Canghai drove the cart to Fenghuanggou. Today, not only Shi Wei, Ping An and Wu Hui were sitting on the cart, but also Shang Qingyun and his wife and their three students.

Canghai and a group of people came to plant watermelons. Shang Qingyun and his group of people came to see birds, so early in the morning, two groups of people gathered together and happened to be a cart to pull over.

As soon as they entered Fenghuanggou, the group of people could not see their eyes. They kept pointing at the person who was looking at this in the car. Their performance was already accustomed to Cang Hai and others. Everyone who came to Fenghuanggou for the first time looked like this, and after watching it for a long time, they didn't feel strange.

When he arrived at the place, Canghai stopped the cart and turned his head to say to the people on the cart: "I'm here!"

Shi Wei and others didn't wait for Cang Hai to say that they had already jumped off the cart and started to work hard, while Shang Qingyun and others were still immersed in shock.

Shang Qingyun got off the cart and said to Canghai: "I originally thought the scenery of the village was already a miracle among miracles, but I didn't expect that you would give me a bigger surprise."

"You always look at it slowly and study it slowly. You can put the food here. Just wait until you come back at noon. There is nothing delicious in the valley now. If you come in summer, you will not be hungry. Now you will not be able to eat wild fruits everywhere. Now, the fruits under the trees have just bloomed," Cang Hai said with a smile.

Shang Qingyun waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm very satisfied with it. Along the way, I found many birds that I rarely saw before. You can say that this is a treasure house of birds."

Canghai couldn't tell whether the old man was polite or honest, but he didn't care about these things. He couldn't drive people away when everyone came, so he smiled at Old Man Shang Qingyun and prepared to work.

"ah!"

Just as Cang Hai turned his head, a sharp male voice suddenly exploded in his ears, and the scream scared Cang Hai's heart and soul trembled.

"Bear, bear, bear!"

Before Canghai could turn his head, he heard a male voice shouting again.

When I turned my head and saw a small round head stretching out from the tent, my two small round eyes staring straight at the young man with glasses making a sound.

"Get out of here! You can pick a place when you are there!" Cang Hai took two steps, came to the side of the tent, and pulled the bear's neck out with his hand.

The tent was laid a few days ago. Because it was the sowing season, Canghai did not bring it back and forth every day. He pulled up the tent door at night. During the day, everyone can rest in the tent at noon.

I may have forgotten to pull the tent door last night, so I was taken advantage of by this little bear.

This little bear is the little bear saved by Canghai last year. Today, one winter has passed and has grown into a big bear cub. I don’t know if its mother dislikes it or if it has a new look in spring. This little guy appeared in Phoenix Gully and was seen by Meng Meng who is also playing, so he took the little bear to the camp and fed something.

This feeding is amazing. After eating, the little bear stayed here directly. Every day, he was looking forward to Canghai and other people coming over. After eating, he would play around nearby. When he was tired or when he saw everyone eating, he came over to ask for food.

Mengmeng didn't come here all these two days, because there were more children of the same age in the village, Mengmeng was more willing to play with those friends. Mengmeng didn't come, and the little bear appeared here every day.

Canghai pulled the bear out of the tent and kicked it gently on its fat butt.

At this time, Shi Wei smiled and explained to Shang Qingyun and others: "This little bear cub doesn't bite people, don't be afraid."

Not to mention the young man who just shouted, even Shang Qingyun and Fan Xiaoxia were trembling when they saw the bear. Although these two were ornithologists, they had also come into contact with bears in the wild. Although this little black bear does not look big, its small body, with a slap, was enough to crack the brains of an adult.

To say that you are not afraid of wild bears is a false proposition.

"You have any bears here?" Shang Qingyun swallowed his saliva and asked at Canghai as if he was dealing with a domestic cat.

Shi Wei nodded: "Well, this is a little bear. There are also big bears here, which are about two or three hundred kilograms. The largest one is about three hundred kilograms!"

After saying that, he turned to visit Canghai and said, "Is there a 300 kilogram?"

Cang Hai turned his head and smiled, "How could I know? I haven't called it much."

Seeing the faces of the people next to the cart, Cang Hai comforted and said, "Don't worry, the bears here do not attack people. People in our village are used to meeting bears. If you encounter them, don't be afraid or run away. Just walk normally. If you run away, these things may think that you will play with them and will chase you. Although these things do not attack people, they have no idea of ​​playing, so they may scratch the person..."

It would be fine if Canghai didn’t say it, but now people like Shang Qingyun are even more afraid of this.

What season is now? Spring is the time when everything relies on and reproduces. If you encounter a bear in heat and happen to catch up with these bears, the old couple Shang Qingyun is not responsible for the old arms and legs.

The little bear was picked up from the tent by Cang Hai, and began to hold Cang Hai's legs and rub it against Cang Hai's legs with his fluffy head, making a ummy cry while rubbing it.

Ping'an looked at it and said, "Second brother, the little bear is hungry!"

Holding legs and begging for food is the basic skill of this bear. Every time I see someone, I will hold the person's legs as long as I am hungry, and keep rubbing my head with my head, and make a ummy sound like acting like a spoiled person.

"Wu Hui, bring two steamed buns here!"

Canghai was ready. When he arrived, he brought seven or eight big steamed buns. As for meat, Canghai would not feed a wild bear. What is the right to choose for begging bears?

After hearing this, Wu Hui took out two steamed buns from the food box on the cart and handed them to Canghai.

