Perfect pastoral life

Chapter 14 The Village Chief Wu Dayi

Early the next morning.

The first thing Chen Mu does when he wakes up is to feed the little goshawk. Mice can be caught in the rice room every day, which means that the little goshawk can enjoy fresh mouse meat every day, which is very helpful for its growth. benefit.

After chopping up the mouse meat as usual, Chen Mu opened the lid of the small wooden nest, and was shocked. The little goshawk inside grew a whole circle overnight, and its fluff became thicker and thicker. It even began to grow tough feathers.

What the hell is going on here?

Wait, is it because the little eagle ate the little golden drop last night?
It seems that apart from this possibility, Chen Mu really can't find any other reason, and it is impossible to have other reasons, that is to say, this little guy grew up instantly just because he ate the little golden drops.

Needless to say, the little golden drop must have been produced by the golden dragon in its body, or could it be said that the little golden drop was the excrement produced by the golden dragon's metabolism?
Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is such a possibility.

Since the golden dragon in his body can improve his vision, hearing, and sense of smell to new heights, it is not impossible that the excrement produced by the golden dragon can speed up the growth of the little goshawk.

Realizing this, a light slowly lit up in Chen Mu's heart, which meant that he could use the excrement of golden dragons in his body as the oxytocin for animal breeding. With the magical little golden drops, he was still worried that there would be no future for breeding. .

The key problem now is that Chen Mu doesn't know when and how often the golden dragon in his body excretes the small golden drops, and how to collect the small golden drops.

Forget it, these questions seem to have no answers now, he can only wait for the specific time when the golden dragon in his body will excrete the small golden drops next time, and slowly figure out its excretion law.

If enough small gold droplets can be collected, perhaps, in just a week or two, the little goshawk can be turned into an eagle soaring in the sky.

As Chen Mu thought about it, he was a little excited. He took the chopped mouse meat and happily fed the little goshawk, then covered the small wooden nest with a wooden cover, and put the young eagle back in the corner of the room.

There was a light rain last night, and the rain washed the sky as pure as a mirror. Taking advantage of the good weather, Chen Mu planned to go to the mountains again. He had to earn enough money to renovate the old wooden house at home. 8 yuan, but it seems that it is not enough.

It takes a lot of money to renovate an old house. You can't spend all the money at once. As a man, you still have to save some money.

After breakfast, Chen Mu took Bumblebee and prepared to go into the mountain again.

Before leaving, he went to ask Wang Fugui if he wanted to go into the mountains together. Fugui said he was going to plow out his rice fields. It was already the first ten days of May, and it was about to enter the season for transplanting rice seedlings. Most of the farmland in the village had been plowed and irrigated. It's time to plant seedlings.

Chen Mu thought of the few acres of farmland in his family. After his parents passed away, the family's field was not cultivated. Later, Chen Mu's uncle took over his family's field and has been cultivating it until now.

Now that Chen Mu is back, as long as he wants to plant, he can take the farming rights back from his uncle.

Not to mention, when Chen Mu came back this time, he originally planned to go home and farm. After returning home, he was only thinking about earning money to repair the house, but he completely forgot about asking his uncle to get back the right to cultivate the land.

Chen Mu was thinking about it now, and he had to go to the uncle's house at the west end of the village some other day to see if he could get back a few acres of land from his family.

Walking out of the village, he suddenly remembered Liang Xiaoyue from Shuitian Village. He had promised to take Liang Xiaoyue into the mountains to collect herbs, so he picked up his mobile phone and called her.

The phone was connected quickly, and Chen Mu said on the phone that he wanted to go to the mountains to collect herbs, and Liang Xiaoyue agreed without hesitation.

Slowly walking out of the road at the head of the village, he had already made an appointment with Liang Xiaoyue to wait for her arrival by the roadside at the entrance of Longdong Village.

Chen Mu sat on a stone bench beside the road at the entrance of the village, smoking a cigarette and playing with the bumblebee.

At this time, a domestically produced Wuzheng tricycle drove over on the road. The tricycle was powered by diesel fuel and was driving towards Chen Mu with black smoke. Chen Mu naturally knew the man in the car. He was the old village head of Longdong Village. Wu Dayi, known as the iron rooster.

Wu Dayi saw a young man walking his dog on the side of the road, and he recognized Chen Mu at a glance. Wu Dayi slowed down the Wuzheng tricycle to a stop, straightened the collar of the old-fashioned Chinese tunic suit, and deliberately put on an appearance of a big man. He didn't look at Chen Mu on the side of the road, but deliberately looked into the distance to set up a score.

Because in Wu Dayi's view, as the head of a village, he is also an elder. Villagers cannot turn a blind eye to the village head. The younger generation should take the initiative to serve him with cigarettes. At this time, Chen Mu was only thinking about walking the dog. Unexpectedly, Wu Dayi was already waiting for him to pass the cigarette with a stern face in the car.

Wu Dayi saw that Chen Mu was walking the dog all the time, and he didn't pay attention to him as the village chief at all, which made Wu Dayi very upset; is this plausible, do you still pay attention to me as the village chief, hum!

Wu Dayi frowned, straightened his collar, and coughed several times, signaling to get Chen Mu's attention.

Hearing the sound of coughing, Chen Mu finally raised his head, and seeing Wu Dayi looking at him with an old face, Chen Mu looked confused, and said;

"Village Chief Wu, where are you going, Village Chief?"

Wu Dayi straightened his face, pretending to be surprised when he saw Chen Mu just now; said;
"Hey, isn't this Chen Dafu's baby? When did you come back? Why don't you smoke a cigarette when you see the village chief? The young people nowadays are really outrageous. They don't know how to respect the old and love the young at all."

Chen Mu was almost choked to death by Wu Dayi's words. From this point of view, the little old man's habit of taking advantage has not changed at all.

At that moment, Chen Mu only smiled wryly. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in Wu Dayi's mouth, then took out a lighter and lit it for him.

Wu Dayi squinted his eyes and took a few puffs of cigarettes, then nodded in satisfaction and said;
"Xiaomu, the village chief heard from Wang Fugui that you picked a huge ganoderma in the mountains? Hey, did you sell it for a lot of money?"

Chen Mu was taken aback when he heard the words, and thought that Wang Fugui really couldn't keep his mouth shut, as if he was afraid that the villagers would not know about it, so he had to make a scene about him picking wild Ganoderma lucidum, but Chen Mu didn't want to do it. What a celebrity in the village.

Forget it, since everyone knew about it, he didn't bother to hide it anymore, so he just blurted out the money he earned from selling Ganoderma lucidum;

"The village head, it's not a lot, just sold for 8 yuan."

When Wu Dayi heard it, his two eyes almost popped out; "What, what the fuck, did you sell a Ganoderma lucidum for 8 yuan?"

"Yes, village chief, 8 yuan isn't a lot."

"You bastard, 8 yuan is not much, the village chief doesn't like to hear that." Wu Dayi scolded anxiously, not to mention how envious and jealous he was, and complained all over his face; "Muwa , can you tell the village chief where you picked the Ganoderma lucidum. You said you are really a kid, why did you go to the mountain to collect herbs without notifying the village chief, it is too shameful."

When Chen Mu heard Wu Dayi's words, he almost spit out old blood. He dared to go to the mountains to collect medicinal materials. Wouldn't it be shameful not to ask you Wu Dayi to go with him?

What kind of godly logic is this? Nima is really a weird treasure.

(End of this chapter)