The tourists seemed to have not enough water birds, but before they knew it, the morning passed. Bao Daqiu kept slapping his thighs: "Look at this, the travel plan has been disrupted!"

Tian Xiaopang enlightened him: "What are the plans for you? Do you have any plans to travel in our Heixiazi Village? In short, just watch whatever you like, and be happy. Let's go back to the village for dinner!"

This is too willful, right? But looking at the tourists, both adults and children are very happy, Bao Daqiu agreed with Tian Xiaopang's statement.

After a morning of wandering around, I was really hungry. When I arrived at the cafeteria, I smelled the aroma of the food and everyone had a strong appetite.

The lunch is also good, with wild vegetables, fragrant egg sauce, mother-in-law's dice and small garlic, plus mutton horn onion, roll it into the dried tofu, take a bite, and the mouth is full of natural fragrance.

Cold shepherd's purse is also refreshing and delicious; there is also small leaves of shepherd's purse, which becomes greener after blanching it in water. Cut some potato slices and meat slices, and put them in a pot and stew it. It has a unique flavor.

Even the little dolls who don’t like to eat vegetables often pick wild vegetables. They have heard that the wild vegetables here are curing diseases, and, outside, there is no place to buy them no matter how much you spend.

In addition, the dishes that children and the elderly like are also a steamed cake. This is unusual. There is a layer of green and trembling things on the egg custard, which makes it a bit like black fungus.

According to Bao Daming, the old tour guide of Heixiazitun, this is immortal rice, which can strengthen your body and be immortal. You know the Taoist immortal master Ge Hong, this Ge Xianji is named after his old man's name.

The most important thing is that outside, it is rare to eat such high-quality Gexian rice. It is said that the price is no longer enough now, and it is specially used for food for big people. By the way, in the past word, it is called "special supply".

Of course, it can't be all vegetarian dishes. In the morning, I slaughtered another bite of wild boar and tore a large plate of meat with my hands. When paired with wild vegetables, there are both meat and vegetable.

The most particular thing is that the Heixiazizan is not stingy at all. He can eat enough food, eat more, and eat more until he is full.

While eating, the tourists praised the delicious wild vegetables on the table, and then they all arranged: They must dig wild vegetables in the afternoon, otherwise they would prepare a basket for us in vain.

After lunch, I wandered around the village to get rid of food. Those who have the habit of taking a nap also feel very energetic and lost their sleepiness.

Every household's willow trunks also sprouted new buds. The little kids in the village began to teach the little tourists to twist, and then the village was filled with willow whistles, either sharp or low whistles: squeak, squeak—

On the willow branches, you can also see birds of all sizes. They are migratory birds that have just flew over, and they are so stupid that they are not afraid of people.

The main reason is that most of these migratory birds had to fly to Siberia in previous years to breed offspring. The place was vast and sparsely populated, and people were rarely seen, so migratory birds were not afraid of people.

Unlike thieves in my hometown, after being in contact with humans for a long time, you bent down and tied your shoelaces, and they flew away in a blunt moment. I thought you were picking up blocks of soil to kill birds.

It is actually the happiest thing for birds to come to the breeding ground, which can be seen from their light movements and cheerful chirping. Moreover, many migratory birds have colorful feathers and their voices vary greatly, which quickly attracted tourists to watch.

The tour guides and children in the village were responsible for introducing: What is the most petite one, the willow dung ball; the one with three patterns on the head is called Sandaoer; there are other red chins and blue chins, which can be described dozens of kinds.

As for larger ones, such as chicken skewers, water skewers, skewers, oil-pulled cans, etc., they are usually not visible in the village, and they are only formed by getting the ditch of willow bushes.

The elderly in the village inevitably have to tell interesting stories about killing birds when they were young, especially Bao Daming, who is the most vernacular and leads a group of little kids to listen to the story:

At that time, they made their own iron clips, and then they cut a white small insect into the corn grille. After cutting the stalks on the top of the corn, the remaining part, connected to the root system below, scattered them out together, and then dried. After they went home, they could burn the fire or burn the stove. This is called corn grille.

Then, he slashed the rice bar hard, and basically, there was a fat little white bug in the middle, about half an inch long, chubby, just to the news of the clip.

A great child has dozens of clips. Then, he used a string of willow sticks in the middle to carry them to the willow bushes to hunt birds. That guy was so arrogant that he was so arrogant.

Choose the location and start to put the clips. It is best to cover the wires at the bottom of the clip and the ground with the ground with the soil, leaving only a little white worm, which can't escape even if it struggles.

Then there is the favorite part: walking the birds.

A group of children scattered and tried to drive the birds to the place where they were buried. This process is called walking the birds. It can be seen that this word has existed long ago.

When migratory birds see insects, they will of course peck them foolishly, and then they will be pinched by clips. These migratory birds rarely come into contact with people and don’t know how dangerous it is. They clearly see a few meters away and their companions are knocked to the ground, but they don’t fly, and continue to eat insects, and then they also follow in the footsteps.

