blogombal Chapter 4512 Level 5 Rare Bird Breeder
Chapter 4512 Level 5 Rare Bird Breeder
Chapter 4512 Level Rare Bird Breeder
Jiang Yixin went to Roger, but Roger was helpless.
At this time, Roger had no choice but to find another rare bird breeder. Jiang Yixin kept nagging: "Don't just find one rare bird breeder, find several and consult them all, especially the high-level rare bird breeders, to find out when to feed the birds with water and food."
Roger has a familiar rare bird breeder who lives on the Imperial Star and is a fifth-level rare bird breeder. He is very professional and the survival rate of the poultry he raises is higher than that of many breeders. He also has a high status among the breeders.
It's not that Roger didn't want to raise the chickens according to what Luo Bi said. It's mainly because the year after raising the little partridge chickens, the military also raised little partridge chickens according to Luo Bi's method, but there were only a few left.
Based on past experience, Roger didn't dare to raise one casually.
This level 5 rare bird breeder was not the type to ask questions blindly. When Roger asked, the breeder thought for a moment and said, "Are you using a rare bird nest?"
Roger nodded: "The smaller one, only one square."
"The area is smaller. If there are more than 20 chicks, the density will be high." The fifth-level rare bird breeder said, "You can feed them water and food after they have been hatched for half a day. Feed them in small amounts. It is best to feed them bread crumbs with little moisture, or biscuit crumbs."
Roger took note of it carefully and hung up the phone in confusion.
Jiang Yixin also frowned: "Can I give him some water and food? I'll go ask Luo Bi."
When Jiang Yixin went to Luo Bi's house, there was a heavy snowstorm. Big flakes of snow fell down, and thick snow piled up on the trees. The sound of snow could be heard on the semi-open balcony.
Feng Ling was at the edge of the planet and no one knew when he would be back. Luo Bi was ready to tidy up the little partridge and put it to bed.
Jiang Yixin said as soon as she entered the room: "Roger asked a level 5 rare bird breeder, and the breeder said that it can be fed with water and food half a day after the shell is hatched. The breeder also advised that it is best to use milk from a purifying beast."
Luo Bi: "······"
Jiang Yixin continued: "I'm going to buy some milk from the Purifying Beast. Does yours count as one?"
Luo Bi is not a breeder, but she has learned so much breeding knowledge that it makes Luo Bi angry. You say that if you raise partridge chickens like this, they will die. But her words have no weight.
"If you're not afraid of feeding it to death, go buy some." Luo Bi said, "I won't feed it water or rice these two days."
"Feed them with biscuit crumbs and bread crumbs." Jiang Yixin had just learned how to raise the baby, so she corrected what she heard.
Luo Bi: "······"
All of Jiang Yixin’s little partridge chickens died, and she didn’t want to send them away anymore, she couldn’t resist the temptation.
Late in the night, everyone who was on the edge of the planet came back to discuss whether to feed or not, including Wen Yao. They all came to Roger's house to discuss it. Luo Bi felt like she was raising rare and exotic animals again.
The words of a level 5 rare bird breeder carry weight, and the Thunder Flame Warrior prefers to feed water and food.
Wen Yao turned around and asked Luo Bi: "Did you give the little partridge chicken water and food?"
Why are you asking her? Just listen to the fifth-level rare bird breeder. But when Wen Yao asked seriously, Luo Bi said, "I don't feed them."
Well, the Thunder Flame Warrior thought to himself and thought about it again.
Let’s discuss it. It’s so difficult to decide whether to feed the baby or not. Luo Bi said goodbye and went home.
She would be going to bed soon. The number of the little partridge chickens she raised was far less than the number of Thunder Flame Warriors. Luo Bi's bottom line was 200, so she tried her best to raise them carefully and make sure no more of them died.
The little partridges in the bamboo basket were still pecking at the hay. Luo Bi wrapped the bamboo basket tightly with animal skins. No matter how warm it was in winter, it was still different from summer.
(End of this chapter)