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　　 "Today's course will start with the Chinese class... Let Aunt Liu be the speaker, let's listen..."

　　 "Hey? How did you go to school? I don't even know this knowledge point? Little Gu, I want to doubt your seriousness in studying!"

　　 "Wo Zi can be taught, you can finally understand it after the sixth time..."

　　 Looking at the three opposing eyes with sympathy as if they were looking at idiots, Gu Zheng just wanted to say: Help, who will save me... Is it too late to commit the crime of hooliganism here?

　　 The moonlight in front of the bed and the knowledge of two pairs of shoes on the floor made him follow Uncle He on the way to herding the sheep and stepping on the sheep. They were all frosted eggplants.

　　 However, when you are accompanied by a powerful phytobotanist, your cozy grazing career becomes a bitter day without a moment of leisure.

　　 "Ah! Gu Zheng, run, you can do it! Catch the sand lizard!"

　　 Uncle He's fingers trembled slightly because of the excitement, very steadily instructing Gu Zheng in a clear direction for the capture.

　　 Gu Zheng, tired like a dog, only knows how to run wild, his uncle He discovers the new world, so quickly he can only stick out his tongue to dissipate heat.

　　 "Great, Gu Zheng, I knew you could do it! The meat of this lizard is a non-toxic species that is rare in the desert and can be eaten."

Uncle 　　, are you sure you are not playing with me?

　　 A thin lizard that is not as thick as Gu Zheng's finger is lying in his hand pretending to be dead, and the time it took Gu Zheng to grab it was 49 minutes and 33 seconds.

　　 The little shredded pork that broke out in the Gobi Desert at a speed of nearly 20 kilometers per hour, was fried to a plate. Uncle, how long would you like to catch it?

　　 "Gu Zheng! Don't move!"

　　 What? What's wrong again!

　　 "Poisonous spider!"

　　 Oh my god!

　　 "Oh, I'm wrong, it's a non-toxic sun avoiding spider.."

uncle! It's scary!

　　 "But you should be careful when you catch it. Its giant claws will bite people with a fatal pain, which can kill small prey on the spot, such as small birds..."

　　Uncle, why didn't you say it earlier.

　　 "嗷!!!"

　　 Gu Zheng, who feeds the tiger with his body, released his pinched little finger only after Uncle He gave up his energy. He was injured today. Can he not study at night?

　　 Although shepherding sheep like this is hard, it is not boring.

　　 Gu Zheng didn't know, his face had a long-lost smile all day long.

　　 When the sun set down again, the head sheep bleated forward, and Uncle He and Gu Zheng, who returned home full of loads, brought back a batch of food that the two might not eat at home.

　　 Spiders, lizards, plump gerbils, the hair-like hairs in the shallows of the Gobi Desert, are weird to discourage normal people.

Just as Gu Zheng wondered if he should use the national food stamps that the factory's welfare dean secretly gave him in exchange for some meat stamps when he went to the market next time, the next moment the sound of Uncle He's reminder sounded like a natural sound. .

　　 "Gu Zheng! Come to eat! Uncle won't lie to you again this time! It's a sand chicken!"

　　 Although it is called a chicken, it is a unique small animal belonging to birds. It is about the same size as a pigeon, but it can fly.

　　 Therefore, the hooligan must be literate. When I heard that it was a chicken, Gu Zheng didn't even heed Uncle He's reminder, and rushed towards Xiaoshapo not far away.

　　 Where there is water, life is born, thank you! Mother Earth.

　　 "Oh, Gu Zheng! The sand grouse can fly!!"

　　 Looking at the sand grouse who almost **** at him in mid-air, he threw an empty Gu Zheng: Why didn't you say it earlier.

　　 But it's strange to say that the sand grouse that was discovered didn't escape for his life, but instead summoned another sand grouse.

　　 Hey, what's the matter? Are you going to fight in a group fight?

　　 Uncle He, who paused the flock on the side, seemed to have thought of something, and touched his short-bearded chin with some relief: "The sand chicken is a lifelong spouse. He has summoned his lover."

　　What are you doing here? Come over and laugh together?

　　 They jumped up and down, attacking Gu Zheng with their sharp beaks and claws. As the fighting time lengthened, they became more and more impatient.

　　 What are you doing? Master, I'm not grumpy yet!

　　 "Gu Zheng! If I was right, their nest must be nearby."

　　 Uncle He, gasping when talking is a kind of illness, don’t you know?

　　 It turned out to be protecting children. For this kind of migratory sandgrouse, spring and summer is the best time for them to breed.

　　 With a target, it is easy to search. Gu Zheng easily found the three pocket eggs in the small pit of Shapo.

　　 He picked up the little egg gently, put it in his pocket, and ushered in a stormy attack.

　　 The parents of these two sand chickens rushed over as if they were desperate.

　　 "Oh, so annoying!" Gu Zheng subconsciously slapped it out.

　　 At this point, Xiao Xianyu's luck was hardened.

　　 The sand grouse that had been caught for a long time was slapped into the sand by Gu Zheng.

　　 Wow ha ha ha, Gu Zheng stepped over with a quick thunder and thunder, and only one foot was on top of the opponent's long hair.

　　‘Guguaguaguagua! ’

　　 Feathers and belly fluttered up, charging up the dust in the sky.

　　 The other chicken saw that his partner was in danger, and did not run away alone, but rushed towards Gu Zheng with a reckless attitude.

　　‘噗...guh...’

　　 A long wattle divided into two forks, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com suddenly appeared in Gu Zheng's field of vision. It attacked from the back of the sand grouse accurately, inserted the opponent into the sand, and stuck it between the sand and the thorns.

The sand grouse at Gu Zheng's feet saw this situation and situation, and gave up resistance. After the sandy sky passed, Gu Zheng saw Uncle He walking in the leisurely courtyard. He patted the dust on his hands, grasped the sand grouse and pulled it out. Out of the wicker fork stuck diagonally on the ground.

　　 "This kind of sand grouse is very capable of flying and running. To catch them requires a sudden attack, of course, you also need some tools at hand to assist."

　　 Uncle He, you will lose my friendship when you are like this, do you know? Tell me in advance that you will lose two or two meat or something?

Uncle He, with the most kind smile on his face, patted Gu Zheng, who seemed to have just grown out of the yellow earth,: "Lose feet." He successfully carried the second sand grouse in his hand: "Okay. , Do you know the benefits of following me? Let’s go home quickly!"

　　 "After the tooth-fighting festival, let's study hard in the evening!"

　　 The smoke rises vaguely, and in the three rooms where the smell of meat has not been seen for a long time, they ushered in their first big meal.

The sand chicken without oil, twist it with a little salt, and it will be so sweet when it is simmered, skimming out the top layer of fat from the boiled soup, put it under the shady stove, air-dry for one night, and it will solidify A layer of white flower oil.

　　 Those few cleansed internal organs, together with the ‘weird’ ingredients that Gu Zheng cleaned up under the guidance of Uncle He, can make a large plate of stir-fried chopsticks without seeing it.

　　 When the drumsticks that weren’t big enough to be slapped in their hands one by one, none of the four of them was willing to move their mouths first.

　　The thick white chicken soup, floating with green onion, a kind of fragrance called wild, drilled straight into the tip of Gu Zheng's nose.