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Chapter 17 On this day, we have to feed the chickens, walk the dog, and hunt goat grass.

Raising chickens is something Xu Fei has never done in his life.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone in the program group, Xu Fei and Wang Xiaoman started their chicken feeding journey.

After feeding the chicken for a few minutes, Xu Fei discovered what was special about the chicken.

Chickens are omnivores and can eat almost anything.

From whole grains to leftovers, corn and vegetable leaves, there seems to be nothing the chickens can't eat. Wang Xiaoman even brought a lot of grasshoppers and threw them in front of the chickens to add meat to the chickens.

Wang Liu's family had a large rooster, a dozen hens, and several chicks. Apart from the clucking noises used to attract the chickens when feeding them, Xu Fei did not feel any discomfort.

But it was these calls for chickens that made everyone present dumbfounded.

You, a 1.8 meter tall young man, use this voice to seduce little hens. Does this fit your image?

This fits perfectly!

Xu Fei's understanding of raising chickens is that raising chickens is not that difficult.

The main income from raising chickens in rural areas is the eggs laid every day and the old hens that reach a certain age.

Picking out eggs is also a technical job.

After Wang Xiaoman demonstrated once, Xu Fei tried it himself and picked up the eggs.

He held a long-handled spoon and carefully reached it under the hen's butt.

The hen didn't react at first, but when it suddenly came into contact with something cold, it pecked angrily. It hit the iron handle of the spoon a few times, and even hit Xu Fei's hand a few times. .

Xu Fei hurriedly retracted his hand in pain, and the long-handled spoon took root under the old hen's buttocks. Wang Xiaoman laughed beside him.

Everyone in the program group started to smile at this moment. They were happier to see Xu Fei eating turtle than they were to eating honey.

Several photographers took photos of Xu Fei being pecked by a chicken.

Such footage is extremely precious. Xu Fei is now a big star on the Internet, and his videos can get thousands of likes if they are leaked.

When Xu Fei heard the laughter of the people around him, he felt fierce and angry.

Damn it, how can a dignified man be frightened by a few chicks?
Xu Fei moved forward again. This time, his eyesight was much faster and his hands were much faster. He held one end of the spoon and easily pulled out an egg. The angry old hen stared at him.

Like a victorious general, Xu Fei held the egg in his hand, showed it off to the people around him, and then handed it to Wang Xiaoman.

Then he did the same thing with several other old hens.

Harvesting twenty eggs in one morning was quite unexpected for Xu Fei. He thought he could only harvest a few eggs every day.

However, he was also pecked badly during this process. Some old hens were so cruel that the pecks made him miserable.

These old hens can also be sold for money.

This type of chicken raised using local methods is deeply loved by urban people. It is euphemistically called: local chicken, and it is definitely not the kind of quick-hatching product chicken in the factory.

The soup stewed by such old hens is not only delicious, but also the meat is soft and rotten. It is really a great tonic for pregnant women.

Looking at the majestic hens, Xu Fei's heart was full of malice. He didn't know if he could catch an old hen and stew the soup someday, which would be considered a waste of time.An assistant with sharp eyes saw the greed in Xu Fei's eyes and whispered to the assistant director next to him. The assistant director stared at Xu Fei with a gloomy expression.

After feeding the chickens, you have to feed the dogs.

Wang Xiaoman’s family has a yellow dog.

Xu Fei looked carefully and couldn't tell what kind of dog it was, and finally came to the conclusion that it should be a native Chinese pastoral dog.

The dog was not very old, only about one year old, and it was golden yellow all over.

The dog barked excitedly at Xu Fei on the first day he came here, and today when Xu Fei went to feed it, he burst out with a different kind of enthusiasm.

Generally speaking, feeding dogs in rural areas means feeding them some leftovers, but yesterday's leftovers were all eaten up by Xu Fei alone, so the dog could only reluctantly eat some cooked bran, bran, and some cornmeal. Stir in cooked mixture.

Xu Fei, a dog raised in the countryside, somewhat understood it. Although he couldn't bear to look at these things after they were cooked and stirred, the rhubarb that Xu Fei had just named him was enjoying eating it and wagging its tail at Xu Fei crazily.

There are many differences between this kind of rural native dog and the dogs in the city. For example, no one has taught him since he was born. He also knows that he cannot protect his food or bite people.

When he was eating, Xu Fei touched his dog's head. The dog didn't make that kind of roar from its throat. Instead, it raised its head and kept wagging its tail at Xu Fei, as if asking: "What's the matter with you?"

After feeding the rhubarb, he followed Xu Fei happily, as if he regarded Xu Fei as his new master, which made Wang Xiaoman a little jealous.

He has been feeding this puppy for a year and has never seen him so excited.

After feeding the dogs, it’s time to feed the sheep.

The three sheep raised by Wang Liu's family are all ewes with docile personalities and are not as aggressive as rams, which also saves him a lot of trouble.

He had seen many scenes of owners being pushed over from behind by rams while feeding sheep.

Raising sheep is not as easy as raising chickens. Sheep have special grass to eat. Although Xu Fei didn't know what his professional name was, Wang Xiaoman told him that in their village that thing was called Leymus chinensis.

Xu Fei put on his clothes, carried a sickle and some ropes, and walked out of the village with Wang Xiaoman. The dog named Dahuang was also behind, closely following the two of them. .

The two walked for nearly two kilometers before they found a remote wilderness.

The green grass was swaying in the wind in the wild. Wang Xiaoman pointed to the grass and said to Xu Fei: "That is Leymus chinensis. Sheep like to eat that kind of grass the most."

As he spoke, he rushed ahead and cut the grass with a small sickle.

Xu Fei followed behind and slowly picked up the sickle, imitating Wang Xiaoman's movements.

Looking at it, Xu Fei discovered something was wrong. Wang Xiaoman was cutting the grass further and further towards the middle. The grass in the middle was naturally very delicious. Xu Fei wandered around for a while and still put some old grass outside, so that he would not have to cut the grass. Don't go inside again.

The grass inside is indeed much fresher than the outside, with a little dew on it, making it look fresh and juicy. If there weren't so many cameras following behind, Xu Fei would have liked to chew one to taste what it tasted like.

The two of them cut three large bales of grass in total. Wang Xiaoman was very excited. In the past, he had to cut the grass by himself and had to run back and forth three times to carry all the grass back.

Now with Xu Fei, two people can make three bundles by cutting a little each. Xu Fei holds two sickles in his hands and carries two bundles of grass on his back. He walks with a whistling breeze.

This scene happened to be edited by the camera, and it was named: "Harmonious Coexistence of Rural Children and Urban Children" and was published on the Internet, causing an uproar.

(End of this chapter)