Her Cultivation Diary
Chapter 298 - Chapter 298 298. White rich and beautiful lady and tall rich

Chapter 298: 298. White, rich and beautiful lady and tall, rich and handsome guy_1 Chapter 298: 298. White, rich and beautiful lady and tall, rich and handsome guy_1 Bullet comments are an even noisier presence than the actual scene.

[Nice! The Turkish Kangal appears again!]

[Great King, so gallant and handsome!]

[Seriously, I’ll pay a lot for that dog! Are you selling, host? Just say the word!]

The two staff members stood there, dumbfounded, and it took them quite a while to stammer out, “Wha-what is that?”

Do they… do they keep lions in this village?

Qiaoqiao puffed out her chest, proudly saying, “That’s our Great King, very well-behaved and obedient.”

No sooner had she finished speaking than a group of chickens scratching at fallen leaves atop the hill suddenly became agitated, clucking and cackling nonstop, and Great King’s figure appeared once again. As he ran down from the hill, the wild, mottled chicken he carried in his mouth was none other than the ring-necked pheasant, right?

And look at the tail!

Hey!

So short!

It’s definitely a female bird!

The two staff members were stunned,

and so were the bullet comments.

[I mean, if this isn’t a prearranged scene, I won’t believe it.]

[Humans and dogs really can communicate with each other!]

[I’ll pay a lot for the dog; host, please notice me!]

[If not possible, someone share with me where to buy such a dog from any kennel!]

[Wait a minute, does the owner telling the dog to catch chickens count as catching Guoyi in front of the staff?]

[To the person asking before, no it doesn’t, because the host asked before doing it, and they said it was fine, so it is!]

The staff members also snapped back to reality, asking dryly, “Having the dog catch a wild chicken in front of us… isn’t that a bit inappropriate…?”

Qiaoqiao looked at them in surprise, feeling wronged, “I just asked you.”

His eyes clear, he thought, how can adults not mean what they say?

“I…”

The staff member hesitated, stuck for words.

Then they watched, eyes wide open, as the large dog–tall enough to reach their chins–came steadily over, opened its mouth, and dropped the long-tailed pheasant hen, still drooling slightly, with a “plop” onto the ground.

Before they could show even a hint of pity, the hen, daring not to speak out against Great King, suddenly charged forward on unsteady legs and furiously pecked the male pheasant sitting complacently to the side!

She pecked so fiercely that the down feathers on the male pheasant’s head were exposed, and it cowered there, not daring to move an inch.

And it wasn’t over yet.

No sooner had this scene unfolded than a flock of half-grown chicks came rushing down the hillside, clucking away. Their feathers half-molted, their appearance was a patchwork of awkwardness and unattractiveness, a truly ugly stage in a chicken’s life.

Yet even at this ugly stage, a chick barely beginning to show the outlines of a rooster was already nuzzling against the hen’s neck and then contentedly flapped its wings.

You keep me company, I keep you company; and they dawdled leisurely back into the chicken coop to peck at the ground again.

The staff’s eyes were nearly popping out of their sockets!

So, do you even count how many Guoyi you have?!

You ignore the tall, rich and handsome wild rooster by your side, and you just have to fancy that little rooster inside the cage!

If this rooster had bright red feathers, a loud crow, and a long tail, that’d be one thing, but it hasn’t even matured yet!

This is such a tragedy!

With this, they couldn’t bear to look at the male pheasant anymore.

What is this–

[Hot single mom rendezvous with a broke youngster, while the rich and powerful dad raises the baby alone!]

Nice going! What a situation!

Zu Jun looked left and right, and seeing that everyone was silent, she awkwardly chuckled and said,

“So, well… it’s clear that the wild chicken was mixing with the flock before, and Great King was just responsible for bringing it over for us to check, so that should be fine, right?”

“No…”

The two staff workers shook their heads dazedly in unison.

From their state, it was clear that those two pheasants had made this place their home and were doing quite well.

—-Except for the male bird.

What else was there to see?

Among them, the older worker made one last effort:

“Haven’t you tried to drive them away?”

Drive them away?

Song Tan stepped forward, grabbed the pheasants’ wings, and flung them outside!

One to the left, one to the right, the male and female birds swooped through the air like dancers, their speckled wings and long tail feathers fluttering alternately. Then they landed steadily right back in the middle of the chicken coop.

However, this time the pheasants didn’t settle down comfortably. The male bird just cooed once before shaking the long tail feathers on its butt and ducking back into the coop.

It seemed to turn around inside, sticking out a portion of its tail feathers. After a while, it finally edged in and disappeared without a trace.

“It’s gone to incubate the eggs,” Qiaoqiao said with certainty.

Looking at the female bird again, it had already joined a group of chicks, scratching here and there, indistinguishable from any other free-range chicken in the nest.

The comments were at a loss for what to say.

It took a while before someone spoke up:

[I told you this is a land of geomantic omen, where outstanding people and spirits dwell.]

[Even the pheasants know where is good to live, no wonder the food is so delicious.]

[Host, I can afford the peach flowers, put up the link.]

[Host, can’t you give a little more discount on the silver fungus? It’s really good to drink, but 10 grams is only enough to make two bowls. With a bigger pot, it’s embarrassing to add water.]

The netizens’ topics were varied, quickly shifting from the long-tailed pheasants to promoting goods.

Xin Jun looked on and then felt relieved.

The two staff workers really had nothing more to say. Having filmed enough material and recorded the environment and basic conditions, the younger looked to the older one:

“Shall we… go back?”

No sooner had he spoken than Zu Jun quickly said, “Don’t be in a hurry, after coming here from so far, how can we just leave? We need to find a place to eat anyway, right? Come, come, come, since we’re here, let’s try our clay pot rice—-it’s just home-cooked food, home-cooked food!”

At this suggestion, the two men were somewhat swayed.

Their job wasn’t one that required strict conduct, and eating at a villager’s home was genuinely normal.

However, just as they turned around, their gaze suddenly sharpened, fixating on the pigpen that had been grunting in the background all this time.

“Those two little pigs…”

Something seemed off, didn’t it?

“Which two?” Zu Jun was taken aback, then realized what was going on.

But the two workers had already rushed to the front of the pigsty, peering intently: “Aren’t these wild boars? Are you into wild boar farming as well?”

Song Tan looked left and right: “They came on their own and wouldn’t leave, there was nothing I could do.”

Da Wang sat nearby, keeping quiet, trying to make himself less noticeable.

Zu Jun was also taken aback.

Then, gauging the expression of Lao Song’s family, he turned and said with a smile, “Look, if the long-tailed pheasants come to make a home, and wild boars insist on joining, what can the farmers do, right?

“Besides, haven’t wild boars been deregulated these past few years, and it’s legal to eat them? They’re not breaking any rules, are they?”

There wasn’t any rule-breaking.

The older one surveyed the pigsty—-those wild boars were really burly. And the other pigs, too, looked very robust!

“How long have these pigs been raised?”

“I know!” Qiaoqiao was already excitedly raising her hand: “Two and a half months!”