The Spiritual Resurrection Immortal Beast Arrives

Chapter 16: A Tree Nest Beloved by Birds
Time passed in a blink of an eye, and when the second nestlings of Little Yellow and Red Claw emerged, the weather was getting hotter.

The parents are the same, but there is no qizhi fruit as the raw material for the feed. The spirituality of this litter of young birds is obviously lower than that of the five little guys of Doremi Fatiao, but it is much stronger than the little wild sparrows born by ordinary wild sparrows.

Little Yellow Mao and Little Red Claw don't care about the talent of the children. To them, this brood of chicks is no different from the previous brood. From the beginning to the end, they did their best to feed them and grow up.

Qin Xu has never been transferred back to the sub-bureau, and has been staying in the Fairy Beast Cooperation Research Institute. In the eyes of others, his life is more leisurely than that of the old gatekeeper.

Colleagues who had a good relationship with Qin Xu began to worry about him.

I'm afraid that if he is not careful, he will be called out of the team as a redundant labor force.

Qin Xu himself is in a good mood.

The occupation in his previous life had brought him into contact with too many scums devoid of conscience and inhumanity. He had read through thousands of sails and restarted his life. Now this idle job of making tea and feeding birds is not as boring as it seems to outsiders, but instead brings him rare peace and tranquility.

There are still benefits.

As the ancient language research team moved in, there were nearly 100 people, and the leadership soon approved the establishment of the canteen of the research institute. It was located on the first floor of the east building, with an area of ​​more than 500 square meters.

Xu Longfan passed by at noon once and saw Qin Xu's dinner plate with two meat and three vegetables, one soup and two staple foods, one yogurt, one nut and one fruit, he screamed enviously, wishing to eat and drink along with him.

The next day, gossip king Xu Longfan ran over excitedly and shared with Qin Xu that the chef with a loud voice in the cafeteria was a retired chef from Jinhu Hotel in Qinghe City, and his skills were ranked among the best in the city.

No wonder Qin Xu felt that the food at the Immortal Beast Research Institute was more appetizing and refreshing than ordering takeaway food.

Because there are very few affairs on weekdays, Qin Xu spent most of his energy on researching low-level exotic bird gift packages.

Probably no one knows that this tall man hangs around the Fairy and Beast Cooperation Research Institute all day long. He looks like a security guard, and his mind is full of information on how to raise exotic birds.

The most effective result is that he sent Doremi five little sparrows who left their parent birds to build a low-level exotic bird tree nest with almost perfect craftsmanship.

The egg-shaped bird's nest woven by blue-yellow cattail grass is lovely in shape, and six of them are scattered and hung on the lush green geranium trees, which is very lovely.

There are more and more tree nests. Every geranium tree in the Fairy and Beast Research Institute has several tree nests. Birds fly in and out, which is quite interesting.

Qin Xu didn't want them to live too densely. When the geranium trees were not enough, he moved ladders and hung them on taller banyan trees and magnolia trees.

Although the tree nest is not big, it is inexplicably attractive to birds. Often, within an hour after Qin Xu hangs it, a pair of little birds will sneak into the nest and rub their heads against each other happily.

In addition to the flock of small wild sparrows that were originally active in this area, Qin Xu also saw other kinds of small birds poking their heads in several tree nests.

Because there are a large number of active birds and they are not afraid of people, the members of the research team would take a steamed bun from the cafeteria from time to time, break off small pieces, and feed the wild sparrows under the tree, having a great time.

Holding the dinner plate, Qin Xu walked to the stone table under the geranium tree with his fingers hooked into the plastic bag containing fruit, yoghurt and nut snacks, and had a meal.

The canteen is located on the first floor, and the air is a bit stuffy. Many researchers like to bring their meals to their offices, but Qin Xu likes to have lunch in the open air where the sun can shine and the space is larger.

The researcher working here now, and he just met and nodded in friendship, so naturally they couldn't get together.

It's better to sit near the little sparrow, and there are little red claws and doremi instigating, flying over to keep him company from time to time.

Today's lunch is a fried rice noodles, finely chopped scrambled eggs, even shredded meat, carrots and green vegetables, mixed in dry Xinghua rice noodles, which is very appetizing.

The meat dish is a braised pork trotter that is bigger than his fist and a steamed cucumber fish. In addition, there is a scrambled egg with shrimp, a quick fried cauliflower, and a spinach with garlic.

Qin Xu has a big appetite, and he also took an extra serving of exquisitely crafted corn buns.

