portable space

After placing the fruits, Zhang Taiping began to assemble the beehive alone. This was the time when the old man was giving Fan Ming acupuncture, so there was no need to worry about how to take the bees out of the space.

A large swarm of bees was taken out from the space, and each beehive contained an ordinary queen bee that looked only slightly larger than the wild one. After the queen bee was settled, a large swarm of bees flying in the air followed.

I got into each beehive, and after getting acquainted with the environment for a while, I saw that I was flapping my wings and going out to collect honey. It is not unreasonable to compare hard-working people to bees. Bees can't stop and make a sound.

In order to collect honey, I have been busy all my life.

Now that the bees have begun to come out to collect honey, the temperature is also suitable for the growth of butterflies. After Zhang Taiping released the bees, he also released some butterflies, and suddenly the sky was full of dancing colorful butterflies.

They suddenly came into a strange environment and did not fly away immediately. Instead, they flew around Zhang Taiping. If others saw them, they would be surprised. Zhang Taiping hurriedly ran towards the orchard, and the butterflies followed.

Then they moved. After arriving among the flowers in the orchard, these butterflies began to slowly leave Zhang Taiping's body and fly into the flowers of the fruit trees.

Wild bees have their own survival ability and do not require human care and feeding like bees. However, under normal circumstances, wild bees do not produce as much honey as bees. The wild bees that Zhang Taiping took out from the space did not exist.

Such a problem is both wild and industrious. It is one and a half times the size of ordinary wild bees and more than three times that of honey bees. It can harvest more rice each time. The main thing is that Zhang Taiping does not need to manage it, and can be a

I'll leave the shopkeeper alone and just cut the honey every two days.

After returning from the orchard, I found some straw and tied the drooping vines on the cement shelf. Then I used diluted spring water to water the flowers planted in the yard.

After cleaning up the chores in the backyard, I had some free time again. Fan Ming was undergoing treatment, but Zhang Taiping couldn't stop him. Yaya was following Tiantian and writing in a small book. His wife Cai Yazhi was making lunch in the kitchen. Zhang Taiping saw him

Everyone had their own things to do, so they had nothing to do, so they sat on a wicker chair under the eaves and watched the swallows.

There are now four swallow nests under the eaves, with at least eight little swallows living in them. At this moment, a swallow came back from hunting outside. After it entered one of the nests, the one that was nesting in it was

The swallow flew out. This was a shift change. There was always a swallow guarding the nest.

Zhang Taiping's heart moved. He stood up and reached into the nest. The swallow that stayed in the nest immediately blew up its feathers and screamed. Another swallow that had not flown far turned around and shot over like an arrow.

.The two swallows pecked Zhang Taiping's hand that was about to reach into the nest at the same time. But this small force was like scratching an itch for Zhang Taiping now. It had no effect at all, let alone stopped him from reaching in.

determination.

Sure enough, there were several warm eggs lying under the body of the swallow in the nest. I don't know when the eggs were laid and began to hatch. If a few eggs hatched from these four nests, then there would not be enough room under the eaves.

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Zhang Taiping chuckled and took back his hand. The two little swallows inside me stared at Zhang Taiping warily to prevent him from doing anything offensive again. There were two nests next to him with the head of a swallow sticking out, looking at Zhang Taiping.

Peace is like guarding against thieves.

He stood in the center of the yard and whistled into the sky. In response to an eagle's roar, Xiao Jin's figure appeared in the sky. After locking Zhang Taiping's figure, he swooped down and landed firmly on Zhang Taiping's outstretched arm. Generally speaking,

Under normal circumstances, people who raise eagles will put cushions on their arms or shoulders where eagles usually stay. Even if the eagle does not mean to hurt people, the claws alone are not something that ordinary people can bear. But Zhang Taiping completely

unnecessary.

A few swallows in a row who were watching Zhang Taiping warily just now saw their feathers explode again when they saw Xiao Jin's figure. They guarded the edge of the nest as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and they made a sound of panic. A few more swallows

The little swallows flew back from outside and guarded the nest, as if they were resisting together.

Xiao Jin stood on Zhang Taiping's arm, opened his eyes and glanced at it, then ignored him.

Zhang Taiping did not call Xiao Jin down to scare the little swallows into avenging their peck just now. He was not that bored. Instead, he thought of the fact that the little swallows were hatching eggs and that Xiao Jin was also a bird and a man.

I don’t know how to solve this problem of future generations.

Only when he looked at Zhang Taiping, Xiao Jin's eyes were not as sharp as knives. The softened expression gave Zhang Taiping the feeling of a three or four-year-old child looking at his relatives.

Zhang Taiping reached out and stroked the only soft feather on his head. He closed his eyes in enjoyment and tilted his head against Zhang Taiping's hand.

