Chapter 85 Immortal Seed? Bai He's gift to Chen Chuan! (First order please!) In this way, two days passed in peace, and Bai He's injuries gradually improved. What happened to Chen Chuan by the river that day continued to ferment on the Internet and has been reported by many official media. Although Chen Chuan is not a formal civil servant, his superior is the Forestry Bureau. Therefore, many official media, while praising him highly, also praised the local Forestry Bureau. This was the original intention of the Forestry Bureau in supporting Chen Chuan’s live broadcast. Chen Chuan has an outstanding image, a good character, and is calm in doing things. He dares to act and speak, and is full of love for small animals. This is how many people in the Forestry Bureau evaluate Chen Chuan. Live broadcasts by people like this not only promote forest protection knowledge, but also promote the profession of forest ranger and the image of the local forestry bureau. Chen Chuan had just hung up the phone with Alim, and the smile on his face was harder to suppress than AK. Because of this, Alimu received great praise in the Forestry Bureau.
Many higher-ranking leaders are also taking the initiative to get close to Alim. Chen Chuan was truly happy for Alim. Of course, I am also happy for myself. After all, Alim was his solid backing. If he ever ran into a poacher, he might accidentally let the animals under his control get into trouble. By then, with Alim's support, I would have fewer troubles. "Wang Wang!" Erha ran in from the fence gate, and on the other side, a wild wolf passed by. Chen Chuan knew at a glance that these two guys had just come back from fooling around outside. Now the Husky and the wild wolf are getting more and more familiar with each other, and the Husky has become the wild wolf's loyal little follower. To put it nicely, we should be called best friends. The wild wolf should no longer be called a wild wolf. After staying around Chen Chuan for a long time, apart from its hunting instinct, its wildness in other aspects is becoming less and less. Chen Chuan thought about just calling it the Wolf King from now on. Chen Chuan ignored Erha and started the live broadcast. He turned around and walked towards Bai He by the fence to check for other injuries. In the past few days, Chen Chuan basically changed the gauze on Bai He's injury once a day. Looking at it today, the white crane's wings can already move slightly on their own, and even short-distance flight is not a problem. Maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, it will be able to spread its wings and fly again. As dusk approached, the sky gradually darkened. Chen Chuan felt a little cold and shivered. He felt a little puzzled. He was wearing long sleeves and a coat, so why was he still cold?
But when he saw the red fox family huddled together in the room, and Daimao and Erha had already entered their own nests, Chen Chuan seemed to realize something. Today, it seems to be too cold. The audience noticed this, too. "Anchor, it's August now, and you're wearing such thick clothes." "The host above is in Altay, so it's normal for it to be a little cold." "I feel so sorry for the anchor brother. I saw him shivering. If that doesn't work, I'll fly over and hug you." Chen Chuan stood up and was just about to check the weather forecast to see today's temperature. The live broadcast room suddenly exploded! "Oh my god! This can't be true! It's actually snowing!" "According to the lunar calendar, it's only the end of June now, and it's snowing in June! Are you kidding me?" "I'm in the south and it's so hot I'm about to evaporate, but here you're shivering in the cold, and it's even snowing!" Chen Chuan blinked, his face full of surprise. Because just as the audience said, it was snowing in Altay. There was heavy rain more than a week ago, and the weather was hot a day ago, but this evening, it started snowing heavily. It was also the first time that Chen Chuan had seen such a scene, but considering the geographical location of Altay, although it was rare among rare ones, it could at least be explained and was reasonable. Chen Chuan moved a stool under the eaves, started a live broadcast, and enjoyed the snow scene. The snow did not stop after a while as he expected, but continued to fall, getting heavier and heavier. From just one or two pieces at the beginning to the vast array of swan feathers now. "Hmm~" The white crane tilted its neck as if enjoying the beautiful view, with its wings fully stretched out. Next, Chen Chuan witnessed for the first time in his life the visual beauty that animals brought to him! The snowflakes are flying, like a dream. Snowflakes fell on the white crane's body, crystal clear and blending with its white feathers. For a moment, the crane was not a crane, and the snow was not snow, and the two were indistinguishable from each other. The white crane slowly spread its wings and flapped them lightly. The snowflakes around it swayed like hanging curtains. The world gradually became covered in silver, and the movements of the white cranes also followed the rhythm of the falling snow, becoming gradually light and agile. It is like a fairy in the snow, wearing a flawless fairy dress made of snow feathers. Every jump, every spread of its wings, and every time it flies in the snow is an extremely graceful dance. Its wings fluttered, and as the snow around it turned into snow mist, it stepped onto the fence post as if it were walking on snow. Its slender body stood upright, its neck raised high. Although the snowflakes were still floating, this scene seemed frozen in the eyes of Chen Chuan and the animals.
