The defense of the mourning community

On the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, there are three days before New Year's Eve.

The owners of Manhattan lost their chicken brother forever, which made the already poor Manhattan community worse.Ling Qing didn't expect the chicken to be sent so easily, he stood in a circle with the owners and surrounded the chicken brother.

A brief 2 minute silence first.

The owners all looked at the chicken, and no one said a word, but the same world has the same dream, the same community wants to sing the same song, and everyone has the same idea in their hearts——

Good luck, have chicken tonight.

Although the question of auspiciousness and unluckiness is still worth discussing, but the chicken is a certainty. As for how to eat it with style and level, this issue still needs to be discussed urgently.

Ji Ge's cooking route is divided into two general directions for the time being, one is braised in soy sauce and the other is stewed soup.

As the president, Yan Shuai decisively voted for stewed soup from the perspective of the benefit of the masses: "I think stewed soup is good, even if everyone can't get meat, they can still get a bite of soup."

Qian Meili couldn't help but retort: ​​"Where is the stewed soup with a rooster, it must be stewed with a hen."

"But we don't have a hen, only a rooster that smashed its own head off." Yi Chengli, who came back from the northern wall when he heard the news of Enji's death, was full of sorrow, but still expressed his desire to eat braised sauce. .

Qin Dali, who also saved a dog's life from a chicken, has a little more conscience than Yi Chengli. He is writing a poem to commemorate Brother Chicken, and in grief, he composed a song "Rooster Sing"——

"Thousands of grains and thousands of grains come out of the chicken coop, and the fire burns like nothing, and you are not afraid of being smashed to pieces. You must leave the delicious food in the world."

It can be said that it took Ling Qing to read carefully for a long time before he could see the words between the words. There were two words "eat chicken" written all over the book!

Qin Dali finished his masterpiece, looked sadly at the rooster that had saved his life, stretched out his hand and made a sign of the cross in front of him, and softly said amen before he said, "Let's bleed the blood while it's hot, and then stew the chicken." , otherwise it won't taste good."

He turned his head to look at Ling Qing, who had a complex expression beside him, and asked, "Brother Ling, can I keep a piece of its hair as a souvenir for us?"

"Yes, you can even name this feather Midsummer Night's Feather." Ling Qing felt that if the chicken knew that the people he saved were thinking about how to eat themselves, it might have chosen to be a dumb person.

But everyone gathered here is not just to discuss how to eat chicken, after all, there is still a possibility of a dangerous outbreak on the north wall.Everyone was directly divided into two groups, one group was discussing how to eat chicken, and the other group was discussing what to do with the soil slope under the north wall and the railing of the east gate.

You say yours, I say mine, and everyone will not delay.

Yi Chengli stood in the middle of the crowd and participated in two topics at the same time. This picture surrounded by the crowd somewhat overlapped with his dream.The difference is that Ling Qing, who used to stand by his side in the dream to help deal with the problem, downplays her own existence at this moment, and just stands on the edge of the crowd.

He pushed up and down the glasses on the bridge of his nose, perfectly playing the role of the customer service manager of his small property, listening to the words of the owner around him, just smiling and nodding to show that he was listening.

The discussion became more and more intense. The decibels were a bit too loud, so Ling Qing would retreat from the crowd unknowingly in order to prevent the headache from starting, and was going to find a quiet place to stay for a while.

Standing on the second floor just after exiting, Ling Qing looked up at the east gate next to it and the guardrail on the balcony next to it, recalling how the zombies climbed up just now, and felt that the patterns on the iron gate were still inappropriate. Have to think about how to deal with it to be safer here.

As a result, he stood below and looked up for a long time, but he didn't come up with a solution. Instead, he heard a gurgling sound, but the sound nearby was too noisy, and the sound seemed to be on and off, so he couldn't tell what was going on. What is the sound.

"Please be quiet, everyone!" Ling Qing suddenly turned around and yelled, and the owners who were already furious froze for a moment and looked at him with frowns.

"Hush—" Ling Qing stretched out his hand to compare with his mouth, pointed to his ear, and lowered his voice to let everyone listen to the sound of Hai crying.

The noisy interference disappeared, and the sound finally became clearer. Before Ling Qing could distinguish what it was, an uncle frowned and said, "Why does it sound like a hen crowing?"

hen!

These two words are so heavy and so light, everyone couldn't believe it. Everyone shook their heads and looked at the magical balcony of the second building.

But the top is empty, only some debris is piled there.

"Could it be in the house?" someone asked.

Acting is worse than moving, Ling Qing directly called Xiao Jia at the property center to ask him to send the spare key of the neighbor's house, took the key and led Yi Chengli to the second floor, and opened the door of Lingju's house.

The owners below looked at the balcony very nervously, but there was no sound from above for a long time, Yan Shuai couldn't help but let out a cry, and Yi Chengli emerged from the side of the balcony.

His eyes were shining in the sunlight, his voice was full of excitement, and he announced to the owners downstairs: "Comrades, family members, neighbors! Let me tell you good news. There is still a hen in the house! Because of being tied Legs haven't come out!"

Excited and ecstatic!Positive energy directly surrounds everyone, the hen is good, the hen is wonderful, the hen lays eggs and the rooster crows, there is no unparalleled road, this is the road of sustainable development!

Just when everyone was loudly saying let me be healthy, Yi Chengli stretched out his hand to let everyone not get excited, he still has a good news to announce.

Yi Chengli: "The hen has laid a few eggs and is still brooding."

What else can this say?Yan Shuai flicked his hair and clapped his hands and started singing and dancing happy worship, telling the world that those who let go of their burdens please come with me, and spread the word to establish an era of hens!

Everyone became more excited for a while, but in order not to attract the zombies outside, everyone tacitly covered their mouths to prevent themselves from laughing too loudly.

