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Chapter 63 - 63 4 The Miserable Little Crocodile_1

63: Chapter 4: The Miserable Little Crocodile_1 63: Chapter 4: The Miserable Little Crocodile_1 Yan Fei, having returned to the wooden hut and transformed back into a human, thought about something for a moment, then he was back on Vegetable Garden Island.

Another thought, and he was back on the reef he left on Cow Breeding Island, went back, resumed traveling from the hut, and in an instant arrived at the tree hehad scrambled up to escape the crocodile attack.

Yan Fei laughed heartily inside.

It turned out that all the places he had explored before, he didn’t have to physically travel there next time.

Although at present on Cow Breeding Island, he could only visit these two small patches of land, he was already quite satisfied.

If he had thought of this earlier, he wouldn’t have been covered in cold sweat when he ran into the crocodile.

“Crocodile, come out…”

Yan Fei stood by the little lake and yelled with all his might, drawing a few roars from dinosaurs in the distant forest.

The surface of the lake was still extraordinarily calm.

“Plop…”

Yan Fei picked up a stone and threw it hard into the lake.

The splash sounded particularly loud on the island at night.

“Come out!

Come and sneak attack me again!

Haha!”

“Pat…

pat…

pat…”

A stone thrown by Yan Fei created a series of ripples on the water surface.

Yan Fei laughed triumphantly, “Dead crocodile, roll out for me, let me slaughter you.

When I turn into something as big as you, then…

uh…”

Before he could finish shouting, his grin suddenly froze on his face, gradually turning into disbelief.

Then, it seemed to take a great deal of effort for him to turn his head a little bit and look at the spot where he had landed on the island as a pterosaur for the first time.

Right there, he had stepped on and killed a “little lizard.”

Now, that place was sparkling clean.

The wave created by the crocodile had washed away all the blood and the corpse.

He stared blankly at the part of the lake shore that had just been washed by the wave, and it was a while before he came to his senses.

He instantly returned to the cabin, stood naked under the yellow light, and concentrated on transforming.

His body began to shrink slowly, smaller and smaller.

His head became slender, and a long tail grew out of his back.

It was indeed a long tail, longer than the pencil he used in primary school.

It even had small protrusions on it.

Yes, he had turned into a crocodile.

Not the huge crocodile that had attacked him, measuring more than ten meters, but the “little lizard” he had accidentally stepped on and killed.

Thinking about the majesty of the crocodile attack just now, Yan Fei suddenly understood what it meant to be at a loss for words.

There are too many unreasonable things in this world.

When a cow is born, a calf can run.

A calf is smaller than a cow but not too much.

But crocodiles are different.

The size gap is too big, the big one is more than ten meters, and the small one is only that big?

This is a freaking tragedy.

He had tried before, even after he had killed countless Compsognathus, what he transformed into was always the first Compsognathus.

That is, the crocodile he can turn into can only be this little crocodile!

He didn’t know whether he would grow bigger after turning into a little crocodile?

He should grow.

As the time he spent as a Compsognathus grew, he felt that the Compsognathus he transformed into, although there was no noticeable growth, seemed stronger than at the beginning.

This was just his guess based on his feelings, because once before he had never intended to transform into a juvenile dinosaur, so he had never noticed whether there were any changes in the dinosaurs he transformed into.

He couldn’t help but think of the giant crocodile again, and he felt suffocated at the thought, it was so frustrating.

On Vegetable Garden Island, he had also killed little creatures washed ashore by the waves, but those were no use.

He had never planned to become such tiny creatures, but this…

this was a crocodile!

In the TV show, “Animal World,” the unbeatable crocodile in the river was second only to the lion.

This was a shockingly bad start!

Yan Fei brooded for a long while before he finally entered Vegetable Garden Island, jumped into the Spring Pool, and started swimming around as a little crocodile.

No matter what, after all, this was the first time he transformed into a creature that could swim.

Maybe he could really grow bigger!

When he transformed into Compsognathus, running required the use of his tail.

Plus, he was naturally good at swimming, so it didn’t take long before the little crocodile was swimming in the spring pool.

Even though he was small, he was almost half a meter long with his tail included.

After swimming for a while, he remembered and hurried back to the cabin, where he found a book about dinosaur fossils at his bedside.

He quickly turned the pages based on his memory and found what he was looking for.

Then he felt even worse.

It was clearly written in the book.

Sarcosuchus, also known as Muscle Crocodile or Emperor Crocodile, was an extinct crocodilian that lived during the Early Cretaceous in Africa, and was one of the largest crocodilians ever to have lived.

