In the incubator, nine chicks were lying inside, chirping.
Wu Hu was speechless, "What does the program team mean by this? It's impossible for all those wild eggs to break out of their shells in one day! You don't know anything about bullying us, do you?"
Xiao Zheng coughed slightly and said, "That's it. Yesterday, three chicks broke out of their shells. Today, two more chicks broke out of their shells, leaving two wild eggs. Director Zhao said, let's just replace them with two chicks."
Chickens, lest we have to send them back and forth again, wasting money..."
Sure enough, Lao Zhao's plan clicked.
Wu Hu couldn't help complaining, "If you just save money in other places, it will be enough to make more than ten trips! If you don't save when you need to save, and when you shouldn't save, save as hard as you can, just to trick us!"
Xiao Zheng shook his head, "That's not possible, it's only for a day or two, please be patient."
There were only two little chickens. After Wu Hu tried his best to use his words, he stopped pestering them, lest everyone think he was a small-minded person.
Wu Hu didn't know it yet, but his vengeful nature had long been seen through by netizens.
Zhan Langjing and the others didn't say anything. After all, some of the things they said were not appropriate. Wu Hu, a man who always talks about things, would only complain once in a while.
Lao Hu and Yahuazi didn't think too much. Seeing the chicks chirping in the incubator, they seemed very happy and let them out in a hurry.
Then Yahuazi looked at Wu Hu, "Fat Tiger, what should I feed them?"
"Anything can be used! Plant seeds, small bugs, chopped vegetable leaves... even some chopped fish. They can eat it, just like ordinary chickens. But when you feed them chopped fish, don't mix it with fish bones.
, so as not to get stuck in their throats."
Xiao Zheng left quickly, and the others continued their lunch. Wu Hu went to the wild grass next to him and picked up some grass seeds and sprinkled them in front of the pheasant cubs.
The little chickens only pecked a few times and then ran into the grass by themselves.
Wu Hu took a look and went directly to a small 'vegetable garden' they had opened not far from the edge of the shelter, and harvested a batch of bitter herbs planted on it.
When they first found bitter herbs, they left the stems of bitter herbs, dug a small vegetable garden, and planted them in it.
It's been almost a month now and it's time to harvest.
When Wu Hu came back with a handful of bitter herbs, Lao Hu asked: "Pang Hu, pheasants also eat meat, right? Do you think they can eat those mountain rats in the morning?"
Wu Hu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "It should be for food! Aren't bugs also meat? They eat it too! But they have to be minced."
Wu Hu didn't know whether those mountain rats were rotten. He paused and said, "But don't chop them with a saber! Also, after killing them, check the meat to see if there are any mold spots. If there are any,
Then don't feed them, they are too small and probably won't be able to bear it."
Lao Hu coughed lightly and said, "No, no, we have shovels!"
Wu shook his head and said: "I have to take the shovel with me when I go into the mountains in the afternoon. I saw a strong potato plant in the mountains that day, but I haven't dug it back yet! So you have to act quickly."
"Dali potato? What is it?" Milk Tea Lun asked curiously.
Several other people looked at him with the same curiosity. Yahuazi asked: "Is it something like cassava?"
Wu Hu nodded and said: "It's a bit similar, but Dali potatoes are generally used to stew soup. Although they also contain a lot of starch, it would be a bit wasteful if they are used to collect starch."
Lao Hu drank the fish soup in the bowl in one gulp, stood up and said, "I'm full. Where did you bury those mountain rats this morning? I'll dig them out and wash them..."
In order to feed those chicks, Lao Hu worked hard and dug them out of the soil without giving the mountain rats a chance to bury themselves in the soil.
Then he took it to the river and cleaned it, cut off the head and tail, removed the internal organs, carefully pulled out the broken bones, and chopped the mountain rat meat with a shovel.
The poor mountain rats turned into a puddle of meat paste.
When Lao Hu came back with a handful of meat sauce and was about to feed it to the chickens, Wu Hu couldn't help but said, "There's so much, those chickens can't finish it in one meal!"
Then Lao Hu was stunned, and Yahuazi asked: "What should we do? We don't have a refrigerator here. In this weather, if we leave it overnight, the meat will smell bad!"
"How about I roast the meat later and store it later?" Lao Hu asked.
Wu Hu nodded and said: "You can roast it and then dry it in the sun. If necessary, boil it a little more. Mix some jackfruit seeds and cook them together. Then mash them into a paste and feed them to them."
"How about I try feeding them a little now?"
"casual!"
Wu Hu added water to the pot as he spoke, and then sat in front of the stove to pick bitter cabbage leaves.
Tie Tie glanced at the fish soup in the big bowl and said to Wu Hu: "Brother Hu, I can't finish the fish soup left. Come and drink some!" Seeing Wu Hu looking at her in confusion, she said again
: "I'm not being polite. I've already drank three bowls. My stomach is full and I can't drink any more."
Wu Hu looked at Mina, who waved her hands and said: "Don't look at me, I can't drink anymore. I'll be greedy for jackfruit later! But I really can't eat it now."
So Wu Hu took the fish soup Tie Tie handed over and drank it in two mouthfuls.
