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Chapter 103: Encountering Silver Chickens on the Road

Chapter 103: Encountering a Silver Rooster on the Road [Please recommend and collect]

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Five cars, oh, no, Li Feng almost forgot, bell motorcycles, six four-wheel motorcycles, one large, five middle and one small. The four-wheel motorcycle Li Feng rode this time was bought by Lin Ying and kept there all the time.

A large four-wheel motorcycle can accommodate exactly twelve people, one for every two people, large and small.

Li Shan originally thought about setting up bamboo baskets on both sides of the bicycle to catch an extra piglet, which happened to be placed one on each side. But now this big four-wheeler has a pig cage on it, which is just right. Not to mention the two little piglets, one is fat.

Even a pig can fit it.

"Uncle, have you finished it?" Mengmeng's little thoughts have drifted away early, and her heart is full of small notes. These dry goods are but these days, a few old people, a girl and two little cuties have been busy for a while, picking and drying, two

The little kid has put in a lot of effort and plans to sell money to play and eat today.

It's just that Li Feng has been busy making hairy crabs these days and hasn't paid attention to them. Plus, they are drying at the bird watching platform. How could Li Feng know?

"What are you doing in such a hurry, little girl? Okay, okay, let's go." He stroked the cute little head. This girl has been hanging out with the kids in the village these days. She leaves early every day and comes back late every day. Sometimes she has fun and eats.

I had forgotten all the time, fishing for shrimps, digging for crabs, fishing for frogs, catching dragonflies and butterflies, and even dared to secretly follow the second child to destroy the hornet's nest. Afterwards, Xiaoqing found out and slapped the little girl's butt several times. Unfortunately,

This girl wiped away her tears and forgot about the pain. Yesterday she sneaked into the reeds to catch kingfishers, but frightened a group of adults. Fortunately, the bell didn't go away, and she thought of a way to notify Xiaoqing, otherwise she would say

Maybe something will happen.

Six four-wheeled motorcycles drove toward the outside of the village. Behind them were two children, a furry boy, a girl, and a group of four- and five-year-old children. More than ten people surrounded Mengmeng with envy as they rode their small motorcycles. Mengmeng was proud of herself.

The little head pulled the accelerator hard and looked at the little kids exclaiming.

"This girl is so showy at such a young age." Xiao Qing really couldn't stand her niece. Every time she saw Meng Meng pouting her little butt proudly, she really wanted to slap her in the face.

"Mengmeng, hurry up, it's too late, I really don't want your day lily anymore." Xiaoqing looked at Mengmeng who was showing off more and more, and couldn't help it anymore. This girl, Mengmeng, rang the bell several times.

The girl didn't even respond. She kept circling around a group of children on her scooter, laughing proudly.

"Ah, Daylily." Mengmeng was stunned, then turned the motorcycle, turned on the accelerator, and quickly caught up with a burst of smoke.

"Mengmeng, slow down." Xiaoqing pulled the accelerator, black smoke spurted out, and the four-wheel motorcycle roared and rushed out. Li Feng looked at it for a moment, and finally knew who Xiaomengmeng learned this riding skill from.

Watching two cars, one big and one small, chasing each other, the clear sound of bells is accompanied by Meng Meng’s laughter and Xiao Qing’s roar. The beautiful morning sun, the refreshing breeze, accompanied by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, the soundtrack of the bamboo forest, and the trees set off the beauty of the mountain forest.

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Along the way, the sound of motorcycles startled many birds that get up early and come back late. It was rare that there was a white silver rooster. Not to mention Li Feng’s surprise, even his father, mother, Li Shan, and Zhang Lan found it incredible. This thing was unbelievable.

In recent years, they are rare, and they are all in deep mountains, with an altitude of more than 1,000 meters.

Li Feng stopped the car by the side of the road. When he saw such a good thing, of course he couldn't let it go. Moreover, he saw that the silver rooster seemed to be a little injured, and he felt very happy. Li Feng walked in carefully and took a look. This time, the rooster

, only about 70 to 80 centimeters tall. It seems to be a young chicken, not like an adult silver chicken.

