Free Wilderness 06
It was dark when Ning Ren fell asleep. He had eaten half a chestnut, so the Guhuo Bird did not wake him up.
The hardworking mother bird began to make clothes.
The fine needle pierced the silver-gray mouse skin with holes, and forcibly sewn the skin into a barrel shape.
She cut three holes in the barrel, and after more than half an hour, the first garment was finished. She followed the same pattern with the remaining leather, making a total of three garments.
The Guhuo bird placed three pieces of clothing of different shapes next to the baby bird.
She asked Xiaohong to boil the herbs, poured the juice into a slightly larger bowl, and after feeling that the temperature was about right, Guhuo Bird placed the sleeping chick in it, and then went to process the red leaves she had bought today.
Cut the leaves into long strips and glue them together with glue to make a simple eye mask. It has no disadvantages except that it is not very strong.
After she finished, she turned her head and found that the baby bird that had been soaking in the medicine bowl was slowly sinking to the bottom, with bubbles gurgling from its mouth.
“……!!!”
The Guhuo bird strode over, picked up the young bird and shook it.
Ning Ren coughed twice in his sleep, showing no intention of waking up. He scratched his belly and fell into a sound sleep.
After Ye Lu confirmed that his cub was still alive, he breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Oh my God, it’s not easy to take care of baby birds. If you don’t keep an eye on them, something bad will happen.
After finishing these things, it was very dark, there was no light or candles, Xiaohong had gone to bed, and the Guhuo bird brought a plate of fruit and squatted beside the small bowl where the young bird was taking a medicinal bath, eating while watching intently.
By the time she finished, the medicinal bath was almost complete. Guhuo Bird poured another bowl of hot water, rinsed the young bird clean of the medicinal smell, wiped it dry with a leather, and then placed it cleanly in the nest.
She stretched herself, transformed into her original form, and fell into a deep sleep with her cub in her arms.
Under the cover of night, the river basin was quiet.
The live broadcast room is still active:
[Zizi is either adjusting his work and rest schedule or on his way to adjusting it.]
[Azai's body in this life is really messy hahahahaha]
[What about the head? In the first season of Vision, he put the Guhuo bird on his head. It was hilarious. It’s a cycle for mother and son, right? Hahahaha]
[How come my handwriting is so messy and clumsy? (]
[Not only the cub, the Guhuo bird is also stupid hahaha]
[Is it because I can't die that I don't want to think too much about many things? I feel like the tribes in ancient times were quite simple. Hehehe, most of them didn't wear shirts, and their muscles were so beautiful (I'm a BT, so I'll say this first)]
The audience was unaware of the existence of the debuff, and the system made an official announcement, rationalizing the debuff as a sequelae of salvation.
[The Guhuo Bird is really the mother. I wonder if the prophet from the first season is still around.]
[Everyone is so happy. The scene of the big bird holding the little bird is so heartwarming. Excuse me, let me put a knife here [screenshot.jpg]]
The picture shows the crazy appearance of Guhuo Bird stealing children in the first season. Its sneaky, ferocious and fierce appearance was so funny that it was made into an emoticon package and circulated in the live broadcast room.
This moment instantly turned into a knife that pierced the hearts of the audience of the third season.
[……Depend on. ]
[I can’t imagine what happens next.]
[Mama's boy can't bear to see these...]
[So, the Guhuo Bird really has been searching for ten thousand years.]
[Cherish the peaceful and warm daily life now. Haha, in a while, it won’t be rain, but knives (smile)]
The system browsed the comments, and while reading, it looked through the forwarding records of the audience who were howling the most happily.
I found that the screenshots they recorded were all cute and healing scenes from the third season, and the recommendations were all: Are you sisters/brothers? If so, come and watch this hypnotic and heartwarming live broadcast.
system:"……"
It did not comment on this behavior of seeking a fight, and began to sign the copyright of the second season of "Arenzai's Growth Journey" with a top production company of the animation platform.
Their live broadcast room is now much more advanced than before.
The production company that signed the contract paid a copyright fee of 3.27 million. It was not a buyout, and there will be dividends in the future.
In fact, there was another company that offered more money, but the other party required certain changes to the characters and directly bought them out.
What really made the system decide to choose the first one was their second season plan and sincerity.
They bought the copyright of the first season of the anime, and were working on the character modeling and plot optimization, adding some White Crow plots, making the sense of fate stronger than the original.
The ending of the first season and the beginning of the second season were handled very smoothly. All the highlights of the Lanhuadis part, Azai and his relatives were handled very well, and there were no major changes to the original plot.
The sincerity is full.
The system signed a contract for the second season and made a verbal intention to cooperate. If their production company can do a good job in the second season, the copyright of the third season will also be sold to them.
After the contract was signed, a large amount of copyright fees was received and both parties were very satisfied.
The system felt some anticipation.
In terms of style, the second season is more exciting than the first season and will attract more audiences. After the animation is completed and broadcast, the popularity of Azai and the live broadcast room will probably reach a new peak.
By then, there will be no need to rush to the fraud list to maintain traffic, they will try to rush to other lists.
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The next day was dawn.
