Finally it’s time to collect plants and extract fiber.

Wang Yang devoted all his energy to this aspect. From collection, extraction, drying, final production, etc., he did all the procedures by himself.

He was so busy that he had almost no extra energy to think about other things. He could only clean up the feces of small animals before setting off in the early morning and when he came back in the evening.

He used to be very busy. He was busy training himself, thinking of ways to get more prey, racking his brains to make something every day, and playing mental activities.

He is also very busy now. He works hard every day from dawn to dusk. He has to stop and observe carefully when there is any movement in the bushes. He is always on tenterhooks. He also has to serve a bunch of small animals like a master, which has turned into physical labor.

I don’t think it’s hard at all. At least I have enough to eat and drink, and I’m dressed comfortably and warmly. I can happily and politely call myself an educated youth going to the countryside. It’s so shameless.

But just be shameless if you don’t want to be shameless. No one knows what shamelessness means anyway.

Finally, after working hard for a month, by the middle of summer, he had almost collected the plants.

If the plant can grow again, it can be harvested again in late autumn.

He could rest for the time being, so he didn't get up today and took a nap.

The muscles all over his body were so sore that he didn't even want to move. Even if he had a good night's rest, his nerves were as tight as strings and still couldn't let go.

He closed his eyes and didn't fall asleep, but he didn't want to get up either. It was like he was back in his youthful days of studying. After four days of studying, he was already exhausted. On Friday morning, he just wanted to squint in bed for a while, just like that.

It'll be fine in a moment.

But my mother always kicked the door open, took a feather duster, roughly opened the quilt, and whipped it off.

"What time is it? Still sleeping! Do you want to live?"

Thinking about the past, Wang Yang smiled "hehe". He wished that his mother would give him a feather duster and say a kind word to him at this time.

"Cluck~" The excited crow of the rooster interrupted Wang Yang's memories.

Wang Yang's eyes widened and he jumped up: "It's spring again, can you calm down your scratching? Even the hens five kilometers away can hear it!"

He complained a few words and did not lie down again. Sleeping for a long time would easily soften his bones, so he had to save some energy to weave the rope.

He got up and walked out of the cave.

Outside the cave, the sun was shining brightly, and the white clouds floated gently in the blue sky with the breeze, making faces that made people laugh and cry.

The warm wind swirled in the valley, unable to find an exit, so it had no choice but to blow on Wang Yang's body, sliding through his hair like silk without taking away a single cloud.

Then it flowed among the feathers of the four chickens, taking away a breath of irritation.

Finally, with the help of this scratching breath, the thin fibers on the ground were treated like a river of spring water, and gently wrinkled.

But Wang Yang had no choice but to press the stone on one end of the fiber. No matter how naughty it was, he could only take away a ball of anger with hatred.

Wang Yang walked to the fiber, took off the "Dinghai Shen Needle", put away the fiber, sat on a big stone, and knitted quickly.

After knitting for a while, Wang Yang felt his mouth was dry. He took out a fruit under the blue sky and white clouds and took a bite. Honey juice overflowed and the fruity fragrance was fragrant.

Along with the fresh air and warm morning light, I was in a good mood for a while, and I really wanted to squint for a while and catch up on my sleep.

"Hey~ As expected, my bones are still so soft that I don't want to move."

Opposite him is a large piece of wood, where the beautiful life of the three chickens is. The big brother and his first and second female chickens keep talking about love.

Although it has to fight several battles every day, it is still full of energy and not a bit sluggish. Sure enough, the old saying is true, a young heart is throbbing, and a strong blood is boiling.

Female lead 1 responded to it positively, but female lead 2 was lukewarm to it today, as if she was tired of its monotonous love words, and had seen through its lies about vowing to be fraternal.

All in all, it has nothing to say today.

It was very silent, dragging its fat body around in the canyon, and walked to the chicken coop. After thinking for a while, it continued walking forward without stopping.