Tietie and Mina quickly put the bowls into the bucket. Milk Chalun carried it and walked towards the river. Mina followed behind, preparing to wash the dishes together, while Tietie wiped the table with a rag.
Yahuazi ran to feed the chickens with Lao Hu, while Zhan Langjing picked out a jackfruit tree, peeled it open for dessert, and collected the seeds.
Wu Hu watched all this silently, thinking about how long those supplies would last.
In the afternoon, I went to dig up the Niu Dali in the forest, but Niu Dali is not a staple food after all, so I still need to continue to reserve food. Come back and hunt in the evening, hoping to get some good results!
Although there is no shortage of food at the moment, it is necessary to prepare for a rainy day.
After everyone had cleaned up and the water in the pot was boiling, Wu Hu threw the picked bitter herbs leaves into the pot and blanched them in water, then fished them out and dried them, then threw them into a bucket and soaked them in river water.
After doing this, everyone began to take a lunch break.
After his lunch break, Lao Hu got up and ran to take a look at the mountain rat meat sauce that had been placed under the shade of a tree for pheasant cubs to eat. As a result, his whole scalp became numb.
I saw that the puddle of meat sauce was densely covered with ants.
He hurried back, picked up the shovel and hurried towards the puddle of meat sauce.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but look at him strangely and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with him?"
Yahuazi's curiosity was immediately aroused. She jumped out of bed and ran in the direction of Lao Hu without washing up. "Lao Hu, what's wrong?"
Lao Hu shoveled the puddle of meat sauce out of the tree and said, "This mountain rat meat attracted ants. The meat sauce is covered with ants. My scalp is numb from the sight of it."
Yahuazi glanced at the densely packed ants and found them a bit scary. She quickly took a step back, stepped aside, and asked, "What should we do now?"
At this time, Wu Hu and others also followed out. Seeing this, Zhan Langjing said: "Put it on the bonfire to roast! These ants will definitely run away when they touch the fire."
Wu Hu took a look and said: "Make a fire, put the shovel directly on the fire, and then use the shovel as a pan to fry the mountain rat meat and ants together..."
Everyone looked at Wu Hu, as if they were saying: Fat Hu, you are so cruel!
Wu Hu rolled his eyes and walked towards Xiaohe, "What do you want me to do? I'll give you an idea!"
Milk Cha Lun said with a smile: "Although Fat Tiger's idea is a bit cruel, it is indeed a good one. Let me make a fire! I need to be more familiar with this skill..."
Just like that, when Wu Hu came back from washing up, a bonfire had been lit. Lao Hu put the shovel into the bonfire. Not long after, there was a crackling sound, which was the sound of ants being roasted and exploded.
The sizzling sound of rat meat being shrunk by roasting.
Zhan Langjing took a small wooden stick, stretched it into the bonfire, and pulled it on the shovel.
It didn't take long for the mountain rat meat to be cooked, and the aroma of the meat wafted out.
Lao Hu laughed and said: "Although some ant meat is added, don't tell me, it's quite fragrant!"
Yahuazi smiled and said, "How about you try it?"
Milk Cha Lun smiled and answered, "This is a good idea! Lao Hu, it's worth a try!"
Lao Hu laughed and cursed: "Get out of here! They are all very bad, and they are not good people."
"Sissi, Nana, you go and wash up. We are about to set off. We have to come back early to go hunting in the sea!"
Wu Hu said, interrupting them from continuing to watch the fun.
Zhan Lang Jing also stood up, picked up the ax and said, "I'm going to chop some wood and come back."
Building a chicken coop or building a fence outside the shelter does not require thick wood. This work is more tedious and not as tiring as chopping large logs.
By the time Yahuazi and Mina came back from washing, Wu Hu was already ready.
Three coconuts were placed in a rattan basket, with a drill tube tied to his thigh, two bows and arrows, and a shovel. Old Hu had already dried the mountain rat meat, and the shovel was no longer needed.
"I ate jackfruit at noon, so don't drink the honey water. Let's just take a few coconuts with us on the road." Wu Hu said, throwing two bows and arrows to them.
Mina looked at a dark cloud that had appeared on the horizon at some point and said, "Brother Hu, will it rain? Look at the weather, even though the sun is shining brightly, that cloud..."
Wu Hu looked up and said, "Probably not! That cloud is quite far away from us!" As he spoke, he activated his skill [Celestial Prediction], then shook his head, and said with a confident look:
"Don't worry, the rain won't come through."
He was very confident about this, and then led the two of them into the woods.
For more than an hour, Yahuazi and Mina looked at him silently and said nothing.
At this time, they were hiding among several banana trees, holding a few overlapping banana leaves above their heads, listening to the sound of rain hitting the banana trees overhead.
Wu Hu always felt that the sound was like a slap in the face.
In the live broadcast room, many netizens who were paying attention to them were dumbfounded with laughter, especially when they saw the unlucky look on Wu Hu's face.
"Fat Tiger's ability to predict the weather finally failed! What a joy to congratulate..."
"He also said there would definitely be no rain! This slap in the face was so slap-happy..."
"Actually, it's normal! Weather forecasts are sometimes inaccurate!"
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Yahuazi silently added the knife, "Pang Hu, didn't you swear that there would be no rain?"