[[[cp|w:210|h:140|a:c]]]]"Um..."

When she woke up, Song Wen suddenly found a little bird lying beside her pillow.

The bird was as big as a palm, with long beaks and black feet, and covered with yellow fluff. Seeing him wake up, a pair of black eyes looked at him, and stood up to his face and rubbed him affectionately, and shouted "rattle", as if he was saying something, but unfortunately Song Wen didn't understand the bird's singing and was confused.

This little guy probably ran in last night and felt warm in the cave and stayed here. Or maybe this place was originally someone else's nest, but he was occupying the magpie's nest.

It was already dawn outside, so Song Wen got up and put his clothes, took the quilt into Ruyi Fan, then took out a toothbrush from the bamboo house and washed it by the pool. When he looked up, he suddenly saw the water bird caught in yesterday eating the white jade snail in the snail nest he had circled. He couldn't help but scold, "You banana guava, that's what he finally raised, how did it turn into the delicacy of these guys?"

I quickly washed it, ran to the mountain to cut some branches, made it into cages, and locked up all the water birds I caught yesterday, otherwise the things in Ruyi Fan would be harmed by these things, but even so, the things in the space would have suffered heavy losses.

A lot of Qingming vegetables on the ground were eaten, and a lot of sweet potato leaves were eaten. Even sweet potatoes that were only the thickness of thumb were dug out. There were also some mountain crab corpses by the pool, and some small white jade snails were missing in the circle where snails were raised.

Song Wen saw it and regretted it. He shouldn't have put the water bird in like this yesterday. But it was already like this, and regret was useless.

After leaving the Ruyi Fan, I cooked some sweet potato porridge on fire.

When he was about to eat, the little bird screamed "Gaga, Gaga" next to him, as if he was hungry. Song Wen picked up a few pieces of sweet potatoes for it to eat.

After eating, Song Wen came outside the cave. A breeze blew towards him. He took a deep breath and his whole body was refreshed. Looking back at the cave, he was like hell on earth compared to the valley outside.

The sun shines into the valley, as if it ignits a fairy-tale blurred world, flowers, green grass, mirror lake, dancing water birds, swaying reeds, everything is so charming, dreamy, so colorful.

Standing at the entrance of the cave and looking at it, Song Wen walked towards the hillside full of flowers. He wanted to dig some more flowers, otherwise the flowers in Ruyi Fan would not be enough to pick the pink ants inside, and he planned to dig some back and plant them by the lake. Clusters of flowers were planted by the lake, which contrasted with the green grass, the quaint courtyard, and the clear and green lake. It was so beautiful.

Somehow, the little bird kept following him. He was fast and he was fast, he was slow and he was slow. He stopped and chased him and looked at him calmly, as if he was determined to eat him. Song Wen didn't care and let him follow him.

When he arrived at the hillside and saw that the pink ant nest on the mountain wall was not moving, he took out his hoe and dug it up. The little bird was happily chasing bees and butterflies beside him.

After digging the flowers, Song Wen continued to walk forward. Just as he was about to step into the woods, he found that the little bird was still following him happily, and he couldn't help but speechless. This little guy seemed to be sure that he shouldn't give him something to eat just now. He probably was addicted to eating and didn't even want to go back to the nest. There was no way, so he had to take it with him, otherwise the little guy wouldn't keep up with him and was thrown into the forest and was caught by a beast.

He put the bird into Ruyi Fan, put a piece of sweet potato for it to eat, and continued to walk into the forest.

This small woods lead to the top of the mountain beside the valley. Song Wen slowly opened the way and soon arrived at the top of the mountain.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking down, the surrounding trees are lush and lush, and the same is everywhere. When you enter the jungle, you may even get lost.

It has been two or three days since he came out, and all the people who were looking for him to manage the trees should have left. After taking a look, he planned to go to the mountain opposite and go home.

So, like the same as before, he left a mark at the highest point and continued to walk forward.

The forest was deep and the grass was dense. Song Wen used a hatchet to cut the weeds around him to make a way forward. From above, he looked just a green forest, but when he got into the forest, he found that there were valleys, grasses, wetlands, and stone slopes in the jungle. He slowly moved forward, and in the meantime he harvested a lot of fungus and mushrooms, and even picked a few large Ganoderma lucidum.

However, Ganoderma lucidum in the jungle is an ordinary thing and is generally found on rotten trees, which is not uncommon.

The weeds in the forest are often taller than people. If people don’t look carefully, they can’t tell the north, south, west and east at all. Song Wen often played in the woods when he was a child. Although he had never been here, he could tell the direction based on his years of experience in walking in the forest.

As he walked, a rabbit suddenly appeared in front of him. He quickly raised his hatchet and threw it at him. Unfortunately, the rabbit disappeared again in a flash and did not hit him. Unfortunately, he had only had an intimate contact with the hare for the first time since he entered the woods. Unexpectedly, he let it run away again. It would be great if there were crossbow arrows, and it would be able to shove with one arrow. However, crossbow arrows were too shameful, and the bows seemed to be better. No one said anything if they were taken out to play. They should be used as bows to play when they went back, and they could also be used for hunting in the future.

Thinking in his heart, Song Wen stepped forward and picked up the hatchet thrown on the ground and continued to walk forward. After walking for a while, he suddenly heard a sound of stepping on the branches and leaves coming from the front. He quickly stopped, held his breath, and did not dare to move, but his eyes were sneaking around.

After listening quietly for a while, there was no movement at all. He couldn't help but wonder if he had heard it wrong, so he took out a bronze mirror and looked at it.

In the bronze mirror, the plants, trees, mountains and rocks in the forest appeared one by one. Suddenly, a figure appeared in the mirror. When you look closely, it was a deer and a fat mountain deer.

Song Wen's eyebrows jumped, and it seemed that he had gained nothing after this trip. He originally had no wild game, but he didn't expect that a batch of water birds had just caught a group of water birds yesterday, and today another mountain deer appeared. It seems that Tian Gongbo is still protecting him.

Lu Xingji, he would run away when he heard a slight movement. Song Wen didn't dare to be careless, but just stayed quietly and didn't dare to move.

After a while, Shan Lu felt that there was no danger, so she continued to walk forward, just as she was walking towards Song Wen.

The bronze mirror cannot be used for too long, otherwise he will become dizzy and hungry. Song Wen put it away, put away the hatchet, then bent down and hunched, and made a gesture to rush. He was confident that as long as the mountain deer appeared in front of him, he could knock it down immediately.

The mountain deer walked forward with the grass in the woods and was about to walk to the path that Song Wen drove out. Suddenly, she saw Song Wen and turned around in panic. At this moment, Song Wen rushed forward. When the deer saw that it was not good, she kicked her feet and ran forward quickly.

Unexpectedly, Shan Lu was so smart that Song Wen was so impatient that he could only touch the butt of Shan Lu. But he was not here to touch the butt of Shan Lu, but to catch the deer. He hurriedly took a little while and quickly chased the deer.

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