After being upset almost until daylight, he finally noticed the last sentence: it was one of the largest crocodilians ever to have lived.

One of?

That means there are other crocodiles of similar size?

Heaven help us!

The book was full of content, mainly about dinosaurs, and only introduced this crocodile.

Even the dinosaur part, Yan Fei didn’t take it entirely at face value.

Many things in it weren’t exactly accurate.

After all, guessing the creatures of tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of years ago based on the scant traces left by fossils is not a very reliable thing.

There must be more powerful crocodiles.

Here is an island, and there is such a big crocodile.

If it is on land, there must be something more terrible.

Yan Fei comforted himself, forcing down the depression in his heart, and went to feed the cattle with crushed feed.

He was out of spirit all morning.

He originally planned to go to the city to sell radish leaves, but now he didn’t feel like it.

Master Cheng even thought he was sick from fatigue and kept advising him to see a doctor.

The old man didn’t understand at all, Yan Fei’s illness was of no use to anyone.

He spent the whole day cursing a pen name Monk Muyu because the book he bought, Ancient Bones, has four words at the author’s position: Monk Muyu.

And the editor’s note is extremely self-indulgent, stating that he selected some dinosaur and prehistoric animal fossils according to personal preferences, which basically means that the book can have or not have whatever the editor wants.

After feeding the cattle and pigs in the morning, Yan Fei was in a bad mood and didn’t feel like going to school.

He loitered to the veterinary station.

He finished reading the book borrowed from the veterinary station and planned to exchange it for another one to learn more knowledge.

Although he was not yet capable of implementing many of the cattle-rearing methods stated in the book, it was good to gain more knowledge.

When he strolled to the veterinary station, it happened that Pang Fa was also there.

The veterinarian who often lent them books, Zhang Hui, was the same one who had vaccinated the two chubby puppies Yan Fei used to raise.

After the three chatted for a while, they talked about Yan Fei’s cattle farm.

As it happened, Zhang Hui was off work today.

After talking, the three of them rode two bicycles straight to the cattle farm.

As soon as they entered the cattle farm, before Yan Fei could say anything, Zhang Hui made a suggestion: “Why do you keep all the cattle you bought together?”

“What’s wrong with keeping them together?” Before Yan Fei could speak, Pang Fa asked.

“Newly bought cattle need to be raised separately for a few days for observation.

They can be put together with other cattle only when they are confirmed to be free of disease.

That way, we can prevent diseases in time.” Zhang Hui explained.

“I know that.

But now I have few cattle and for now, I have but only one yard for them, so let’s just keep them this way!” Yan Fei had read about bovine breeding technology, so he knew some basic knowledge.

“It doesn’t matter now, but you have to be careful in the future.

Plus, you have to wait at least one year to make money by raising them this way, right?

Moreover, not all cattle grow at the same speed.

Some grow faster while others grow slower.

You should observe and make a record better.

Sell off the slow-growing ones when they should be sold and only keep the fast and fat ones.

Wouldn’t all the cattle here become good breeds in the future?” Zhang Hui made a simple suggestion, which made Yan Fei enlightened.

“That’s right, why didn’t I think of that?

I’ve been too busy these days, I just want to raise the cattle well, I didn’t think much further.”

“Well, I learned these when I visited other cattle farms while attending school.

If you have money to invest, buy more cattle.

Send those to be sold to the slaughterhouse earlier to avoid wasting feed.

Keep only the fast-growing ones, after a long time, you will breed some Breeding Bulls, and you can also make money by mating them with the cattle in the surrounding area.”

With Zhang Hui’s suggestion, Yan Fei cheered up, and the depression of turning into a small crocodile yesterday was much diluted by the shiny “money scene”.

Zhang Hui’s other suggestion is to keep good records.

Now there are few cattle, and it’s easy to remember the condition of each cattle.

But what if there are more cattle in the future?

So, from now on, each cow must be numbered, and the daily feed intake should be recorded.

After a period, the growth rate should be observed.

Now there are no conditions to buy big scales that can weigh cattle.

At least a ruler can be bought, measure the body size regularly, with a lot of records, as long as a comparison is made, it will be known which cattle is worth raising and which cattle can be sent to the slaughterhouse.

Yan Fei quickly went back to the room to find a small notebook, and wrote down Zhang Hui’s two suggestions carefully, ready to start implementing them in the future.

For now, it is most important to raise these ten cattle well.

When his experience is rich in the future, he can be a part-time cow selector, only choosing to raise good cattle.

After that, he will sit at home collecting money until his hands are sore.

Yeah, he needs to buy a few more notebooks and a ruler in preparation for keeping track of each cow’s growth in the future.

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