Happy Little Mayor

"Swamp hens have also appeared in the town? Ha, boss, are you going to raise them or kill them?" Aturulho asked with excitement.

Swamp hens are nicknames for purple water chickens. Māori and hunters like to call them like this because they are a type of poultry that prefers water, and swamps and wetlands are more common.

To be honest, the purple water chicken is very beautiful. If they can stay quietly, even if they are prey on fish, shrimp and crabs in the lake, Wang Bo is willing to keep them.

But if they want to destroy the lavender sprouts, they can only kill them.

So he thought about it and said, "Look first, if they continue to prey on lavender sprouts, hunt them."

New Zealand allows the hunting of purple water fowls, but the number of hunting permits for purple water fowls varies from region to region.

For example, in the Canterbury region of the South Island, there is a maximum of two per person per day, but the sparsely populated West Coast region has a limit of 20 per day.

The sunset town is part of Canterbury. Although it is a marginal location, it also has to implement Canterbury's rules, which can only kill two at a time.

However, because purple water chickens have a relatively destructive effect on agricultural production, farmers in the South Island usually see the purple water chickens killing their own crops when they spoil their own crops. As long as no one sees it, how many will kill it.

After waiting for two days, Wang Bo found that these pheasants would still peck on lavender sprouts when no one was there.

And just like they look for shrimp and crabs, these **** know how to use their claws to plow the ground to feed on the grass seeds hidden below them, so if they spread, it will be a disaster for lavender fields.

By the middle of the weekend, he was determined: "No more training, switch to a real gun, go and catch the purple water chicken!"

The reason he made this decision was because more and more purple water chickens appeared over the next few days, as if they were attracted by the lavender sprouts, and dozens of them have grown to hundreds.

The storm caused damage to the vegetation in many areas of the South Island, the lack of sprout food that the purple water chicken loved, and the emergence of lavender flower fields naturally attracted them greatly.

Wang Bo brought everyone who was interested, and one person could only kill two, which did not help the pheasant group.

Driving to the lavender field, I saw these feathered pheasants staying inside and pecking at the buds.

Asturu sat on the jeep, stood up and looked exclaimed: "So much ?!"

Wang Bo also had a headache and said, "How about we start tourists to hunt purple water chicken?"

"It's best not to do this. Zishui chicken is a non-profit manufacturing poultry product. If it is used to develop tourism, I mean direct hunting. There may be problems."

Uncle Bing shook his head helplessly.

Although purple water chicken is a "pest" for agriculture, it is still not a tradable poultry product in New Zealand.

In other words, no one shall kill purple water chicken for commercial purposes and sell it on the market.

Aturu asked, "I know it is a non-tradable poultry product, but when is it a non-profit manufacturing poultry product?"

Uncle Bing asked, "Isn't it?"

Atulu insisted: "Absolutely not! We can let tourists hunt them, as long as the number of hunters is controlled, but I do not recommend it, do we really allow tourists to pick up guns on our site?"

Wang Bo just talked about it. Even if he wants to develop this one, it won't work today.

It is not easy to hunt purple water chickens on their own.

Because this kind of bird is rare in New Zealand's land, the eyesight, hearing and alertness are very strong. When the car just arrived, they immediately began to run wild.

Wang Bo opened the door and waved at the heroes, "Come on, hunt me down!"

Xiao Wang, the strong man, the queen, and the fat cat brothers, a few of them had long hair and flew out.

"Wangwangwang!" There were two milky and roaring bellows in the car, and Wang Bo looked down, the police dogs and German police dogs were bouncing.

Bingge looked at them and lowered his palms gently: "Don't cry, sit down."

Immediately, the two puppies closed their mouths and sat down.

Wang Bo was stunned: "This is the result of your training?"

Bingge glanced at him and said, "Not worth it, Labrador and Demu are the smartest dogs, and you can learn by teaching them."

However, Pharaoh still heard the meaning of pride in his tone. Needless to say, the cool soldier is pretending to be forcibly, and he is still very satisfied with his results.

It's true that the Zishui chicken has a strong heart. They can run very well, and they can still fly, but they are still not opponents in the face of the land killers such as Zhuang Ding Xiao Wang.

Xiao Wang runs the fastest, and he likes to bully the weak, but of course he dares to bully the weak, and rushes behind the purple water chicken.

The purple water chicken just wanted to fly, but the wings just fluttered to a height of one meter, and it was crushed by Xiao Wang's Taishan to suppress it!

The fat cat brothers are too fat. They have been negligent in training recently. They have not caught up with the purple water chickens and either flew away or got into the river. They can only watch the chickens sigh on the shore.

The queen's brain was so good that she picked up the persimmon and pinched it, and caught a purple pheasant with a crippled leg and an injured foot.

After entering the lake, the other purple water chickens thought it was safe. They swam happily around the lake and stared at the pharaohs who came after them with a small eye.

Suddenly a head came out of the water, and the strong man opened his mouth and pinched a purple water chicken, his mouth closed, and he immediately bit his wings.

The other Zishui chickens were frightened quackly and flapped their wings and flew up. In the chaos, the strong man emerged twice and bit the wings of two chickens respectively.

Wings were injured, these pheasants were abolished, they could not fly and could not swim, and they hurtled on the water.

In this way, Zhuang Ding leisurely carried three chickens ashore.

Uncle Bing said to Pharaoh, "Everyone is allowed to capture only two."

Pharaoh said: "Is the strong man a human?"

"No."

Then Pharaoh smiled slyly: "Yes, so it is not restricted by the law. We are only allowed to capture two of them, and the others are given to them."

The Zhuang Ding dropped three purple water chickens and jumped back into the lake to dive and catch it. This hand was really amazing. Not to mention the purple water chickens, even the flying chickens are invincible.

Bowen tied the chickens together and grinned, "It's easy to pack the chickens this time."

"How to say?"

"There is a hot spring over there. After the chicken is slaughtered, a pit is thrown in. The hot spring can iron the feathers."

Speaking of this Pharaoh, I was a bit worried: "Don't get too close there, I asked experts from the School of Geology at Otag University and let them see if there is no volcano and only geothermal, then dig a pit." to be continued.)