When I walked to the entrance of the cave, I looked at the vigilant eyes of the civets in the cave. I didn't dare to stop and walked towards Wang Yang.

Next to Wang Yang is the little chicken brother who has been dominating the chicken for countless days.

It was very nervous during this period, much more nervous than the second female. The strong blood in its body forced it to endure the cheerful voice of the chicken boss every day.

I wanted to snatch a hen, but I was afraid of being beaten half to death by the chicken boss. I endured the torture all the time and could only hide and watch from a distance.

What's even worse is that the "little gorilla" has been making messy things on his own territory recently. He already has no territory. What if he catches him if he stays here?

What should I do if I go to the Chicken Boss and get beaten by the Chicken Boss?

Its concept has not changed yet, and it has not realized that it has actually been caught by Wang Yang and cannot escape. Even if Wang Yang feeds it many times, it is still very wary.

Now that he sees the second female lead of his dreams walking towards him, the chicken boss stares at him from time to time. He has such a little heart...

How could Wang Yang understand that a chicken had such complicated thoughts? He didn't even look at it, but only focused on the second female lead who behaved abnormally.

Its weird appearance today is very similar to the rooster in the sketch "Egg Laying Rooster". It looks very anxious and entangled.

"Is it possible to lay eggs?"

Wang Yang murmured to himself, thought about it carefully, and found that it was really possible.

Chickens lay eggs is a very common thing. Anyone who has raised chickens knows that chickens like to lay eggs on days when the temperature is suitable. They usually start laying eggs in March of the next year when the spring warms up the earth, and last for many months until the weather changes at the end of autumn.

The cold is over.

The summer of this era is almost the same as the late spring in April, and laying eggs is very possible at this time.

It just comes down. Why are you walking this way?

Soon, it came to Chicken Little and stared at Little Chicken.

The little chicken brother was very excited and wanted to scream, but he was afraid of angering the big brother, so he had to hold back and tremble all over.

Wang Yang's eyes looked strange. Could it be that this hen's ideological realm has reached the height of free love? Dare he steal meat in front of the chicken boss?

Although Wang Yang didn't understand the grievances of Chicken Little Brother very well, he could still imagine it. Looking at this strange scene, his heart was filled with turmoil, and he kept repeating silently: "Poor children want to counterattack, true love is boundless."

It seems that the script is also developing from this aspect. The second female lead approached the chicken boy and stretched her neck to the side of its wings. The chicken boy also moved closer with excitement and spread his wings, revealing his colorful feathers.

However, at this moment, the second female lead suddenly flashed a fierce light in her eyes, pecked the chicken boy's wings, bit two feathers, quickly ran back to the chicken coop, and placed it in a concave nest that was almost the same size.

Squat comfortably inside.

"Is this... is this a nest?"

Wang Yang was dumbfounded, and Brother Ji was dumbfounded.

Wang Yang finally understood what was going on. When he was a child, his grandma's family raised chickens. He went to see the chicken coop. In addition to straw, there was also a lot of chicken feathers inside, which could keep the nest warmer. Almost all hens would do this.

The purpose is to ensure hatchability.

At first he thought that the fur in the nest was lost by it, but it turned out that it was all plundered by it.

Chicken Little Brother finally understood. He was so angry that he rushed over to take revenge.

As a result, when the chicken boss saw that it was dishonest, he immediately got mad and knocked its chicken feathers to the ground in a matter of minutes. When the other hen saw it, he also picked up the chicken feathers excitedly and built a nest.

The pitiable chicken boy did not succeed in counterattacking, but was "exploited" by various scheming schemes, and returned to Wang Yang dejectedly.

A tearless cry came out of his mouth, as if to say: "I don't believe in love anymore."

Wang Yang still didn't intend to pay attention to it. He just grinned and thought: "It's finally time to lay eggs? What do eggs taste like? I almost forgot. Do you want to eat a few first?"

(The writing is very comfortable, and with such a comfortable mood, how can I not ask for a favorite or a recommendation vote?)
Chapter completed!