Time flies.


    Over the next few months.


    Xicheng made concerted efforts to repel the attacks of several deviant creatures.


    Five tribes joined Xi City one after another, and thousands of high stone houses were built beside the star lake. The huge colossal Colosseum is about to be completed with the unremitting efforts of people all day and night.


    In the farmland, large areas of millet and grass are dyed brilliant golden yellow. The oil beans, horned melons and chestnuts are all ripe. The red mango blossoms and blooms again. The red mangoes that could not be eaten before are made into delicious jam and stored.


    The clear and blue star lake has completely recovered its vitality, and the star algae have become like stars in the sky. At night, the whole star lake is brilliant and beautiful.


    All kinds of aquatic organisms flow into Xinghu along rivers and canals, making it more lively.


    The three main stems of bramble vines brought from Ji tribe grew rapidly around the city wall under the careful service of the people. They were almost the same every day. In the past few months, they grew more than 30 meters.


    Because every time it was watered with precious fierce animal blood, the bramble vine also changed. Its skin became harder and harder. Even if you use a bone knife to chop hard, you can''t easily cut it. Its sharp spines become more dense and longer, which makes people look daunting.


    Moreover, every time the blood splashes on the thorn vine, the thorn vine will absorb the blood itself. The thick vines wriggle like a boa constrictor, making a soft sound, like a man drinking water. In a short time, the blood splashed on it disappeared.


    Bramble sparrow, sting insect, Uighur bird In the past few months, the number has more than doubled.


    Ten miles away, the prairie is back in the storm season.


    Rain clouds are blown here from time to time by the wind, and the rain around Xicheng has become continuous. In the midsummer, the dry and cracked ground becomes moist, and the climate becomes very pleasant.


    All of a sudden it was autumn.


    ……


    Back mountain.


    There is no city wall on the back of Xi City, but there are continuous and countless low mountains, in which all kinds of creatures live.


    Later, more than 30 mountains were built around Xicheng to raise livestock and insects, as well as other uses such as cemeteries. They built fortifications at the border, planted insect willows, set up stone tower sentries, and sent soldiers to guard it day and night.


    This area is completely classified as a safe area for Xicheng people.


    "Squeak, crunchy."


    A pair of boots on the thick leaves of dead trees.


    Wearing a thin brown suede coat, wearing two braids and rolling sleeves, pheasants strode toward Jishan with a bucket of water in one hand.


    Yes, it''s Jishan.


    Xicheng has divided five mountains to feed Rongrong chicken. Now there are tens of thousands of Rongrong chicken. At first glance, it is full of huge white chickens crowding and crowding. These five chicken raising mountains are called Jishan.


    The only chicken not raised in Jishan is the mount of chief rongcao.


    The Rongrong chicken was originally a ferocious bird with mixed blood. After arriving in Xicheng, it was piled up with good things to become a wild fierce bird. It didn''t have to do anything. It just had to come to Jishan to mate with the hen every day.


    Because of it, there are many Rongrong chickens of mixed blood and pure blood.


    Now the mixed blood level chickens are classified into a mountain, the pure blood level chickens are classified into a mountain, and now the pheasants go to a mountain where ordinary chickens are kept.


    The pheasant walked fast and steadily, full of a large bucket of water, but not a few drops were scattered on the road.


    She soon came to the foot of chicken Hill with a bucket.


    There is no stone brick wall to block the whole mountain, just a half man high wooden fence. Because the ordinary Rongrong chicken is stupid and doesn''t want to run away.


    Pheasants open the gate of the fence.


    "Oh, cluck, cluck!"


    "Cluck, cluck, Clack!"


    In an instant, countless giant Rongrong chickens came together and surrounded the pheasants.


    These wooden giant chickens put their heads into the water bucket of the pheasant''s head, and the fluffy and hot body of the chicken makes the pheasant''s eyes stagger.


    "Don''t push! There is no food in it


    Pheasant eyes reluctantly pushed the Rongrong chicken aside, squeezed it out of the flock, and strode forward with the bucket.


    Her hair and clothes were covered with white chicken hair and looked like she was rolling around in a pile of cotton.


