Her Cultivation Diary-Chapter 1174 - 1148. Da Hong is here!

"Da Hong is our rooster!"

Qiaoqiao said with such certainty and boldness, "He’s so magnificent, even as a young rooster, he was quite popular with the Long-tailed Pheasant..."

At this point, his expression turned sorrowful, "Now that he’s grown up, the Long-tailed Pheasant likes him even more."

The Long-tailed Pheasant, huddled in his palm, stayed slumped over with its head drooping, no matter how Qiaoqiao comforted it—it was practically half-dead.

Its long tail feathers drooped dispiritedly, making Qin Yun rather anxious:

"Quickly, introduce another one to him! He keeps being so down, if something happens, are you going to be responsible for it?"

He Kuang also chimed in, realizing the situation: "Yes, yes, love can’t be forced. You could introduce a pretty little hen to him. We can’t let anything happen! If something does, you won’t be able to explain it!"

There are so many haters in the livestream room, if any one of them reports this and the authorities come down to investigate, they’ll ask: What’s going on with this Long-tailed Pheasant?

How would Qiaoqiao respond? He couldn’t possibly say it’s for love!

Spectators were watching the drama unfold without much care—

[Great! You adults are so cunning, when a breakup happens you burn the bridge]

[No problem, Da Hong flirts with my wife, I’ll go flirt with Da Hong’s wives...]

[It’s a pheasant love triangle now, it seems]

[I mean, this Long-tailed Pheasant has poor taste! Can that rooster compare to Guoyi’s status? Is there any class here?]

[Class or not, it’s vanity! Just look at our Long-tailed Pheasant’s appearance, what rooster can compare to it?]

[I have to say, when I was young, the rooster in my family was strutting proudly, its tail feathers black with a green sheen, sparkling under the sun]

[Exactly! Those native breed roosters are nothing short of breathtaking, they seem to be glowing]

[Ah... I’ve never seen them, my family always raised meat chickens, as for the rooster’s looks...]

[Ah... I’ve only raised turkeys... when not being eaten, turkeys are actually quite tall and imposing]

[Turkey? Is it easy to raise? I’ve only seen it during Christmas when people must eat it! If it’s easy to raise, maybe I’ll buy two and bring them to my hometown]

[Don’t get any ideas, turkeys haven’t caught on, remember! They must not have passed the ancestral barrier]

[p]Yes, yes! How can there be such a thing as turkey on earth, no matter how it’s cooked, it tastes like chewing on the thermos stopper my family used for 20 years]

[At this point, we must mention Zhang Qian’s selections and Zheng He’s top picks...]

The topic in the livestream room gradually veered off course, but Qin Yun’s concern remained very real.

But... Qiaoqiao felt helpless!

"I don’t have any experience in dealing with breakups... I want a girlfriend, but my sister says it’s illegal, so I can’t!"

This left Qin Yun speechless.

He hesitated, "Well... it’s indeed illegal... um... um, what does our Long-tailed Pheasant usually like to do?"

This question stumped Qiaoqiao once again.

In this short span, he was puzzled several times! Qiaoqiao silently clenched his fists, then pondered deeply:

"Eating... grabbing vegetable leaves... fighting with Da Hong... egg incubation..."

It seemed like there was nothing else.

But He Kuang immediately grasped the key point: "Are there any vegetable leaves here? Quickly grab a couple for it!"

Qiaoqiao shook his head, "There aren’t enough vegetable leaves even for the dogs; they have to eat with the cattle and sheep here."

On the grass, they rummage here and there, they snuffle around the rocks, occasionally tasting some leftovers, and search for morsels in the cattle and sheep’s hay feed...

One must say, the chickens and ducks can sponge a bit better, but the Long-tailed Pheasant must rely on its own skills—chickens and ducks bear their own responsibility if anything happens to them. It’s hard to say if something goes wrong.

He Kuang was troubled: "Then why not give it a bit?"

No sooner had he spoken than Qiaoqiao remembered something and reached out a hand to Qin Yun:

"Uncle, give me Datian."

Qin Yun was startled, then realized.

And when fluffy, chubby Datian was placed in Qiaoqiao’s palm, the comments burst into excitement again.

[So dazzling, such a big lump of gold!]

[I want it so much, how is this field mouse so rich?]

[It’s been ages since we’ve seen Datian, how has its fur become more golden?]

[Qiaoqiao, spoiling a child is like killing a child, Datian isn’t too bright to begin with; if you don’t take him out to see the world more often, he’ll become even dumber]

[What, what? Is this field mouse called Datian? What does becoming dumber mean?]

[The one in front makes sense; even a squirrel once fooled him completely, his brain isn’t good without use]

[Daju is now darting around the house, even the five little Dajus have become chubby... evidently, teaming up with squirrel wasn’t a loss]

[The squirrel gained a strategic partner and a whipping with bamboo; Daju got a guaranteed meal, but Datian has only gained fat]

[It’s not fair to say that, living a laid-back life can be so joyful, Datian surely enjoys it]

Just as comments flashed by, Qiaoqiao was adeptly using two fingers to start massaging Datian’s cheeks.

Pushing this little field mouse’s features out of place, squeak squeak.

In fact, field mouse cheeks don’t store nearly as much as hamsters, but they naturally love to hoard. The shoebox they live in is already half-filled with Huang Dou, corn kernels, and other miscellaneous items.

All of these are painstakingly collected by him; he wouldn’t dare steal, but darting around the yard every day, eyes locked on whatever people are holding...

Over time, even Song Tan can’t help but toss a small handful out when pouring Huang Dou.

That’s how Datian’s entire belongings came to be.

Now brought outside, it was instinctually storing a few grains of rice in its cheek—once Qiaoqiao started rubbing, it reflexively spat them out one by one.

Great! Qiaoqiao promptly gathered the few grains of rice in his palm and brought them over to the Long-tailed Pheasant:

"Come on, why don’t you have a bite first?"

This was the new rice harvested by the Song Family in the second half of the year!

The Long-tailed Pheasant’s neck twitched, making a cooing sound in its throat, and then it immediately stood up straight!

Perhaps from lying too long, it was a bit stiff; after standing, it shook its tail feathers, flapped its wings twice, and stretched its neck to peck the rice into its stomach when suddenly it heard a high-pitched crow from outside—

"Cluck—cluck—"

In an instant, as if a signal for attack had been sounded, the Long-tailed Pheasant flared its wings and glided directly to the door!

And Qiaoqiao turned to look—

Only to see a particularly tall and mighty rooster standing at the door, accompanied by a Long-tailed Pheasant and several hens like a small bird relying on it.

The mighty red rooster stood tall, its fiery red comb seemed about to bleed, and its shrewd little eyes brimming with sharpness!

"Da Hong is here!"

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