Why not hang yourself on the southeast tree

Chapter 169: Mountain Eagle: Fledgling Complex (12)

The flavor of the roasted milk fan is sweet milky flavor. One side is specially roasted to have charred tiger-skin patterns, but it is still soft when you bite it.

Each one cost twenty yuan, and Lin Xiaorou scanned the code and paid sixty yuan.

When it is spread out, it is quite large, and when it is rolled up, it looks like a milky white starch sausage.

Well, it’s not much cheaper than Elephant’s carrots which cost an average of ten dollars each.

Song Qian ate it in two bites. It had a soft and sticky texture, but not as delicious as cheese slices.

Lin Xiaorou squinted her eyes as she ate. The thin layer of rose jam on the inside really won her heart.

She noticed that her husband was eating the fruit like a bull chewing a peony, so she kindly shared a small bite with him. It was so sweet that Song Qian shook his head repeatedly, as if he had fallen into a jar of thick honey and almost choked to death.

Song Zijin's face was covered with food. The bamboo stick was a bit long, and he didn't know where to start at first. He just took a bite in the middle.

The condensed milk melted under the heat, leaking out from the hole he had bitten, and dripping all over his body...

The family of three returned to the RV, and the first thing they did was to let the dirty boy take a bath. I don’t know why, every time he eats, he always makes himself so embarrassed...

The phantom sleeping unconscious with its legs up in the air in the birdcage is quite reassuring.

Song Qian discovered that there was not even a trace of the jerky he had deliberately left.

How could he know that Phantom had secretly developed the habit of eating half and leaving the other half. During this afternoon, it hid at least ten slices of jerky in the space, and the little amount it put in was like a piece of dust.

Fifty cubic meters of permanent fresh-keeping space, I wonder how many delicious foods can be put in it?!

o(*￣▽￣*)oSuper happy and super satisfied!

Lin Xiaorou packed up her son's clean clothes and placed them by the door, then glanced at Phantom.

[Honey, when will Phantom be able to fly? I haven’t noticed how big it has grown. It’s almost two months old…]

[Well, I checked the encyclopedia. It takes about five months for its fur to grow fully. It can live to be sixty or seventy years old!]

[What? This is incredible! I have only heard that macaws can live longer than humans, but I didn’t expect that vultures, with such rough living conditions, could live that long! ! ! This will shock me for a hundred years! ! !]

Lin Xiaorou untied her hair tie and let her hair fall onto her shoulders. She felt her scalp completely relaxed and no longer so tense.

[Oh, by the way, I heard Uncle Liu say that vultures are protected animals. How can they be protected animals if they can live so long? This is not right?! ]

Song Qian leaned sideways on the sofa, raised his eyelids and chuckled when he heard the words.

Lin Xiaorou was confused by his smile.

[How could an animal like this, which has few natural enemies and a long lifespan in our country, become a rare species? Why else could it be…]

【Giving birth?!】

Lin Xiaorou asked tentatively, and just when she thought it was unlikely and was about to withdraw her answer, she saw Song Qian nod.

[Really? I thought...]

Lin Xiaorou scratched her head.

[What do you think? Uncle Liu said that I raised Phantom as a chick. Do you really think it's like a chicken, laying a large nest in its lifetime? When I picked it up, there was no other eggshell within a few miles. There were traces of big birds' activities. I don't know why they threw the child away. It takes a couple of vultures to incubate a vulture egg in turn for nearly two months. One of them squats, and the other is responsible for feeding, drinking, defecating and urinating. This little life is rare and precious!]

【Ah——】

Are you talking about me?!

I don't know why they threw me away, maybe they thought I was ugly?!

(づ╥﹏╥)づ

[Also, the maturity period of vultures is uncertain. Some marry young, some marry late in middle age, and some simply don’t marry or have children to ensure safety because they can’t win in battle or rob. Over the years, the number of vultures has become smaller and smaller...]

[This is really... Why do I feel like you are implying the current environment?! ]

Lin Xiaorou made two cups of barley tea, one placed in front of Song Qian and the other held by herself. It had been a while since she finished eating the roasted milk fan, and her throat finally felt choked, so she needed to stimulate her appetite and aid digestion.

[I didn't, I'm not, please don't wrongly accuse me! ]

Song Qian had already noticed the phantom flapping its wings in the birdcage, and knowing that this little fellow had a lot of weird thoughts on his mind, he naturally didn't want to say anything more in front of it.

If he affects the little one's view on love and marriage, causing him to be single in the future, his sin will be great.

【Ah——】

Where are we, Manjiulong? Why are we still in the car?

Dad, where is the meat you promised me? ! The baby is hungry!

Song Qian took a big gulp of barley tea, and his neck shrank because of the heat.

This one still tastes good and feels good when you drink it.

[Okay, we've been delayed in the Wild Elephant Valley for so long, let's get going now, don't make Uncle Fang wait anxiously! ]

Song Qian got up to drive the car. Lin Xiaorou remained in the same position, sitting leisurely on the sofa, sipping tea.

The rich, burnt aroma of barley tea filled the entire interior of the car. Even the Phantom stretched its neck to sniff. It looked as if it also wanted to have a drink.

[Mom, I've finished washing. Where are the clothes? ]

[The door is closed! Come out and put it on, the curtains are closed! ]

[No, I'm eight years old, and you're a girl. I can't let you see my muscular body!]

[Cough, cough, puff—cough, cough, cough, cough]

Lin Xiaorou choked on a mouthful of tea that went into her lungs and she started coughing so hard that her face turned red and her ears shook.

This is the lewd words her son, who is almost seven years, nine months and eleven days old and not even eight years old, said? Where did he learn it from?

The culprit, Song Qian, quietly touched his nose in front and pretended that he heard nothing.

He would not do anything that would bring disaster upon himself.

[Stinky boy, I’m your mother!!!]

[You are my mother, so what? You are a woman, right? I have started to feel ashamed. Shouldn't you be happy for me? ]

Song Zijin put on a sweatshirt and came out wearing a pair of shorts with a cartoon airplane pattern printed on them.

There was white mist rising from his body and head, and his short legs were tender and fresh, like two thick lotus roots.

[Honey, how old is it that a cat starts to dislike a dog and ignore it?! How come I think what he said makes some sense?!]

The car had already started, and Lin Xiaorou raised her voice and asked Song Qian.

[He's about seven or eight years old. Well, the child has grown up, so let him be! ]

[Entering the Lanmo Line of Kunming-Mozhou Expressway ahead, please pay attention to your speed! ]

The volume of the navigation was very loud, and Xiaotuantuan started laughing and joking again.

Lin Xiaorou curled her lips, took a deep breath, picked up the cup again, smelled the tea, and no longer looked at the boy who was standing in front of the mirror fixing his hair.

At this age, you already know how to be vain...

Wild Elephant Valley is only 30 minutes away from the city. After getting off the highway, Song Qian drove the car into the gas station and filled up the water tank and gas tank.

As a tourist city, the prices in Xishi are much higher than those in other surrounding cities. Lin Xiaorou went to a convenience store and came out feeling annoyed.