"But!" Yi Chengli stretched out his hand to keep everyone from getting too excited, "But we don't know if these eggs are fertilized, we need a flashlight to confirm."

Although the two chickens, one male and one female, have been alone for two or three days, no one knows whether they have had some close contact and something should or should not have happened.

"It's inconvenient to see the light on the back of the phone. Anyone who has a small flashlight at home can borrow it." Yi Chengli said.

Although Ling Qing's family has a big guy with [-] lumens, it is a little too bright. Yi Chengli is very worried that the big flashlight will directly kill the embryo in the egg.

Someone said yes, and immediately got up and went home to get it.

Ling Qing, who had just cleaned up the chicken droppings on the floor, went to the balcony and said, "Is there any owner who knows how to raise chickens, come up and see how the chickens are doing?"

Most of the elite owners in Manhattan are high-level white-collar workers in the CBD. Office software terms are readily available, and the skill tree in raising chickens is really not high enough.

Just when everyone thought they should go back and ask the old men and women at home, a person who was beyond Ling Qing's expectations stepped forward.

Wang Chunfa raised his hand, who said that those who stand in the light are considered heroes, Wang Chunfa had no choice in the past, but now he wants to be a good person.

"I can raise chickens!"

The four words are resounding.

Such a familiar stranger!Yi Chengli didn't expect it at all, but at this time, it doesn't matter whether a black cat or a white cat can raise chickens, it's a good cat, and it's up to you if you don't hesitate to use it!

Wang Chunfa and several owners went upstairs with flashlights. Under the hen's warning and unkind eyes, they began to reach out to the eggs laid by the hen.

In just a few days, the hen laid three eggs, two of which were fertilized and one was ordinary.The owners couldn't believe it, is this the good news they can hear in the apocalypse?

OMG, it's a hero hen!

The people under the ecstasy have hallucinations in front of their eyes, as if they have seen the beautiful picture of endless eggs.

Yan Shuai was very emotional: "If these eggs can be hatched and raised, then the chicken will lay eggs and the eggs will lay chickens, and we won't have to worry about having no meat to eat in the future."

"What if the eggs hatch out to be hens? If our rooster dies, won't there be more to come?" Qin Dali couldn't help asking beside him.

For a moment, everyone was quiet and turned to look at Qin Dali who had a good mouth. The silent condemnation had already begun, and only his good brother Xiao Jia came to his rescue: "It's okay, it's not about being happy, three hens They won't touch and disappear."

Qin Dali: ...

Wang Chunfa returned the eggs in his hand to the hens, looked at them and said, "If they have been fertilized recently, the hens will lay fertilized eggs in the next ten days, and chicks will be born in more than 20 days."

It takes waiting to hatch eggs and raise chickens. The most urgent thing is to make a warm, comfortable and safe chicken coop for this hero hen.

Ling Qing took the initiative to stay and tortured each other with Wang Chunfa until the end of life, and solved the chicken coop problem by the way, while Yi Chengli went downstairs to follow some owners to solve the fortification problem of the north wall and the east gate.

The family has lost contact, but it is very inconvenient to come to someone else's house every day to feed the chickens, so they carefully transferred the hen and those precious eggs to the property center first.

I am very grateful to Ms. Liang Xirui's Erpang for the exclusive sponsorship of the brand new cat nest. The hen and her eggs are in a warm place, and the sound of cooing becomes more soothing.

The hen has settled down temporarily, but the property center is not a quiet and suitable place for people to come and go. Ling Qing and Wang Chunfa proceeded from the reality, combined with Baidu's experience in making farm chicken coops, and conducted a field inspection in the Manhattan community. .

As a result, the crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looking back, it turned out that the yard of the model house on the first floor of Building No. [-] was the most suitable.

It is sunny because it is close to the fence, and it is usually quiet, and there are few residents upstairs, which greatly reduces the danger of high-altitude throwing objects.

Niu Ben said that he doesn't care about having one more cohabitant, one more person will be more lively, and he will no longer be afraid of Tianming in the future.Moreover, Wang Chunfa grows his own vegetables and raises chickens, so the dormitory is very reasonably allocated.

Today's farming work is over. The owners rested for a while and went to the north wall to help. Niu Ben simply came to help Ling Qing build a chicken coop in the yard.

While building the nest, he also talked to Wang Chunfa: "Uncle Wang, why have I never heard you say that you can raise chickens?"

"I came to the city so that I wouldn't spend my whole life raising chickens in the countryside, and I've been in the city for many years, and I almost forgot about these things." Wang Chunfa snorted.

The three of them were busy in the yard for an hour, and finally found that the three of them somewhat overestimated their hands-on ability, and only made a square box covered with cement.

Niu Ben looked at the box, pursed his lips and said, "To be honest, it's a bit like the cement coffin Brother Yi told me before, but it's a bit small."

"If they live in this place, the hens will be depressed and won't lay eggs." Wang Chunfa said that the chicken coop should be protected from the wind, but it can't be completely airtight.

Ling Qing looked at her handiwork and pursed her lips, feeling that there are some things in this life that she can't do at all, so she let go and said, "Forget it, what kind of chicken coop does a chicken do, let it sleep in the house and keep it warmer .”

When they took the hen to their new home, Wang Chunfa was surprised to find that the hen had laid another egg, and it was another fertilized egg. The news was sent to the group, and the owners really felt that the days to come were more and more hopeful up.

Yi Chengli also smiled when he found out, but looking at the northern wall in front of him, he couldn't laugh very well.

Because the bricks and cement they have now are not enough if they want to raise the wall.

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Qin Dali has a nickname of Poet of Security.

Ling Qing: From getting started to making chicken coops to giving up.