Chapter 736 732 This Chicken Can Fight an Eagle

Chapter 736 732. This chicken can fight an eagle
There is nothing special about the eggs of this kind of chicken, they look just like ordinary country eggs.

But this is from a flower chicken that can swim and catch fish, so it must be extraordinary.

"But is this flower chicken called flower chicken?"

This question was asked by Luo Shaoan, directly bypassing Old Zhou who was asked by Old Man Cheng.

When it comes to professional stuff, Lao Zhou knows more.

As expected, Lao Zhou understood. “This breed is called Liuba Xiaoyao Chicken, also known as Longpan Chicken. It’s a domineering name, isn’t it?”

Luo Shaoan was very supportive and gave a thumbs up, "Very domineering."

"Yes, it was a fighting cock before liberation, raised specifically for fighting."

No wonder, it turns out it was a fighting cock, no wonder it drove away the ferocious black chicken.

"After liberation, cockfighting was no longer allowed, so we raised them for meat. The meat of fighting cocks is good." Old Zhou couldn't help but say this, smacking his lips.

As soon as this was said, the three chefs nodded in unison. Fighting cocks are the result of many generations of screening. They have well-developed muscles, firm meat, and rich flavor. No matter whether they are stewed or braised, it is best to make them into roasted chickens. They are delicious, very delicious!

Old Zhou hadn't finished talking yet. He pointed at the fat hens and said, "Because they are raised for meat, the locals have bred hens generation after generation. As a result, the hens of Xiaoyao chickens are getting fatter and fatter. It is also found that the eggs they lay are particularly good. Although they are small and lay few eggs, the eggs are high in protein and rich in various good things. They have become dual-purpose chickens for laying eggs and meat."

No wonder Old Man Cheng took out the eggs and said he would have a treat at noon. It turned out that the eggs were good and not many of them were laid.

Hey, I didn’t seem to see any nest over there by the black chicken just now, and I didn’t mention anything about the eggs.

"Don't black chickens lay eggs?" Luo Shaoan asked.

"Lueyang black-bone chickens are pure meat chickens and also lay eggs, but there is nothing special about them except that they are big."

After Lao Zhou explained, he continued.

"Although Xiaoyao chickens have become broilers, their tempers have not changed. They are still irritable and aggressive. They cannot be raised in a centralized manner and must be raised in the wild. They also grow slowly, taking six to seven months to mature, which is even shorter than Lueyang black chickens."

Lao Zhou has finished his introduction.

Old Man Cheng nodded repeatedly, "Yes, they are just too aggressive. Every year they kill several of them in fights. They bite black chickens when they see them. The two sides often fight in groups and fight to the death. At least a dozen of them die in each fight."

"So fierce!" Luo Shaoan found it strange. "Then why do you keep these two? Why don't you switch to a tamer breed, like white-feathered chickens? They grow faster and can be slaughtered in 20 to 30 days."

Old Man Cheng laughed loudly upon hearing this, "People with good tempers can't be kept here. No matter how many people you keep, they will die."

"Is it because of the unfamiliar climate?"

"It's an eagle."

Old Man Cheng pointed to the mountains in the distance. "There are eagles in those mountains. When they come over, they can grab the chickens with one claw. There are also particularly large ones, with wings longer than a person's. They fly down from the sky, which is scary. Ordinary chickens all have to stay in their nests, scared to death. Even if they are not scared to death, the eagles will catch them with one claw. In a few days, all of them will be caught."

"You still have such a big eagle here?" Luo Shaoan's attention was immediately diverted. "We also have eagles over there, but they are very small and can't even catch big mice."

"Is there an eagle that can't even catch a mouse?" Old Man Cheng obviously didn't believe it.

"The rat in his house is big. It's a bamboo rat. It must weigh eight kilograms." Lao Zhou had seen it before and gestured at a one-foot-long rat that weighed eight kilograms.

Then, he gestured again, "The hills over there are shallow, and there is a nest of red-bellied hawks nearby, not much bigger than pigeons."

Finally, he introduced: "The big eagle that Old Man Cheng mentioned, which is taller than a human, lives in the deep mountains here. It's called a golden eagle. Its wingspan is almost two meters. It can catch all the sheep in the Qiang village."

"Such a big eagle!" Luo Shaoan, a local of Tianhan, had never heard of it, let alone seen it.

Leisurely and fascinating.

I couldn't help but imagine, "The big eagle flew down with a roar, and your chickens were not scared and flew away in all directions. Red Bear and Tiger rushed over to scare the big eagle away and save the chickens." The scene was so spectacular just thinking about it.

As it turned out, that was not the case at all.

"A dog is useless against an eagle. There is a forest above, and the dog cannot see the eagle when it comes down. The eagle is in the sky, and the scent cannot reach it, so the dog's nose is useless. The eagle is still fast, and by the time the dog finds it, it is too late. In the forest, the dog can only deal with wild animals."

Old Man Cheng really liked Luo Shaoan and explained things to him carefully.

Luo Shaoan followed up with another question, "What if we encounter an eagle? How many we escape counts?"

"Hey, kid, why do you only want to escape?"

"If you don't run away, can you still fight?"

"Yep."

Old Man Cheng was finally satisfied. He boasted, "The chickens I raise are very powerful. They are not afraid of ordinary eagles in a one-on-one fight. What's more, there are more than 2,000 eagles in my forest. They will peck at them when they come down. Big eagles, the golden eagle that Old Zhou mentioned, are no good either. One time, one of them came down. What's the use of that big one? There are dozens of my spotted chickens. They will bite them if they catch them. They almost ran away."

What Old Man Cheng said was confusing, but his meaning was clear. No matter whether it was the Xiaoyao Chicken or the Lueyang Black Chicken, none of them were afraid of birds of prey, and they had no moral principles and would just gang up on one.

Even a golden eagle would not be able to survive when surrounded and attacked by dozens of chickens.

But Old Zhou suddenly became alert and said hurriedly, "Old Cheng, you can't kill the Golden Eagle Guoyi. You didn't do it, did you?"

Old Man Cheng curled his lips and said, "I'm not stupid. I can't kill anything flying in the sky or running on the ground. Besides, the golden eagle is so big that I can't escape even if I can't defeat it. Chickens can't fly."

"That's good, that's good. Don't kill him, and it's best not to hurt him." Old Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.

But in a blink of an eye.

Old Man Cheng secretly showed off to Luo Shaoan, "I did run, but I got a lot of butt hairs off of me. I'll give you one when I get back."

He has such a loud voice, and if he speaks quietly, no one can help but hear him.

Lao Zhou: “…It’s good that he didn’t die.”

At this time, the tip appeared again.

[If wild animals enter the breeding area on their own without human intervention and an accident occurs, the breeder usually does not need to bear legal responsibility. However, you should contact the local wildlife protection department or forestry department in time to report the situation you have encountered. These departments are responsible for rescuing injured wild animals and providing appropriate treatment suggestions. ]

The regulations on animal protection are still very humane.

The main thing to manage is people.

The chicken doesn't know which one is protecting it, it just knows that when its natural enemy comes to eat it, it is not allowed to resist.

Following the story told by Old Man Cheng.

There is knowledge everywhere. The geographical environment determines that if you want to raise chickens in the deep mountains, you have to raise these powerful ones.

Even though it grows slowly, takes up a lot of space, and always fights among itself.

I have seen the chicken and have finished introducing it.

It looks good, and sounds great.

But, whether it is good or not, you have to try it to know...

(End of this chapter)