Wen Xiao was about to speak. Luo Bi ran again, took a small bowl in the kitchen, grabbed two handfuls of millet he ate, put them in, washed them with boiling water, and carefully returned to the living room on the big balcony.

Feng Ling raised her eyes to see it. Li Xiao immediately reached out and put it on the table. Wen Xiao said, "don't you really feed the little partridge Chicken Bread and biscuits? I brought them all and gave you some."

Luo Bi said angrily: "the little partridge chicken can't eat bread and biscuits at all. It's human food. I've washed the millet with boiling water. After ten minutes, I can give the little partridge chicken with cold water."

"Eat millet?"

Wen Xiao made eye contact with Qin Yilang and others. For the first time, he heard that the little partridge chicken ate millet. None of them was a rare bird breeder. They didn't understand. They were suspicious and muttered.

Luo Bi didn't care about this. She estimated for almost ten minutes. She took a small bowl and washed the millet with cold water, trying to control the clean water and turn it back. Jiang Yixin reached out and lifted the animal skins on the two small cartons. The little partridge chicken was stimulated by the light and immediately fluttered and beat in a mess.

"Your home is warm, little partridge chicken is more energetic than us." Shaochen said.

Luo Bi was so proud that Wen Xiao said, "just die more."

Luo Bi immediately gave Wen Xiao an eye knife. Feng Ling smiled. Several families raise small partridge chickens. Indeed, their small partridge chickens die more.

Li Feng could talk and said with a smile, "there are a large number of small partridge chickens in Luo Bi's family. It's normal to die one or two more."

Li Feng said the truth. Luo Bi knew it well. She took out two small plates from the storage bracelet, divided some millet into them and put them in two small cartons.

This is amazing. The hungry little partridge chicken reacted very quickly when they saw that they were eating. They rushed up and fell on the small plate. The little partridge chicken in front pecked no two grains of rice, so it was stepped on its back and climbed up, squeezed its mouth into the small plate and pecked several times.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yilang, Wen Xiao and others said nothing. They got up and left one after another, ready to go home and feed the little partridge chicken in this way. The little partridge chickens of several families came out in one day. Luo Bi's family were so hungry that their family must be crazy.

"Wen Xiao, take your bread and biscuits." Luo Bi picked up the bag and gave it to Wen Xiao.

"Here you are." Wen Xiao said.

Luo Bi didn't want it, but Wen Xiao insisted on not accepting it. She changed her hand and stuffed it into Jiang Yixin's hand: "take it. I don't like this."

She really doesn't like to eat. Robbie doesn't like bread and biscuits before and after crossing.

As long as it was delicious, Jiang Yixin refused to come and left with the captain Qin Yilang and others with the bag. Back to the dormitory and apartment building of the team, they went to feed their little partridge chicken. After feeding, several people breathed a sigh of relief. Now they don't have to worry about their little partridge chicken being starved to death.

Eating and drinking, little partridge chickens grow very fast, but they grow small wings in a few days. One or two of the little partridge chickens in each family died, which is a normal mortality rate, which is acceptable to everyone.

The purple grapes in the purple grape garden are more and more ripe day by day. Luo Bi is very busy. After feeding the little partridge chicken, she makes wine. After brewing all the purple grapes, it is five or six days later.

At this time, the little partridge chicken has faded its fetal hair and grown into an adult partridge chicken. It is originally a dark little thing. It doesn't look good when it grows up. It is still that unpleasant color.