It is best to hunt birds in the morning and in the morning, because at this time, the birds are hungry all night and come out to find food. As the saying goes, early birds eat insects, and then early babies eat birds eat birds.

At that time, I couldn't eat meat a few times a year. Most of the tits I got picked up were placed in the stove pit and roasted. They were so roasted that they ripped together and ate it. After taking a bite, it felt fragrant.

Of course, now, there are only a lot of memories left. Because there are fewer and fewer migratory birds, I really can't catch them anymore.

In fact, using this backward hunting method really doesn’t kill much, and the impact on the entire migratory bird population is not too great.

The most disgusting thing is to use sticky nets, one sticks to one large piece, which has a relatively large damage.

Of course, this is not the most serious, and the most powerful thing is the damage caused by the entire natural environment. So much so that a strange phenomenon appears: when I was a child, there were more and more people who beat birds, but more and more; until now, fewer people who beat birds, and fewer birds are.

When the tourists heard this, they were all sighing. Speaking of which, it was still the contradiction between development and protection of nature.

However, the little kids didn't understand it so much. Their little eyes were shining: "We want to kill birds too!"

Tian Xiaopang happened to go to the wild vegetable factory and passed by here. When he was obedient, he immediately shouted: "I see who dares to kill birds!"

The little kids stretched out their fingers in unison and pointed at Bao Daming: "It's what Grandpa told us that the more birds are fighting, the more they are!"

"I'm not saying that - what I mean..." Bao Da understood that this time he was covered in his mouth and couldn't make it clear.

The birds must not be beaten. Tian Xiaopang explained the truth to the children, and the children nodded one after another. Bao Daming also kept wiping his sweat: "Oh my god, I'm so instigator. If I were caught and squatted in the fence, how could my little deer behave?"

However, in this way, the little kids wanted to see more types of migratory birds, so the travel plan changed again: they would not dig wild vegetables in the afternoon, but would go to the forest to enjoy birds.

Tian Xiaopang quickly took the time to go to a wild vegetable factory. Construction has started here, and dozens of villagers are conducting production under the guidance of technicians.

Works with relatively strong technicality, such as operating machines, are taught step by step to young people in the village; as for those aunts and aunts, who are too slow to accept new things, they do some work within their ability. For example, the wild vegetables dug up must be selected and repaired first, and the dry old leaves, the soil at the roots, etc. must be cleaned.

In addition, you have to rinse it repeatedly several times. These tasks are all slow and meticulous, and the old ladies can also do it.

After entering the workshop, Tian Xiaopang took a quick look at the sound of the machine: Now there are two main processing methods, one is quick freezing. For example, shepherd's purse, which is blanched in water, and is clear and green, and then sent to the cold storage for quick freezing; the other is drying. For example, mother-in-law's diced food, etc., which are directly made into dried vegetables.

Of course, it is not that the processing is done, but that it needs to be checked regularly to measure the changes in the bear energy contained in it. If all the bear energy disappears after ten days and half a month, the value will be greatly reduced.

However, according to Tian Xiaopang's experience, this phenomenon basically does not occur. Just like the dried vegetables dried last fall, several months have passed, and the bear energy is still retained inside, with a content similar to fresh vegetables.

After a walk around, the fat guy stayed here was unnecessary, so he went with the tourists again. This one is the best suited for him.

When I left the village, I saw patches of willow branches, and I looked at the new green, which was pleasing to the eye.

In fact, don’t underestimate these willow bushes. Each willow bushes is actually a small ecosystem. Now, in some places, if willow branches are of no use, they will dig all the willow bushes and turn them into cultivated land.

The result is that birds have no place to settle down and build nests, and they all fly away; hares and others have no place to hide, and they can't stay anymore...

As the saying goes, if the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds. If the forest is gone, all kinds of birds will be gone.

Before we could get close to the willow bushes, we could hear the gentle and loud birds singing from afar. People looked up at the sky because the sound came from the sky.

It was a little bird, almost hovering in the high sky, fixed there, with only its wings flapping up and down, not big, and its feathers were not bright, but its screams were very loud and the sound was heard everywhere.

Some tourists who were older began to sigh: "This is Alan. I haven't heard Alan's cry for many years. When I was a child, I lay on the grass while herding cattle, holding a grass stick in my mouth. I looked up at Alan's cry in the sky, full of nostalgia--"

Alan, what the hell? We are all called "Go'er". Bao Daming, the village's gold medal tour guide, was fooled.

Tian Xiaopang smacked his lips: "The scientific name is Skylark, also known as 'called Emperor', and the common names in different places are different."

Plop, plop, and a few sounds came from beside me. Under the leadership of the little fat boy Tonglin Pavilion, several little babies were lying on the grass, biting a small grass stick in their mouths, bent one leg over, put it on the other leg, and gently swaying. The arms were pillowed behind the head, looking up at the sky, so leisurely.

We don't kill birds, we just watch you sing—
Chapter completed!