Li Feng saw it once when he was a child. It was during winter hunting. His grandfather brought it back. It was about 1.2 meters tall. This chicken was obviously much smaller. The upper body and wings of this chicken were white, with dense black stripes. The crest and lower body were gray-blue. The tail was gray-blue.

It is long, with the central tail feathers almost pure white, and the outer tail feathers with black ripples. When it is running fast in the forest, from a distance, it looks like it is wearing a long white "cloak", which is blown open by the wind to reveal gray-blue underwear. Eyes

The naked part is red, and the feet are also red, bright and conspicuous.

This is no more delicious than a pheasant, and it looks extremely beautiful. However, Li Feng observed that not only the wings of this silver pheasant were injured, but its claws were also deformed, and its running speed was obviously reduced. Li Feng secretly regretted that such a fat guy was here.

, not to mention, I will definitely catch this rare game, what a pity.

"How's it going? Xiaobao, what is this thing?" The old people came over and asked, few of them have never seen this kind of bird-like thing like a chicken, but it has the same head as a pheasant.

They are all the same, and the most amazing thing is that they have a red face and a black head. There is no comb but a cluster of black feathers, which are as long as a big back and neatly carried on the back of the forehead, and are more than seven or eight centimeters long.

It was still early, and everyone was not in a hurry to go to the market. They couldn't help but be excited when they saw such a thing in the deep mountains and old forests. Li Shan stopped his motorcycle, leaving Zhang Lan to watch, and also ran over. Several girls, especially

Meng Meng, Ling Dang looked at the big bird, his eyes full of little stars. He kept making noises, pulling Xiao Qing, and asked her to help catch and raise him. Xiao Qing was so entangled that he couldn't do anything, so he followed Li Feng.

There is no way.

"Uncle Lin, have you never seen this?" Li Feng knew that Lin Chengdong had lived in Lijiagang for several years. At that time, there were many species, and the number was much larger than now. Lin Chengdong had seen hairy crabs, snakes and fish, and there was no reason for this thing.

Never seen it.

"Where have I seen it before? Ask your dad." Mr. Lin smiled bitterly. It was the first time I saw this thing today. It was true. I originally thought it was a pheasant, but now it looks a bit different. "Haha, Xiaobao.

, Not to mention Brother Lin, I have only seen it three or four times, and I caught it when I went hunting with your grandfather in the mountains." Li Shan smiled and explained that the silver pheasant lives in the dense forest at an altitude of 1,400 to 1,800 meters.

, especially like the bamboo forests and shrubs under the forest.

Not to mention this, the Silver Pheasant hides well during the day, and mostly comes out to look for food in the morning and evening. It is extremely vigilant. When walking, it will look left and right if there is an enemy, and it will steal away immediately. However, this guy has a shortcoming: his flying ability is not as good as that of a pheasant, unless it is caught.

When people are in a hurry, or there is really no way to get past, they spread their wings and fly for a while.

"Is this a white pheasant?" Listening to Li Shan's explanation, Lin Ying was slightly startled. Looking at the white bird squatting motionless not far away, she was a little unsure. Isn't this bird only found in the high mountains of the major branches of the Qinling Mountains?

"White Pheasant, can't it be the Bai Pheasant that the poet Li Bai loves?" Cheng Lao was startled. The name sounded familiar. It was said that Li Bai, besides drinking, teasing beauties and lolita, wrote some poems and other things, danced and played with guns.

I also like to raise some birds. It is said that once, Li Bai was driven out of Chang'an and had nothing to do. He was wandering around Huangshan. He heard that the hermit Hu Gong had a pair of white pheasants, which were hatched by domestic chickens and raised since childhood. They were very tame.

Li Bai once raised this bird when he was in Qingcheng Mountain, but because of its wild nature, he could not tame it successfully. Therefore, he could not hide his love for Hu Gong's white pheasant, which showed that a gentleman wants to win people's favor. Hu Gong was pleased.

Li Bai promised to give a pair of pheasants, but asked the "Exiled Immortal" to write a poem in his own hand. Li Bai was so happy that he immediately wrote a five-character poem with a preface, "A Gift to Mr. Hu in Huangshan for the White Pheasants", and revealed in the preface that he was passionate about this.

