The fat chicken couldn't believe that this was its own child.
This full of golden light is so gorgeous compared to a normal chicken, but the fat chicken dares to swear to God that he has never done anything clucking with the old duck next door.
A few jungle fowls are like sparrows that like to join in the fun, and they seem to be just "reserving food". At this juncture, there are big melons to eat, so why not eat more?
The chicken paws pressed to the ground, leaving footprints to prove that we have been here!
Liu Ming before being deleted!
"Cack!"
The big fat chicken fluttered its wings, and the jungle chickens raised their necks and fled in all directions. The golden chick was very happy and chirped, but in its behavior, it did not regard the fat chicken as its mother, but just thought that it was its mother.
They are their own kind.
The little golden rooster ran away, leaving only the fat chicken in the distance looking at the fat chicken in deep thought.
"Where did the golden eggs come from? Jungle chickens cannot be favored by phoenixes. Is it a mutation of wild eggs? This is too ridiculous. And this little guy is a golden crow, isn't it? Why does it only have two legs? And the golden crow is golden crow.
,Although it is golden, it also has black feathers.”
Yu Zai sat in the wizard's hide and thought, while the golden chicken flapped its wings and landed on her head.
The fluffy feathers exploded outwards, and the golden chick's almost nonexistent neck had completely disappeared.
Ruanzai thought about it carefully, and in his mind, his former teammate, the archaeologist, seemed to have talked about some things about ancient totems when he was bragging with his useless colleagues.
[Archaeologist: "In the Western Han Dynasty, the golden crow on the silk painting unearthed from the Mawangdui Han Tomb in Changsha had only two feet. Earlier, at the Hemudu site in Yuyao, Zhejiang, a golden crow negative sun bone sculpture dating back 7,000 years was unearthed, as well as a double
Bird Chaoyang Ivory Carving"]
["A jade eagle with an octagonal sun tattooed on its chest has also been unearthed in Lingjiatan. It is generally believed that bird culture is a common inheritance of the East. However, what is interesting is that all Eastern civilizations seem to believe that there is a kind of bird in the sun. This
Time is also closely related to the Fusang myth in the Classic of Mountains and Seas and the Penglai myth in ancient China."]
[“If mythological factors are not considered, the image of the three-legged crow may have been added because the bronze sculpture of the two-legged bird was unstable.”]
Ruan Zai felt that his dog-headed teammates had always been two-handed. Of course, he, the dog-headed captain, was no match for them. At least at this time, he could still clearly recall the content of their chats in his mind.
"Are you the Golden Crow?"
Yuzai took off the little golden rooster on his head.
"Jiji!"
The little golden rooster opened its wings happily. It was so small that it looked like a normal chicken, but it could fly up. Although it was a bit difficult, it was indeed different.
Yuzai saw the sun in the campfire.
The little golden rooster's butt was lifted up, and Ruanzai rubbed the badminton ball vigorously, trying to find the non-existent third foot.
"Is it because I haven't grown up yet, so I don't have a third foot?"
Yuzai thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense. There were no myths or documents about what the Golden Crow looked like when he was a child. This is just a matter of opinion.
In nature, some creatures are indeed completely different when they are young and when they grow up. The most common one is frogs. When they were young, tadpoles and grown-up frogs are completely different. If you don't know its evolutionary chain, you can't tell it at all.
What is the connection between these two things?
In general biology, this change is called "metamorphosis".
Uh, it's really perverted.
"Are you a pervert?"
Yuan Zai asked the chicken seriously, but the golden chicken just opened its feathers and seemed to have some kind of feeling. It immediately looked around innocently and did not call out.
"Huh? Do you understand?"
Yuan Zai put it down, stood up and walked out. The golden chick started running around Yuan Zai again, and then followed Yuan Zai, imitating Yuan Zai's walking pace, puffing out her small breasts and tucking in her buttocks.
Twist your body.
Chickens will imitate and follow the mother hen.
Yu Zai walked around the clan to see the construction level of the earth wall and the extension progress of the ditch. Today the soldiers were already engaged in busy work, but Yu Zai was followed by a little follower, which still disturbed many people.
Want to laugh.
Yu Zai walked around and felt that there was no one there. After thinking about it for a while, he remembered it and asked, "Where is Yu Pan?"
The one who came back after the vigil was over and had just finished bragging to others. When he heard Yuzai's question, he replied: "He was arrested. He said last night that Wu Sheng's eggs were ripe."
Yu Zai: "Okay, let him out and let him work."
On the other side, a group of people had prepared tools. They and thirty warriors from three mountains and four fields were preparing to go to the cultivated land to sow the newly arrived seeds as soon as possible, and the porcupine was brought with them. After all, it was an auspicious beast in the cultivated land.
Ruyu had already taken Lamb out to look for salt soil. In order to ensure his personal safety, the old patriarch took the two old people out together. It would be fine if he didn't come near Daze and didn't provoke the old turtle. Nanqiu was a place where
, in fact, although the old turtle is a scourge, fortunately, the existence of this guy also deters other ferocious beasts and beasts from letting those guys get close to here.
The dog's gaze looked straight from a distance, while the chicken was immediately frightened and moved its steps, but still puffed out its chest and ran to the other side of the chicken as if to be brave.
"I'll go plowing the fields later and see Shan Bo."
Yu Zai came to the small wooden house where Yu Tu lived. Of course, the Chifang family's residence was very simple, but although it was simple, it was very sturdy. It was square and stuck tightly with wood. The strong wind blew it and made continuous noises.
It doesn't make any noise and is as stable as a rock. It seems that the quality of Guoliang's carpentry work is still guaranteed.
As soon as he entered, Chi Fangwu was receiving new treatment at Yan Tu's place. The wound on his broken arm had completely recovered. Although he was very disappointed with the missing arm, fortunately, he still had another hand and could still fight.
, can work, so Akatago quickly cheered up.
This is the last treatment. It is actually just to calm my mind and consolidate it.
After Yu Tu finished applying the herbs on him, Yu Zai saw some thick root pieces placed beside the herbs.
"What's this?"
Yuzai asked, and then his eyes quickly moved to the large basket on the side.
Shan Bo has been lying down all the way since he lost his dream that day.
"It's the root of Shan Bo. Different from the thin roots of other herbs, the root of Shan Bo is very thick and almost the same as its feet. I found that it is very good for replenishing blood and meat. After eating it once, Chi Fangwu told
I said, his 'spirit' seems to have improved."
Yu Tu excitedly told Yu Zai about this matter, but then said regretfully: "If I knew that this root block was so useful, I should have taken more of it."
Yuzai turned her head.
Shan Bo, who was lying in the basket, seemed to be stimulated by Yuan Tu's shameless words. He turned over and should be lying on his stomach now.