Let you go home and raise chickens, what the hell is this confinement center?

Chapter 137: I've heard of people torturing eagles, but also eagles torturing people?
Lin Feng suspected that the owl might be injured.

He looked at his left hand; it was clean and bloodless.

Right hand? No right hand either.

Spread the owl's wings again and look at its back.

I found that apart from a little baldness, there were really no wounds.

So what's going on?
If you have any needs, can you please tell him and then let him go to sleep?
He didn't get the animal language skill from the system.

I really can't understand what you say, let alone read your mind.

At a little after one in the middle of the night, Lin Feng put an owl on his shoulder.

I walked out of the house and came to the farm just to find out what it wanted.

He suddenly felt that he was so noble and such a caring and good friend to animals.

"yawn."

He yawned loudly, and before he knew it, the dark clouds in the west had dissipated.

The moon in the sky seems to be covered with a layer of mist, adding a layer of hazy beauty.

In the air, there is the moist smell of pine brought by the wind.

Even the flowers in the yard closed their petals and immersed themselves in the night, gathering their energy to bloom in the rising sun tomorrow.

As he followed the owl's instructions and stood near the bird's nest he had built for the eagle, Lin Feng fell silent.

He turned to look at the owl, who looked down at him.

Her big round eyes were full of anticipation.

He felt he understood.

"Do you want a new house too?" Lin Feng asked.

"Cuckoo."

The barn owl's big head nodded twice, and then its big eyes narrowed.

Two claws grabbed his shoulders and tossed them around expectantly.

It was obvious that it understood what Lin Feng said and expressed that it really wanted it.

After understanding the request, Lin Feng turned around and walked back.

The barn owl was unhappy when he saw the humans were leaving.

Wasn’t it just promised that it would have a new house?

Why are you going back now?
Where is the house?
Please make it clear whether you agreed or not.

It won't feel at ease unless it explains clearly.

It is also very good at catching mice.

It spread its wings and wrapped Lin Feng's head with its entire wings, thus preventing Lin Feng from moving forward.

The unsuspecting Lin Feng was covered in the face by bird feathers.

The world, which was already dark, became completely dark this time.

Although it doesn't smell particularly bad, it definitely doesn't smell good either.

There were also tiny hairs that kept drilling into his nose.

"Hmm." I couldn't breathe.

Lin Feng danced with joy, trying to save himself from the constraints of his breathing.

After groping for a while, Lin Feng finally found the right position and tore it off his head.

Finally, fresh air rushed into my nostrils again.

He gave the owl a head-splitting blow for its attempted murder.

I suppressed my anger and told myself that it was just a little bird and I shouldn't take it seriously.

He lowered his voice and said, "Brother, please be reasonable."

"It's night time now. If you don't go to bed, I'll go to bed too."

"We humans need to sleep at night. We can deal with this during the day."

"How about this, you find a place to stay for a day and come pick it up tomorrow night?"

He was almost drunk. Who did he learn this move of holding his head from?

Young people nowadays are under great pressure to buy houses. Is the housing pressure on Owl also so great?

This world is quite equal, huh?

The barn owl finally understood and accepted Bai Tianzheng's proposal.

But it still stayed on Lin Feng's shoulder and refused to come down.

No, we can't relax.

It will move into the new nest as soon as it is successfully built and will never give other birds any opportunity to take advantage.

It must hold here.

Even if you are trapped to death, you must hold on! Lin Feng ignored him and returned to the house.

He didn't even look at the broken bird that disturbed his sweet dream.

I got into bed and fell asleep in a second.

After a while, the barn owl standing on the clothes rack in Lin Feng's house, saying that he would hold on until the last second, said: Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

What a sweet sleep!

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"Lin Feng, good morning."

Feng Yu, who was on duty last night, saw Heimi from Lin Feng's family running out early in the morning, and he knew that Lin Feng was up too.

He wanted to come over and ask, what was Lin Feng doing at the Eagle's Nest last night?

Simply.

In the middle of the night, the alarm device prompted him that someone had entered the farm and was standing near the eagle's nest. He was so nervous that he even put away his stun baton.

Just when I was wondering why the dog didn't bark at all.

Through the small window on the tent, he saw a figure who looked vaguely like Lin Feng, the farmer here.

Before he even left the tent, I asked him what was going on.

He found that after a strange dance, Lin Feng went back.

At that moment, the first thing he thought of was that someone was trying to steal the eagle's cubs.

However, I immediately dismissed this idea.

That man was Lin Feng. If he really wanted to do something for these protected animals, he would have done it long ago.

Asking him and Yang Bo, two forest policemen, to work here was the worst move.

He was afraid that Lin Feng had suddenly sleepwalked.

This disease needs to be detected and treated early.

Most importantly, it's scary.

That weird posture was like a seizure.

As a result, he walked to the gate of Lin Feng's house and looked.

Lin Feng got up early this morning before dawn and started doing carpentry work.

Did you get any new inspiration from your dream last night?

Feng Yu didn't understand.

But he knew that Lin Feng could use pure wood to build a nest for the eagle that was suitable in every way except that it was a little short.

Judging from this, Lin Feng’s carpentry skills are definitely not bad.

And now, Feng Yu was thinking secretly and sighing in his heart.

As expected, most craftsmen rely on hard work.

Just for this kind of energy, he couldn't help but admire Lin Feng a little more.

Lin Feng finally realized, a little late, that there was a person standing at the door of his house. It was Feng Yu.

He nodded as a greeting.

Feng Yu's 5.0 vision was directly reflected by the two huge dark circles under Lin Feng's eyes, and he was startled.

"What's going on?"

Feng Yu walked over, reached out to help hold the wooden board, and asked with concern.

"what?"

Lin Feng looked at him, there was no light in his eyes, and even his tone was a little vague.

I really don’t want to recall last night’s experience, and I don’t want to experience it again.

He really didn't know how much sense of security his home gave to the owl, causing it to sleep so soundly.

All he knew was that at around three o'clock in the morning, the owl that chose to sleep on the clothes hanger in his house began to snore.

At first he thought it was the sound of some bird outside, so he turned over and didn't pay any attention to it...

He is right next to the forest, so it is normal to hear various insects and birds chirping.

However, the more I listened, the more something seemed wrong. It was a miserable, "Ah——" kind of cry.

It feels like someone is strangling the throat, wailing in pain but unable to make a normal sound.

Anyway, Lin Feng felt suffocated after hearing this.

The sound kept getting louder and louder, until it was loud enough to form surround sound in his empty bedroom.

When Lin Feng finally couldn't stand it anymore and crawled out of the bed.

Then he realized that it was not a bird outside.

It was a barn owl's work!
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(End of this chapter)