Overpowered Broadcast System

Chapter 177: Fair scales in the water (2/2)

But the woods were originally the home of the little falcon, and it stood at the top of the food chain, so there was no need to worry about any danger.

Ning Fei had specifically left some raw rabbit meat just to feed the little falcon, and when he saw it return, he immediately put the rabbit meat aside.

“You’re having fun instead.”

Ning Fei looked at the little falcon and laughed.

The little falcon flew down to the ground and ate as much of the rabbit meat as it could, barking twice in satisfaction.

Ning Fei looked at the reindeer tribe in the distance, surrounded by mountains and hills, the “handful of Luozi” houses, and the occasional reindeer or two wandering around the tribe, all made people feel very much like nomadic hunting people.

“The Ewenki, the people who live in the mountains and forests.”

“They’re the ones who really love the forest.”

Ning Fei sighed.

And then, Ning Fei turned to the netizens and said.

“The fate of the reindeer and the Ewenki are closely linked; the tribesmen will provide the reindeer with the salt necessary for survival, will find the right herbs for the sick reindeer, and will protect the reindeer from being captured by poachers.”

“But now the traditional Ewenki people are becoming fewer and fewer, and reindeer are inevitably dying out.”

“The Ewenki people are a very artistic and famous people.”

“They once wrote in a poem that the bonfires are still spinning and the birch bark boats are floating towards the museum where the silent waves of the Oruguya River are heard.”

“I remember a documentary about reindeer that also ended with a monologue by an Ewenki:”

[If there is a more civilized policeman]

[Shoot me]

[Then, shoot me]

Ning Fei sighed.

The process of civilization dictated that more and more people would come out of the forest and live on the grasslands or plains, and there was no telling how long such a tribe of less than a hundred people could sustain itself.

Linked to this was the fate of the reindeer.

The netizens also felt the change in Ning Fei’s mood.

One netizen said.

“This is the first time I’ve seen Lord Ning’s emotions like this.”

“It’s like he’s pitying something.”

“The traditional hunting and nomadic way of life is doomed, and there’s no telling what the future holds for the reindeer tribe.”

“You guys turn off the pop-ups and just watch the footage, it’s so moody now.”

With a netizen saying this, many netizens chose to turn off the pop-ups for the time being.josei

After the pop-ups disappeared, the picture instantly became clear.

The drone was positioned behind Ning Fei, capturing Ning Fei’s back and the reindeer tribe not far away together.

It was a superb composition, with the tribe and the curling smoke in the distance, and a few hunters could be vaguely seen busy in the tribe, while one or two reindeer rested on the sidelines.

Ning Fei looked in that direction from afar, his back looking a little dashing and a little forlorn.

Then, without further thought, Ning Fei returned to the fire, added some firewood and continued to cook the mushroom and rabbit meat.

He opened the lid of the pot and saw that the heat was rising, the mushrooms in the pot were tossing in the boiling water and the rabbit meat was fully cooked.

This pot of mushroom stew was so full of colour and flavour that it made people’s mouths and tongues tingle with appetite.

Ning Fei went to skim two more branches, peeling off the bark and using them as chopsticks.

He slowly chucked a piece of hare meat and put it in his mouth to taste it.

“Well, the taste of rabbit meat cooked with mushrooms does become much better and the meat becomes firm and tender, with a good texture.”

“There was still something missing.”

Netizens just felt their mouths water when they saw the scene.

Because it was so drama-like, some netizens couldn’t help but ask, “What’s missing?”

Ning Fei looked back for a moment and said.

“It’s missing some of the pickles I made at Qingfeng Guan.”

“Having been out for a few days, I do miss the taste of Qingfeng Guan a little.”

Then, Ning Fei used his chopsticks to pick up the rabbit meat and mushrooms in the pot and ate them unhurriedly.

Ning Fei was definitely a proper food sower, or rather the rabbit meat he made did taste very good, whether it was the overall shape of this meat, Ning Fei’s movements as he ate the meat, or Ning Fei’s expression, one could not help but be very gluttonous.

Meanwhile, in a certain household, the wife saw her husband looking at his phone and giggling, occasionally gulping a few times, suspecting that he was watching some inappropriate female anchor dancing.

She goes over to catch the adulterer in a fit of rage, intending to take out her anger. As a result, once she went over, she found that what her husband was watching was actually a scene of a Taoist priest eating mushrooms in a mountain forest.

“What’s wrong? Is something wrong?” The man looked up, stunned and asked.

The woman instantly changed her smiling face and said, “Ah, nothing, the meal is ready, I’ve come to call you.”

“Go on, eat, got any mushrooms? Got any meat?” The man asked happily, looking like he had a good appetite.

“There’s meat, there’s meat.” The woman answered a few times, then shrugged and went over to serve the rice, regardless of the situation.

Ning Fei finished his rabbit meat and drank his mushroom soup, only to feel his stomach very warm and his body even sweating slightly.

He hadn’t even had time to finish it when, at this time, the system’s voice suddenly came out in his mind.

“Ding! Traces of spirit deer activity have been detected within one kilometre of the host.”

“Start the mission: rescue the deer.”

“Mission reward: treasure hunting.”

“Mission time limit: one hour.”

Hearing the system’s beep, Ning Fei froze slightly.

“Does this system still have tasks?”

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