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Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth small carving out of the shell

Zong Zhengtang watched Jin Huan communicate with Xiao Jin on his own and felt that it was very novel, "Little Yuer, you are still raising eagles?"

"I'm not raising eagles!" Jinhuan pointed to the pheasant on the ground and said, "Did you see this pheasant? It's pheasant that raising eagles are clearly raising me!"

Zong Zhengtang looked envious, "How did you train it so obediently?"

"Xiao Jin grew up with me without training. She had a good relationship since childhood, so she hunted and sent me meat!" Jin Huan said proudly.

Zong Zhengtang sighed, "No wonder my grandfather often said that a family of good deeds will have good fortune, and good people will have good rewards. It seems that you are a ready-made example!"

"I think things like retribution and cause and effect are too illusory. Just have a clear conscience in your life and work!" Jinhuan said in a relaxed tone.

Zong Zhengtang smiled when he heard this, "How many people do good deeds to accumulate good deeds and benefit their descendants. You only want a clear conscience, but your realm is transcendent!"

"The so-called self-cultivation, family, country and world governance, and a clear conscience is only at the first level of self-cultivation, but there is no realm, let alone any pattern." Jinhuan shook his right index finger and said.

He Xingzhi stepped into the threshold of the yard and asked with a smile: "Oh, are you a guest coming to your house? Xiao Yuer is telling the guest, why is there no pattern?"

"Uncle He has been working! Let me introduce to you. This is a friend I met when I was a child, Zong Zhengtang!" Jin Huan introduced: "This is my Uncle He and my father of Brother Chongjiu!"

Zong Zhengtang stood up and said hello in a regular manner, "Hello Uncle He, I am Zong Zhengtang!"

"Zong Zheng? I heard that you have a Hujiang accent. Are you from the Hujiang Zong Zheng family?" He Xingzhi asked while washing his hands.

Zong Zhengtang smiled and said, "Yes, Uncle He knows the people from Zong Zheng's family?"

"I once had a comrade named Zong Zheng Kaixiang, who said he was from your Hujiang Zong Zheng family!" He Xingzhi washed his face with a veil.

Zong Zhengtang nodded and said, "Zong Zheng Kaixiang is my fourth uncle. Now he has changed his name and is called Zong Kaixiang."

"In recent years, it has been common to change the name of a duplicate surname. How good is your fourth uncle now?" He Xingzhi greeted him politely.

Zong Zhengtang smiled and said, "My fourth uncle is very good and is in good health. He is now working in the Grain Management Bureau in Hujiang."

"That's great!" He Xingzhi looked at the pheasant on the ground and asked, "Did Xiao Jin fight back this pheasant?"

Jinhuan smiled on her face, "Xiao Jin beat a pheasant and a wild duck back, and the pheasant will add food to us!"

"Xiao Jin still loves Xiao Yuer the most. You have been to the capital for so many days. Your ancestors and I don't have this treatment!" He Xingzhi said with a smile.

Jin Huan said with a smile: "In Xiao Jin's eyes, I guess there is no difference from the eggs hatching in its nest. They are both objects that need to be fed!"

Master Xu brought the food out, "Everyone should go wash your hands! You can have a meal!"

Jinhuan led Zong Zhengtang to the well to wash his hands, "Your entourage really let them eat outside?"

"They will prepare dry food before going out, and they can't be hungry!" Zong Zhengtang curled the corners of his lips.

Xu Zuye made the meat and pork liver that Jinhuan brought back into cooked pork and chopped green onion liver slices.

Because Zong Zhengtang came to visit, Xu Zuye also steamed sausages and bacon platters, including vegetarian dishes such as broth and boiled vegetables, tiger skin green peppers, and cold wakame.

There is no banquet without wine. Jinhuan brought out a jar of rice wine and a jar of peach stew, and paired it with a table of good dishes at noon.

Zong Zhengtang praised the peach wine very much. Knowing that the wine was brewed with joy, he asked for it without hesitation.

