Chapter 174

There was a bad smell in the birdhouse, full of the smell of bird feathers and feces. Parker uses his feet to clean up a clean space and let Bai Qingqing sit on the ground.

Bai Qingqing asked Parker to catch a short winged bird. She looked at its wings, compared the length and said, "cut off this feather."

"If you cut it, you can still fly." Parker was not sure, but he was very quick to cut off the feather of the short winged bird with a knife.

"Ga!" The short winged bird gave a very tragic cry, which scared baiqingqing.

Bai Qingqing thought that the short winged bird was just frightened, but soon found that the thick feather pole of wheat stalk spilled blood. She immediately felt the pain in her shoulder blades, raised her hand to cover her face and said, "I'm sorry!"

Bai Qingqing remembered that his grandfather in the countryside raised chickens like this when he was a child. However, when the chickens were just growing hard feathers, their wings and feathers were cut off. It is estimated that these birds are too big and their feathers are too hard.

Fortunately, the short winged bird did not shed much blood and could not be found without careful observation.

Parker, who was used to killing and bloodletting, didn't care much. He grabbed the other wing of the short winged bird and cut it off. There was another scream. Then he let go of the short winged bird. The short winged bird flapped its wings wildly. Only the flickering sound of "puff, puff, puff" was heard, but the short winged bird failed to fly half a meter.

Both of them were at ease.

Parker, in his robe of Dharma, cut off all the birds' wings and feathers, and then released them.

Short winged birds naturally want to escape, flapping their wings but can not fly, can only walk on the ground. After a while, their hair was wet with rain, and they went back to the bird shed and squatted.

Bai Qingqing feels sorry for them and asks Parker to give them a meal. Short winged birds do not refuse food, eat very happily, because of the large number, but also from time to time fighting. In a word, it is totally different from the style of chicken raising.

After entering the bird shed, Bai Qingqing got a bird's hair and replaced the broken animal skin back to the stone house.

"I hope they don't get sick." Bai Qingqing shivered, "it's cold when it's cold."

Parker helped Bai Qingqing to the fire ash, which was not completely extinguished. He added a handful of dry twigs to it, and it ignited with a blow.

Curtis digested the food and swam into the main room.

Bai Qingqing is weaving bamboo pieces again, and a dish like a pot cover has appeared under her. Parker sat next to her and smoothed the pieces.

Curtis's heart could not help but soften down. He swam to Bai Qingqing and put his arms around her waist. "Are you making a nest for baby snake?"

Bai Qingqing's action is disordered, "ah", a sharp stabbing pain comes from the index finger, and a drop of bright red blood drops from the fingertip.

Parker immediately looked up at Bai Qingqing. Curtis had caught Bai Qingqing's finger in his mouth.

"Ha ha..." Bai Qingqing has a stiff smile. Can you say I'm just making a vegetable basket? The basket is so painful with his shoulder on his back.

The finger is scratched by sharp tooth, Bai Qingqing shrunk his hand, "you don't put poison in my wound."

Curtis didn't speak with Bai Qingqing's fingers. He raised his eyes and looked at her reproachfully. He bit her severely.

Bai Qingqing immediately wrinkled up a small face, shoulder all shrunk up, "ache."

The bones of the crouching trough will be broken! Curtis, do you know you're powerful?

"Ouch!" Parker stares at Curtis's throat, growls and leaps.

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