Ning Ren woke up, but he was still not fully conscious. He dozed off for a long time in his sleeping bowl. He yawned with his mouth wide open, and was choked by the morning mist.
The young bird rubbed its beak with its furry wings and pushed away the animal skin blanket covering its body.
He sniffed around and smelled the scent of the mother bird, then he stood up from the bowl with confidence.
But the top of the bowl happened to be the long neck of the Guhuo bird. When he stood up, he hit his head with a bang and fell dizzy to the bottom of the bowl.
Who hit him?!
After reacting, the young bird chirped angrily, stood up again proudly, and fell down again with a bang.
Bang! Snap!
Bang! Snap!
"Ji..." After repeating this several times, three big bumps appeared on the little head. Ning Ren's tears burst out, and the hairs all over his body stood up, and the tip of each hair revealed stubbornness.
Guhuo Bird always felt something tickling her neck. After she lazily opened her eyes, she saw her cub in the bowl tremblingly gathering up its strength and fiercely hitting her neck!
"?"
The Guhuo Bird's body moved before its thoughts, and it quickly raised its neck to dodge.
The young bird stumbled forward and said, "Huh?" He raised his little wings in confusion and touched his head.
After making sure that the annoying thing that was preventing him from standing up was gone, Ning Ren was extremely happy. He clenched his wings into fists and waved them twice. After waving, he covered the three bumps on his head, huddled in a small corner beside the bowl, and cried.
The crying was very quiet.
Ye Lu was confused: "..."
I don't really understand the current cubs.
"Cub?"
She originally wanted to coax the bird, but she didn't expect that after hearing her voice, the baby bird, which had been crying softly, paused for a moment, and suddenly lay down at the bottom of the bowl, crying very loudly, pointing at the three bumps on its head, and chirping to complain, looking so aggrieved.
Ye Lu's heart tightened.
"Don't cry, don't cry, mommy will blow the air for you."
She blew cold air on the three dumplings.
The problem of being knocked out is not big, but it is serious on a young bird, and it looks like three little red heads have grown out.
The young bird stopped crying and made eating movements in an exaggerated manner, as if it had to eat a lot to get better.
"At this little moment, my mind is all on eating."
She gestured with her hand and muttered, "He doesn't grow even though he eats." She completely forgot that her cub had just hatched and was not even five days old.
"Come, try on the clothes your mother prepared for you before dinner!"
The young bird tilted its head: "Chi?"
Night Heron took out the first piece of clothing he had made yesterday, carefully avoiding the bulge on the cub's head, and put it on the neck through the middle hole. "Come on, lift your wings."
The young bird's wings emerged from two other small holes.
The silver-gray mouse skin is light, thin and comfortable, but because too many needle holes were poked into the garment during the production process, the fine hairs on the young bird's body sporadically emerged from these needle holes, making it look like a hedgehog.
Rather than a piece of clothing, it was more like a very loose robe without sleeves. The edges of the robe were uneven, and the stitches were not cleaned up and there were threads hanging on them.
Apart from the better material, the overall look is extremely tattered after wearing it.
The young bird's already shabby appearance now looks even shabbier. With a broken bowl and a crutch, it will have no problem begging for food.
Ning Ren put his clothes on and tugged at them, then looked up expectantly. In his vague impression, his clothes were all super nice looking.
Ye Lu pondered: "This..."
She paused and said, "Very special, very unique."
Next time I’ll try making a tiger skin skirt, that’s easier.
The young bird identified the tone of its mother's voice and confirmed that it was positive. Then it immediately walked around arrogantly and pointed under the nest, wanting to find Xiaohong to show off.
Ye Lu forced himself to ignore the aesthetics of the clothes. The clothes were made mainly to cover the bald spot on the cub's back. Nothing else mattered.
After watching it like this for a few days, I got used to it.
The three pieces of clothing were all ugly in their own ways, and the red leaves that were cut crookedly and used as eye masks were even more indescribable.
When Guhuo Bird took Ning Ren out to the market to buy things, the young birds were jumping around on their mother's head to show off their clothes.
Attracting a lot of strange looks.
This happy feeling lasts until the [Mind's Eye] is upgraded.
[Mind's Eye]: From the mortal level of seeing the world, upgrade to the saint level of seeing people's hearts. Not only can you see the surrounding scenery clearly, but you can also concentrate and hear the voices of the people you want to hear (this function consumes mental energy and can be turned off).
When the young bird opened its eyes for the first time after the upgrade, the ancient world was clearly reflected in its mind.
He was filled with wonder. He looked at his huge mother bird next to him, whose feathers were extremely gorgeous and beautiful, and then at the huge, ancient tree under their nest.
He reached out to grab the dew on the leaves, and the cold dew hit the tip of the young bird's nose, and he sneezed.
Everything around me is so new.
Until he saw what he looked like.
The reflection of the leaves wet with dew revealed his general appearance.
An ugly little bird dressed in beggar's tattered clothes.
He tilted his head, and a little bird with ragged fur on the leaf also tilted its head. He pinched the soft flesh on his belly, and the little bird on the leaf also pinched the flesh.
“…”
The young bird stayed still for a while.
A few seconds later, a mournful, childish cry echoed through this ordinary morning:
"grumble--!!"
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