Jinhuan promised him to give him a jar when he left, and then he grabbed the head of flattery.

Shredded onion liver slices are Xu Zuye’s specialty, and the method is actually very simple.

Just put the well-tasted liver slices into the oil pan and stir-fry evenly.

After stir-frying, the liver slices and soup are green in color, with a strong scallion flavor and a slight sauce flavor, which is very distinctive to the traditional Sichuan cuisine fried and stir-fry.

Jinhuan, a person who eats liver and waist stir-fry, never eats pork liver, often puts chopsticks on this dish.

Zong Zhengtang respects Xu Zuye and He Xingzhi very much, and he is very graceful toast and talks with them.

His polite appearance is completely different from his previous appearance of being a scoundrel in front of Jinhuan and He Chonghui.

The atmosphere at the table was very good, and Zong Zhengtang was not restrained even if he was a guest. He answered questions from Zuye Xu and He Xingzhi very well.

Even He Chongjiu, who has always been talking less, has become much more active than usual. While drinking and chatting, he still doesn't forget to help you pick up food.

Who is the guest and who is the host?

I enjoyed the wine that was so light that I could not drink much. A small cup of peach wine was just a simple taste, but I still couldn't resist the wine that I got off the table early and went to take a nap.

When Jinhuan got up after taking a nap, he stood at the door of the bedroom and saw He Chongjiu and Zong Zhengtang lying on the recliner, sleeping soundly under the eaves outside the main hall.

Jinhuan was about to go out to the cowshed, but he heard a slight sound from above his head.

"Crack"

Xiao Jin stood beside the nest and also let out a low cry.

When Jinhuan dissipated his mental power, he saw that one of the golden eagles had broken their shells, and the little guy was struggling.

Jinhuan brought a ladder from the warehouse, sat on the ladder, slowly observed the process of carving the baby's shell, and did not forget to record this moment of history with a camera.

Fortunately, Xiao Jin is taking the turn in the nest now, otherwise he would have to be replaced by a female eagle. This is the time when the territory is the strongest, so I guess Jin Huan will not get close to him.

Jinhuan looked at the golden eagle with a small hole, and as the baby was struggling, a hole quickly broke out.

Xiao Jin squatted on the other two eggs and watched the baby strikingly struggle.

The process of breaking the shell can only rely on the baby's own, and it cannot be helped by external forces, otherwise even if the shell is broken, it will soon die.

Jinhuan felt that he had been waiting for a long time. After the golden eagle baby used all his strength to feed his breasts, it successfully broke the shell.

The wet little guy looked very soft and cute, and his size was about the same as a sparrow.

The down feathers all over the body are white and soft, like a white ball of pom.

The little eyes were very bright. After exploring the environment, I couldn't wait to use its tender beak to peck at the eggshell it broke away from just now.

When the baby was swaying and trying to stand up, his soft and cute image was completely broken.

Its legs are all covered with thick white down feathers from above its claws.

It looks like I'm wearing a pair of thick fur leggings, and I look funny and stupid.

The baby's screams were so weak that he noticed Jinhuan after eating eggshells, and crawled and struggled towards the edge of the nest.

Before he could make a move, Xiao Jin gently hooked his head back and snuggled under its wings.

Xiao Jin, the dad, is full of love and fulfills his duties.

Jinhuan took another photo of the baby. As the female eagle was about to return to the nest, she quickly pulled the ladder away.

As soon as he walked to the warehouse with a ladder, the female eagle screamed and rushed down, staring at Zhonghua with sharp eyes.

He Chongjiu was awakened by the sharp voice of the female eagle. Seeing that Huan was carrying a ladder, he quickly took it over and helped him put it in the warehouse.

"Brother Chongjiu, there was a golden eagle baby broken just now!" Jinhuan shared the good news with He Chongjiu excitedly, "Looking like a ball of pomrose!"

He Chongjiu smiled and said, "Does that baby carved like Xiao Jin have a shoe-loving fetish?"
Chapter completed!
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