom." ”