Not only Chen Chuan, but even the animals were attracted by the white crane's dance in the snow. Every movement of it, coupled with the snowy scene, is so noble and elegant, sacred and inviolable. The people in the live broadcast room came to their senses only when they saw the white crane stop dancing. "It's so beautiful! This dance is much more beautiful than the little swan dance performed by those beauties." “Humans can never truly imitate animals. Birds have a unique elegance that only birds can display.” "I was really stunned just now. If you said that this white crane would let out a long cry and fly up to the sky on the snow, I probably wouldn't doubt it." The white crane flew lightly in front of Chen Chuan, and Chen Chuan noticed that a seed had appeared in its mouth at some point. It bowed gracefully in front of Chen Chuan and spat out the seeds in its mouth, which fell at Chen Chuan's feet like a gift to him. Then, the white crane looked into the distance, spread its wings again, and flew into the sky. In everyone's eyes, the white crane gradually flew away. It's gone. "Is Baihe leaving?" "Oh my god, it's so magical!" "Before leaving, she danced for the host and then walked away leisurely. So elegant, so elegant!" Chen Chuan looked at the black seed, which was about the size of a broad bean, and was completely confused. What is this? Seeds from the immortal crane? Immortal seeds? Pick up the seeds and examine them carefully in your hands. He was quite confused. No matter how the white crane jumped, it was always within the editor's range. But why would such seeds appear in his yard? He couldn't tell the variety, and he had never grown anything with such seeds. Show it to the people in the live broadcast room, and hope that one or two professionals will emerge from the vast number of netizens. But unfortunately, these netizens are indeed professionals, but their fields are not related to botany and agriculture, and they are professional braggarts. "I know this. The World Tree Seed, if planted, will grow into a World Tree." "World Tree? You must have read too many novels above. This thing is called Tongtian Vine. When it grows up, it will reach the heavens." "I studied botany in college. This thing is not as weird as you say. It's called a ginseng tree. It's exactly the same as the one in Wuzhuang Temple. It can grow ginseng fruit." Chen Chuan looked at the unreliable netizens, each one saying something more outrageous than the other. As the person in charge, he felt a little down. So, without even notifying anyone, the broadcast ended at the speed of light. As a result, his first video received several hundred more comments. Just the comments were all calling him a thief. Chen Chuan is magnanimous and doesn't care about what these unruly people do.
Perhaps the weather was indeed a bit cold, and the dancing of the white cranes attracted them so much that one by one they poked their heads out and opened their eyes wide to admire the sight. As soon as they finish their work, they immediately retreat into their own nest. Chen Chuan glanced at the ahoge on top of his head. At this time, this guy curled up into a ball, trying to fit his body into the bird's nest as much as possible, and retracted his skin and flesh into the feathers. As a golden eagle, it is relatively cold-resistant and frost-resistant. But after thinking about it, Chen Chuan went to get a thick towel and covered the guy. "唳~" Daimao cried out in gratitude. After all, being cold-resistant doesn't mean not afraid of the cold. I took another look at the Husky and found that it had been frozen like a dog, shivering in its kennel. Chen Chuan put some hay under the Erha and put two pieces of clothes he didn't wear in it. Only then did the Erha feel much better. Back in the house, the red fox family leaned against their own nests, providing each other with warmth. Chen Chuan closed the window and the door, and the family felt obviously much better. With the wooden house to block the wind and cold, the red fox family does not need any more anti-cold measures. The next day, the snow stopped. It should be said that the falling snow stopped at midnight yesterday. Chen Chuan got up early in the morning and checked the weather. Last night’s snow was like a fleeting glimpse, like a passer-by in a dream. The temperature today is starting to rise again. The sky was a bright blue, and in the distance the sky was lit up with a pale sky. If Chen Chuan could not see the water droplets melting between the leaves and find the seeds he had specially saved last night, he would not have believed that it really snowed last night. After looking at the seeds a few more times, Chen Chuan still couldn't recognize the species of this thing. He was too lazy to care about it, so he dug up a handful of soil and threw it into the Jinkela land. As for watering and fertilizing, there is none. Whether it can take root and sprout depends on the luck of the seed. Today is the fourth chapter! Please recommend and monthly vote! (End of this chapter)