Canghai took the steamed bun and threw it directly on the ground. When the little bear saw that there were steamed buns, he immediately sat on the grass, pushed the two steamed buns into his arms, then picked up one steamed bun with his two front paws and took a bite, put down the bite of the steamed bun, and bit the intact steamed bun on the ground.

It seemed like I was going to mark the steamed bun. After taking a bite of both steamed buns, the little bear picked up the steamed bun and started eating it slowly. While eating, he was still smacking and making a smacking sound, which was very annoyed.

"Eat it, why don't you still have a mouthful!" Cang Hai grabbed a bear's ear and scolded.

The little bear stared at Canghai with its round eyes, then silently picked up two steamed buns, walked under a tree about ten meters away from Canghai, and sat down to continue eating his steamed buns.

The steamed buns brought by Canghai are relatively hard, and relatively hard steamed buns are prone to shavings. Moreover, the bears are very rough in eating, so in a while, a layer of steamed buns sprinkled on their stomachs around the bear.

The steamed bun dandruff attracted some birds. The birds were not big in size, smaller than sparrows, and their feathers were not bright in color. The whole bird looked dull and was quite inconspicuous among the birds in the Phoenix Gully.

More than a dozen birds surrounded the bear or simply fell on the bear and began to pick up the steamed buns falling from the bear. Of course, some birds felt that picking up the steamed buns were not satisfied, so they went directly to eat the steamed buns protected by the bear between their legs.

The little bear was having a good time. When he looked down, he saw the bird stealing his steamed bun. So he immediately held half of the steamed bun in his mouth, stretched out his front paws to drive the bird away, drove the bird away, and moved forward and sat directly under his butt of the steamed bun on the ground.

After sitting down, he looked down and couldn't see the steamed bun under his butt. Then the bear continued to hold the half of the steamed bun in his mouth and chew it beautifully.

Canghai and the others did not pay attention to the little bear's movements, because it was not surprising that they saw too many of them, but Shang Qingyun's eyes almost never left the little bear. A group of people stood next to the cart, staring at the little bear after eating two steamed buns, twisting their big butts to the edge of the pond to drink water, and then came to their senses.

"teacher!"

A student swallowed his saliva and asked, "We are today?"

Shang Qingyun thought for a while and said, "Let's take a look around today. There are many species of birds nearby, let's go from near to far!"

Originally, Shang Qingyun was going to take a quick look at the flowers first and touch the nearby terrain. Now, seeing that there are still bears here, he immediately gave up his idea of ​​watching the flowers quickly and decided to check the situation nearby first, and then see if he was looking for someone to be a guide or something.

As a scholar who has trampled through the jungle, Shang Qingyun knew that any courage of a man in front of wild actions is a way to die. He had seen bears, and even saw people who were torn to pieces by bears, so he did not want to take unnecessary risks with his own and his students' lives.

Shang Qingyun did not think that he was called timid, but was cautious.

Canghai didn't think so much about it. After feeding the bears, everyone began to organize their things and prepare to go to the fields to work. Almost half of the fields have not been planted yet. At this time, the precious time of the season is that even Canghai has no wasted capital.

Cang Hai and others set up their racks to start planting melons. In a short while, the little flowers and birds flew over. At first, there were more than a dozen, but later they became hundreds. After an hour, a vast group of turquoise flew up like a colorful cloud floating in the sky.

When the people of Shang Qingren saw that the birds came, they took the cameras and the net pockets, and prepared to take pictures of the birds and measure the various indicators of their bodies.

When Shang Qingyun brought his students to Canghai to the watermelon seed basket, he realized that it was unnecessary for them to carry net bags, because these little birds were not afraid of people at all. A bird fell on Shang Qingyun and the other two soon, and one of them was particularly brave and fell directly into Shang Qingyun's palm.

Shang Qingyun held the bird into his eyes as if he had found a treasure and looked at it carefully.

After seeing the real thing, Shang Qingyun finally confirmed that what he saw was a bird breed that he had never seen before. It looked 70 to 80% similar to the Acacia Bird, but the color of the feathers was more beautiful, especially on the back of the bird, there was a gradually purple feather, which was very beautiful.

"Everyone come and have a look!" Shang Qingyun turned his head and wanted to call his wife over. Who knew that when he turned his head, he found that there was a bird standing on the palm of his wife and students. Every bird turned his head curiously and looked at the person holding him.

Fan Xiaoxia said: "It's a new variety!"

"Teacher, give it a name!" a student suggested.

Shang Qingyun thought for a while, stood up and walked towards Canghai.

"Cyan Sea, Cyan Sea!"

Cang Hai stopped the work in his hand, looked at Shang Qingyun and asked, "Old Master Shang, what's the matter?"

"This bird is a new breed, why don't you give this bird a name?" Shang Qingyun said.

I have to say that people like Shang Qingyun are particular. If someone else changes me, they will not ask this question at all. They just named the name and then published it in the school journal. It has a dime relationship with you, Canghai, and the naming and reputation of new species have been obtained. I have to say that many older scholars still pay attention to the same face.

When Cang Hai heard this, he waved his hand and said, "I don't have this ability, I'd better give it a name."

"This bird belongs to you, it's best if you name it," said Shang Qingyun.

Canghai leaned on the handle of the awl and said, "I really don't have the ability. I just planted a little tree, and then these guys flew over. It has nothing to do with me. If it weren't for you, it would definitely be unknown. You should do the naming matter."

Hearing Cang Hai say this, Shang Qingyun thought for a while and said, "I think the name of Long Beaked Acacia Bird is good. What do you think?"

"Very good, very good!"
Chapter completed!