    Pheasants carry water to the side of the trough and pour all the water in the bucket into the dirty trough.


    Clean water washed away the dirt and trickled down again.


    Many Rongrong chickens are scrambling to peck at the dirty water.


    The pheasant chuckled as they looked at their big buttocks. She put down the empty bucket, pushed the big white chickens aside, and went to the other row of trough and lifted the wooden cover over them.


    I saw that the trough was full of big, fat, black gold push excrement insects.


    When they found that the top of their heads was opened, they scrambled to climb out. However, Rongrong chicken was faster, and countless chicken heads swarmed onto it, and they pecked the beetles clean.The septic tank connected to the latrine in Xicheng is now full of excrement pushing insects.


    A large number of dung beetles are sent to the back mountain every day, which is enough to feed the tens of thousands of Rongrong chickens. Therefore, the staple food of Rongrong chickens is Tuixiao.


    Occasionally, woody mouse meat is brought in to improve their food.


    Wooden mice can reproduce more than Rongrong chicken, which has occupied ten mountains.


    Pheasants went to the rat mountain where the wooden rats were kept. The mountains in the middle of those mountains were hollowed out and turned into deep pits. The edges of the pits were paved with cement and coated with other materials, which made the rock walls steep and smooth, and the wooden mice could not climb up.


    The man in charge of raising wooden mice throws down the whole wood and feeds them. Sometimes, he also throws some rice straw chaff and straw poles. One by one, the wood mice are kept glossy and the meat is very delicate.


    Although the wooden mice are mainly used to feed various animals raised in Houshan, the people of Xicheng sometimes go to the mouse mountain for a taste.


    "Crash!"


    The pheasant came back with a bucket of water and washed out the new empty trough.


    Put away the bucket and pheasants come to the top of Jishan.


    A low stone house is built here, which can be used to rest people working in Jishan and store various sundries.


    Pheasants took a big wooden basket half a man high from the house and began to pick up eggs one by one on the chicken Hill.


    Rongrong chicken is very stupid. They don''t lay eggs in the nest specially prepared for them. Instead, they litter all over the ground like shit. Fortunately, Rongrong chicken''s eggs are relatively large, and their shells are relatively hard, so they will not be crushed.


    Pheasants picked up five baskets of eggs, and then picked up all the eggs on the whole chicken mountain.


    With some difficulty, she lifted a heavy wooden basket and put all the big white eggs into the stone house on the top of the hill.


    After collecting all the eggs, the pheasant was not willing to rest. He took a broom made of dead tree branches in the stone house and cleaned the chicken excrement and feather on the chicken Hill.


    By the time all the cleaning was done, her forehead was already sweating.


    The pheasant eye was finally free. She sat on a stone beside the stone house on the top of the mountain, holding her chin, blowing the cool autumn wind, and staring blankly.


    In fact, she didn''t need to come to Jishan to live. As Tu Shan people and ye Xi''s acquaintances, most people in Xicheng were very kind to her, and the food they usually distributed was also abundant.


    But she just didn''t want to be free.


    When autumn came, she stopped drying soybeans and brewing soy sauce at the top of the mountain, so when she couldn''t find anything to do, she offered to Jishan to help.


    Now she comes to Jishan for half a day to deal with chores and sew fur clothes with other women. Every day she lives is very busy and full, but somehow, she always feels that there is something missing.


    The warm autumn sun made her cheeks more and more ruddy.


    She had not been hungry for a long time because of the abundant food and the improvement of her life. She was tall, her cheeks were plump, her arms were strong, and there were food supplements like starfish that could strengthen her constitution. Her strength was much stronger than before.


    She changed her hand to hold her chin.


    Blinking his golden eyelashes, the pheasant suddenly thought of the small mungbean, the grass Finch, and ah Xi


    These people did not survive the disaster, did not enjoy the present life.


    "I''ll eat the food again, but I can''t live in a safe place." Pheasants are a little depressed, some calm thinking.


    A few tall snow-white Rongrong chickens paced over.


    "Cluck


    "Dada cluck


    Pheasants felt better after touching their big, fluffy feet.


    She stood up and sipped her lips, cheering herself up: "no one knows when he will die. The important thing is to live a good life now."


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