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Carry the Ruyi Fan with you Chapter 458: Birds

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    Flocks of birds were flying over the newly cultivated rice fields.  From bottom to top, from small to large, they are densely packed, like flies and mosquitoes flying around.

    Song Wen looked at the birds and was stunned.

    "How could this happen?" Song Wen asked Song Hu next to him.

    "Who knows. The rice has been ripe recently, and a few old people in the village are watching here. Who knows that early this morning, they found a large flock of birds flying from nowhere and hovering in the sky. They gathered more and more. I don't know what happened.  ?" Song Hu was also puzzled.

    Song Wen frowned after hearing this.

    Suddenly, a gust of mountain wind blew by, and a refreshing fragrance of rice floated into my nose. I took a deep breath, my whole body felt refreshed, and my mind became much clearer.

    He was surprised. He looked carefully into the rice fields and found that the green rice in the newly reclaimed paddy fields was already mature, and the ears of rice were full and the rice stalks were bent.  Suddenly, he noticed that the green rice seemed a little different, and hurriedly walked over.  When I went to the field, I found that the green rice that was originally about one meter high had grown to over one and a half meters tall. The rice stalks were thick and the grains were huge.

    In the past, the grains of green rice were very short, but now they are about three centimeters and one centimeter wide.

    After entering the new era, the Ruyi Fan space has absorbed the mutated spiritual energy from the outside, and the animals and plants inside have changed greatly. Especially the green rice, the plants have become taller and stronger, and the grains have become wider, longer and fuller. Not only does it leave a refreshing feeling after eating,  The fragrance of the rice also increased his strength, but he didn't expect that the green rice outside had also mutated.

    Song Wen picked off a grain of rice, peeled off the husk, put it in his mouth and chewed it. It felt like there was no space, but it was not much different.

    There were more and more birds gathering in the air, as if a storm was brewing. Gradually, some birds became impatient and swooped down. The old man guarding the rice fields below quickly shouted to drive them away. Some even brought firecrackers from the village to light them, thinking  Using the sound of cannons to drive away birds was not very effective.

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    Song Wen looked at the birds in the sky.  He thought worriedly.

    After thinking about it, he took Song Hu home to get a shotgun, intending to use the shotgun to drive away the birds and shoot a few to improve his food.

    After the meteorite fell from the sky, there were two months of heavy rain. The road was blocked due to landslides, and the road in Songjiabao could not be connected to the outside.  Supplies cannot enter.  In addition to rice, what people in the village eat is vegetables grown at home and pigs raised in the village, or chickens and ducks raised at home.  But not every household has these things, and the poorer ones can only eat pickled mustard and cabbage bought from small shops in the village.  Only Song Wen was well prepared and had better food at home.

    After a while, Song Wen and Song Hu brought shotguns from home, followed by Lin Xia, Ren Zhongyuan and several young men with shotguns who came to join in the fun.

    In the past, Songjiabao was located in a deep mountainous area.  Many people used shotguns for hunting. Later, the country banned their use and confiscated them, but many people still kept them privately.

    "Brother Wen, does it matter if we use guns like this?" A young man in the village holding a shotgun asked worriedly.

    ¡°There are very few boys who don¡¯t like playing with guns, but now the government is very strict on gun control. If they are found out, they may be confiscated, and if they are unlucky, they may be sentenced.

    "The road is blocked now. As long as you don't yell everywhere, who will know you used a gun." Song Wen said angrily.

    The young man thought the same thing, so he was no longer worried. Several young people nearby who were originally worried were also relieved.

    "Look for a big bird to shoot."

    Arriving at the end of the field, Song Wen gave instructions, found a place, picked up a long bow made of spring steel and an arrow made of fine steel, and pointed it at the birds.  After entering Xiantian, his arm strength increased greatly.  So I decided to give it a try with a bow and arrow.  Putting the arrows on the longbow, he instantly pulled the longbow, which had felt so reluctant to pull up, into a full moon. Then he saw the arrows flying like an ionized bow and burrowing into the flock of birds.

    In a dense flock of birds, it is common to kill two birds with one arrow. The arrow shuttles through the flock of birds, passing through several large and small birds in a row.  Finally, it was inserted on the top of an eagle with a wingspan of about three meters.

    The eagle and several birds were shot and fell down one after another, overwhelming a large field of green rice.

    The people next to him were stunned, and Song Wen raised his eyebrows.  I feel so unhappy.

    It only took a moment for the young men who brought guns from the village to react, and they picked up their guns and shot at the birds in the sky.  There are so many birds that you can hit one or two with just a shot.  One of the young men was even more outrageous. He used a continuous ball bullet and shot out more than a hundred large and small steel balls. Birds from the sky rained down one after another, making the young men in the same village jealous.

    The birds were not afraid of the gunshots at first, but as more and more birds were shot, the birds hovering over the paddy fields were frightened and dispersed, revealing a clear sky in an instant.

    When the birds were gone, the young men in the village cheered and ran to the fields to pick up the birds.bird.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the blue, everyone was stunned as soon as the hit bird was put away, it was a mountain of birds!

    There were so many birds that several people could not eat them all, so Song Wen suggested that the bird hunters take a few birds each and distribute the rest to each family in the village.  During this period, everyone's food was not good, and these birds just allowed everyone to improve their food.  After hearing this, everyone agreed.

    "Wow, what a big eagle!"

    Back home, Baobao and the other little girls looked at the eagle that Song Wen brought back and exclaimed.  Lin Xia and others nearby felt sour in their hearts. Although they also shot some birds, they were not as big as Song Wen.

    At noon, Song Wen made several dishes with the birds that he had killed, and the little girls almost swallowed their tongues.  After eating and taking a rest, he flew a helicopter to the next village to hoist back a harvester. There was only one harvester in the village and it was not enough.

    The birds were obviously attracted by the aroma of ripe green rice in the morning. He was worried that those birds would fly back again, so he wanted to find more harvesters to collect the green rice.

    With two harvesters rushing to cut, all the rice was finally harvested around 11 or 12 p.m.

    Song Wen¡¯s guess was correct. The birds came again the next day, but the rice had been harvested, so he was not afraid. He called the villagers to catch the birds.

    The birds that were distributed yesterday made the villagers very hungry. As soon as they heard about catching birds, they came in droves.

    Some young men with guns wanted to shoot them, but the village elders persuaded them to stop them, fearing that the sound of gunshots would scare away the birds that flew to the rice fields to pick up rice.

    Unable to shoot with guns, young people had no choice but to pull nets, but the old hunters in the village who used to hang out in the mountains and forests had many tricks up their sleeves. They used all kinds of methods such as setting ground thorns, making grass rings, and tying birdcages. In just a short time, they caught a lot of them.  Greedy thief birds, and they are all alive.

    The baby was very popular in the village. He asked an old man who caught birds to get a bird with a beautiful tail and tied it to his hand. He had a great time playing with it, which made several girls nearby envious.

    Song Wen did not go to catch birds today, but took his family to watch the fun. Even if he went, he could only pull the net like the young guys in the village, waiting for the stupid birds to hit the net on their own.

    The sun sets in the west, the sky is filled with rays of rays, and the villagers return with a great harvest.

    Birds in the mountains are attracted by the fragrance of rice. There are so many birds. As long as you go down to catch birds, you will get more or less harvest.  The ones who gained the most were the old people in the village. The birds they caught could be piled into a small mountain, but in the end they were all distributed to the villagers.

    They had already eaten these things when they were young, and no longer cared about their appetite. They only wanted the joy and freedom of hunting.

    PS: In order to code up to 500 chapters, I lost a lot of brain cells.
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