"Commander, someone is looking for you." At this moment, the village chief's voice came from the edge of the yard.

Xiao Jin's eyes suddenly opened, a little annoyed at the intrusion of the person who came, and his sharp eyes fell on the village chief and an old man in his sixties wearing glasses behind him. He was lying next to Zhang Taiping's legs.

The lion also stood up and looked warily at the stranger behind the village chief.

Being stared at like an eagle and a dog, the old man felt a lot of pressure. He did not follow the village chief into the yard, but stood at the entrance of the yard and looked at it.

Zhang Taiping raised his arms and let Xiao Jin fly into the sky. Xiao Jin circled in the sky for a few times before turning around and flying towards the back of the southern mountain.

After patting the lion on the shoulder, Zhang Taiping came out to welcome the unfamiliar old man and asked the village chief: "Is this the old gentleman looking for me?"

"Yes, this gentleman is looking for you. He is a teacher in the university."

When Zhang Taiping was about to ask, the old man had already introduced himself: "I am a teacher at Northwest Agricultural and Forestry University, named Shao Fengguo. I came here after seeing the photos of Butterfly Valley uploaded on the Internet. Who are you?

Not the 'Little Village Girl' on the Internet?" Teacher Shao was a little unsure and a little weird when he asked this question. Zhang Taiping standing in front of him was so tall that he couldn't relate to the Internet name "Little Village Girl"

Together, but since the Internet is a virtual thing, these Internet names are just marks and cannot determine a person's gender, so this question arises.

"Little village girl?" Zhang Taiping was stunned and then realized, isn't this Fan Ming's online name? Mr. Shao also said that he came here because of the photos of "Butterfly Valley". Zhang Taiping didn't have a camera at that time.

, the photos about Butterfly Valley were all uploaded to the Internet by Fan Mingzhao. This old gentleman may have come to ask about Butterfly Valley. He waved his hand and said, "I am not a 'little village girl.'

She’s a girl, and she has something to do and it’s inconvenient to come out now, why don’t you wait here for a while?”

"No hurry, no hurry, just wait for a while." He was not polite, he was really in no hurry today.

This old gentleman is a senior professor at the University of Agricultural Science and Technology, and has been engaged in research on insects. Yesterday on the Internet, I accidentally saw a post by a netizen named "Little Village Girl" about a Butterfly Valley.

Photos, with his address attached below. He was doing a research on butterflies, and actually saw many rarely seen or even unseen butterflies in a series of photos. He couldn't help but prepare to come and take a look.

After all, if it is true, it will be of great value to your research. Even if it is not true, just think of it as giving yourself a day or two off.

Zhang Taiping invited the old gentleman and the village chief into the house, sat down and served him tea.

After taking a sip of tea, Mr. Shao looked at the two big dogs on the ground and asked, "Did you raise that eagle just now?"

Zhang Taiping nodded and said, "I did raise him."

"Then these two big dogs are yours too?"

"Um."

The old man raised his thumb at Zhang Taiping and said, "It's really amazing. I always think that people who can tame an eagle are great people. That big eagle weighs sixty or seventy pounds, right?"

Zhang Taiping didn't quite understand his method of dividing by weight and said: "About that, the wings are spread over two meters wide, and they are sixty or seventy centimeters tall when standing on the ground."

"That's it. Generally speaking, when an eagle reaches adulthood, it will be about the same height and weight."

"There are not only eagles in the handsome man's house, but also two strange birds called parrots. Yes, they are parrots. There is also a longevity turtle the size of a millstone in the pond." The village chief strongly recommended it from the side.

Here are the highlights inside Zhang Taiping’s house.

"Is there really a longevity turtle as big as a millstone?" Mr. Shao asked in surprise. He had often seen parrots and it was no big deal, but the village chief had never seen the turtle as big as a millstone.

Pass.

"Yes, why not? It's in the pond outside. You can see it when you go out." He stood up and walked out.

Mr. Shao was also very interested and stood up. Naturally, Zhang Taiping could not sit still.

"Oh, I haven't asked for my little brother's name yet. Is he called Dashai?" When Mr. Shao left the house, he remembered that he hadn't asked for Zhang Taiping's name yet.

"My surname is Zhang and my given name is Taiping. Dashuai is a nickname that people call me smoothly." Zhang Taiping said with a smile.

Mr. Shao also smiled and said: "The name Dashuai is not bad, it is powerful and easy to pronounce, so I followed the village chief and called him that."

"Haha, it doesn't matter what you call him. I don't know what I should call the old gentleman."

Mr. Shao laughed heartily and said, "You can call me Teacher Shao. If you feel uncomfortable, you can just call me 'Lao Shao'."

"I'll still call you Teacher Shao."

"It's up to you."