Tao's mood: "This bird is very honest and difficult to domesticate. I have loved it all my life, but I can't do it."

"That's not it. Although it's not as mysterious as the legend or something, this bird not only looks good, it tastes great, but it's also bigger than a pheasant. In the past, this bird was my favorite when hunting birds in the mountains." Li Feng heard from his grandfather.

I have said that this bird has a habit of having one rooster and multiple hens. It is very awesome to have three wives and four concubines. The life is very beautiful. Of course the people in the mountains like flocks of big pheasants. Once you get it, you can get seven or eight in one net.

It's just not a problem.

"You kid, you always think about eating and drinking. This bird has been a precious ornamental bird since ancient times. And do you know that the barbarians in the Qing Dynasty highly respected the white pheasant. The white pheasant was the pattern on the uniforms of the fifth-grade civil servants.

Ah." Chenglao glared at the drooling Li Feng angrily, "Can this bird be eaten? Not to mention its beauty, its cultural connotation, as mentioned in the "Bird Sutra", "It is like a pheasant and white in color, and it moves in leisure." This was during the Spring and Autumn Period.

The old monster Shi Kuang wrote that for thousands of years, this bird-like thing that looks like a silly bird and screams unpleasantly like a chicken has been called an auspicious beast by high-ranking officials. Of course, it tastes really good.

"Brother Li, the wild white pheasant seems to be a national second-level protected animal. Isn't it good to eat it?" Liu Lan said weakly. Lin Ying smiled slightly and asked her two girls to look at the national rare animal protection list.

It's quite effective.

"Here, why is this thing a protected animal? Really, it's just a wild thing. If you catch it and keep it for a few days, wouldn't it be domesticated?" Li Feng thought to himself, this white pheasant looked like it was attacked by a raptor, or maybe it was attacked by a raptor.

It was a fox or a golden cat in the mountains that attacked me, and I was seriously injured.

"Well, look, this white pheasant has a lot of injuries. Since it is a protected animal, we can't just die without saving it. I'll catch it and bandage it." Lin Ying was stunned and looked at Li Feng in disbelief.

, could this guy be stimulated by something, or infected by himself? She didn't know what Li Feng was secretly thinking.

Li Feng, Li Shan, three old men, a few girls, and Mengmeng, who had failed to succeed but failed to succeed, quietly looked at the bell. Who asked her to hang the bell around her neck, so she could only wait on the side, surrounded by a dozen or so people.

A large circle gradually moved towards the silver rooster in the center. As expected of a shrewd bird, this white pheasant seemed to have noticed the crowd and made a sharp whistle. Unfortunately, these were all in vain, and it looked stunned.

Feathered silver rooster, Li Feng An Le, injured, unable to run or fly, you still want to resist, Li Feng feels that the stone will kill this stupid bird in one fell swoop. But thinking about Mr. Wang

With eager eyes, Lin Ying smiled faintly. Forget it, the bird meat is only that small. You may not be able to grab it if you make it. Keep it. Maybe you will be lucky enough to catch a female white pheasant. It is best to raise it.

A group of little white pheasants are hatched and raised in their own bamboo forest to prevent insects and kill them for food.

"I'll go." Li Feng was stunned. He held the angry little silly bird on the back of his hand and pecked it. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, but there was only a slight bruise. This guy is quite ruthless. Li Feng grabbed the wings and watched you run away.

"Wow, I caught it. Uncle, give it to me quickly. Let me see, let me see." Mengmeng shouted and rushed over, jumping and wanting to touch the white pheasant. Li Feng deliberately teased the little girl, making Mengmeng pout.

He opened his mouth and called "Uncle Weird" several times.

"Okay, here you go, be careful. It's not honest. Look, my uncle's hands were pecked blue and blue." Li Feng was deeply afraid that the white pheasant would get angry and peck people, but this made Li Feng depressed. This guy seemed to prefer Mengmeng and Lingdang together.

This little girl is quite docile in her hands, and the girls including Lin Ying are also much docile.

"Sexy chicken." Li Feng muttered secretly, and left shouting, go to the market, go to the market, you will be stewed sooner or later.

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