The biggest fast food trays on the market were all filled to the brim. Qin Xu had just taken a few bites when Little Red Claws flapped its wings and landed on the edge of the stone table. A gentle and elegant voice came from beside it.

"Xiao Qin, you have a good appetite!"

Qin Xu swallowed, without turning his head, he knew who the speaker was.

The visitor has thick silver hair, combed neatly, wearing a pair of silver-rimmed eyes, with a straight and tough back, behind his hands, wearing a comfortable sports sweater suit, stepping on a pair of domestic running shoes, with a gentle and friendly smile, looking like an ordinary little old man walking in a street park.

This is the old professor Zhang Yuanyang, who is the leader of the second group in the institute. He especially likes to take a walk under the geranium tree after dinner, watch the little birds flying in and out with a smile, and chat with Qin Xu by the way.

Professor Zhang Yuanyang is 75 years old and has retired for more than ten years. He is an expert in ancient philology at Lingnan University. In the past two years, he was invited by the government to re-enter the mountain and was responsible for translating classics and documents obtained from the Star-Moon Realm.

"Professor Zhang, are you done eating? Sit down for a while?" Qin Xu said respectfully and politely.

"It's okay, I'm full, don't sit, walk, the blood sugar rises more slowly." Zhang Yuanyang waved his hand, looked enviously at the rice noodles piled up on the top of a hill in front of Qin Xu, and said with emotion, "Young people have a good appetite, so you can eat first. By the way, where are those little sparrows that you raised with human nature gone?"

Making fun of birds is one of the hobbies of Professor Zhang Yuanyang working in the Institute of Immortal Beasts, and he especially likes Do-re-mi instigation.

He even asked Qin Xu if he could sell his two little birds at a high price.

Qin Xu raises Xiaohuangmao, Xiaohongmao, and Duo Lai Mi to instigate a large family, but he does not restrict their freedom, and naturally he will not give them away as commodities.

This matter did not work out, and the old professor did not force others, so he could only wander around under the tree in his spare time to satisfy his affection for these spiritual little sparrows.

Professor Zhang Yuanyang lingered under the geranium tree for a long time, only seeing the little yellow fur who was concentrating on feeding the chicks in the tree nest and the little red claw who didn't like to talk to strangers, but he never saw the most lovable Doremi instigating the five little guys.

He looked around for a moment, shook his head helplessly, and said disappointedly: "These little guys have gone out to play again. I'm sorry to leave me an old guy. I'm looking forward to it. Before they come back, I have to go to work again."

Qin Xu was almost amused by Professor Zhang's sad tone.

This old professor is humorous and has almost no airs. He describes himself as a lonely old man. In fact, his children and grandchildren are happy, his career is successful, and his pension is frighteningly high.

"I guess they will come back after another ten minutes or so." Even though he knew that the old professor's pitiful appearance was too much to count, Qin Xu couldn't help reminding him.

"Oh, Xiao Qin, you understand." The old man's temperament was like a baby, and it was cloudy in a blink of an eye. Hearing Qin Xu's reminder, the old professor suddenly smiled.

When Xiaoqueer came, Professor Zhang Yuanyang chatted with Qin Xu.

"Hey, we probably won't be able to stay for half a month for the project of your research institute." The old professor looked at the bird's nest on the Geranium book reluctantly, and said with a sigh.

"The translation of the classics is almost finished?" Qin Xu immediately responded.

"Yes, the higher ups are urging the progress!" Professor Zhang Yuanyang revealed more information than other researchers, and Qin Xu was also close to the water, and knew a lot about the cooperation projects with the Star-Moon Realm.

"This year, some of the projects between our province and the Star-Moon Realm can finally be rolled out. Your cooperation with the Fairy Beast Gate has started relatively early. There are still more than a dozen project materials in the future, waiting in line for translation and annotation."

The old professor is old and has retired for a long time. Thinking about the workload behind him, he suddenly feels physically and mentally exhausted.

"Only a dozen?" Qin Xu asked strangely.

"These are the lucky ones. They have already obtained the information from the other party, and there are dozens of projects. They have never seen any of them. They are waiting for the other party to come!" The old professor seemed to think of something, and his face darkened slightly.

"After you leave, there should be other project teams coming in!" Qin Xu asked casually after taking a bite of the food.

"That's for sure. This classic from the Immortal Beast Sect should be related to feeding exotic animals. We tried our best to explain it, but the content is difficult. I don't know how much the newcomers can digest and absorb." Professor Zhang looked at the little red claw bouncing around Qin Xu, envious.

(End of this chapter)