Chapter 9: Stir-fried thick-leaved rock cabbage, delicious! "Patrol diary." "July 5th, sunny." "Today is the first day of patrolling the mountain. I got familiar with the basic patrol routes, sent a young red deer back to the tribe, and came into contact with wild fruits such as black currants and wild vegetables such as thick-leaved rock cabbage." After closing the notebook, Chen Chuan stretched comfortably. In the big city in the past, the oppression of the city bound his body and made him unable to calm down. Now that he has returned to the mountains, he feels that everything has slowed down. Therefore, I always want to pick up a pen and write something down. The setting sun shines through the window onto the table. Suddenly, a shadow swayed and covered the setting sun. On the glass, the image of a small golden eagle appeared. The birds yearn for freedom, and as soon as they returned to the cabin, the little golden eagle crawled out of the bag.
Although it had an injury on its leg, it could still move within a small range with the help of one foot and two wings. Chen Chuan's expression was gentle. "What's wrong? Are you hungry?" As if it heard a key word, the Husky also poked its head out of the door, wagging its ears. Chen Chuan pointed at these two. "Tsk tsk tsk, you two, there's nothing we can do about you." The back of the cabin is the cooking area, which is connected to the water source in the mountains. At the same time, he enjoyed the blessing of previous generations planting trees and future generations enjoying the shade. The drainage system here was also extremely scientific and practical. It is convenient and will not affect the mountain environment much. Tear the thick-leaved rock cabbage into pieces, wash them, and then heat the pan and add oil. When the oil is almost done, cover it with a ladle of water. "laugh!" White smoke rose up, scaring the little golden eagle nearby so much that it took several steps back on one leg. It's just a wild golden eagle, and it has never seen humans cooking. Chen Chuan ignored him and just kept cutting the meat, preparing for the next dish of stir-fried meat. During this time, they also fed the two guys some beef and mutton. As a good man in Altay, he also grew up herding. Meat is not scarce in the family, and the meat we brought this time weighed several kilograms. If he has time in the future, he will often go back home to get it. He has to go back home to get it. According to his mother's character, if he doesn't get it for a few days, she will send it to him in the mountains. "Hey, you silly dog, this piece belongs to the little golden eagle, don't take it away." "You idiot! I fried this meat. It's not raw meat for you to eat. Hey, hey, hey, one bite is enough. Why are you taking a second bite?"
"Erha! Don't take it away from me. That piece of meat is for you to feed tomorrow. If you take it now, it will be gone tomorrow!" After the meal, Chen Chuan was busy all the time and didn't eat many bites of food. Instead, he felt even hungrier. But looking at what the system just prompted me. [Golden Eagle Affinity +1. ] But he didn't have any negative emotions and felt that life was more comfortable. He took out some wild fruits and ate them, listening to the flapping of the golden eagle's wings from time to time on the roof, and slowly closed his eyes. "Dingle bell! Dingle bell!" But suddenly, the sound of a cell phone ringing rang in his ear, bringing his soul back to reality. He gritted his teeth and grabbed the phone. "Who's calling me in the middle of the night?" He placed his finger on the incoming call screen and saw the time in the upper right corner. "23:05." He blinked. "Only eleven?" He turned his head and looked at the moonlight and stars outside the window. Only then did he realize that at this time in the past, he would either be working overtime or having a barbecue. Go to bed early, it seems like I haven't done this for many years. "No! Phone!" Coming out of his daze, he quickly answered the call. If the phone wasn't still vibrating, he would have almost forgotten about it. A middle-aged man's smiling voice came from the other end of the phone. "Ah Chuan, it took you so long to answer the phone. Did I wake you up?" As soon as he opened his mouth, he told the truth. Chen Chuan got out of bed and sat at the table, bathing in the moonlight and enjoying the starlight. "Yes, Uncle Alim understands me. This time, I am grateful to Uncle Alim." The person on the other end of the phone was a good friend of Chen Chuan's father. It was also he who introduced the position of forest ranger to Chen Chuan. Since childhood, I have called him Uncle Alim. He is a minority in Altay. He is a friendly, generous and generous man. "Haha, I still have to thank Ah Chuan. You are helping everyone by being a forest ranger. How is it? Are you satisfied with this job?" Chen Chuan played with the telescope in front of him. "I am so satisfied. Today is my first day on the job. I have no intention of returning to the big city at all." "That means you can calm down, which is a good thing."
Uncle Alim said this and came to the topic he wanted to talk about. "It's okay as long as you get used to it. A batch of supplies for forest rangers will be delivered in the next few days. You can receive them then." "No problem, I'll be in the mountains for the next few days." "Well, just wait patiently. You will also know the staff who will deliver the supplies when the time comes." Do I know him too? After hearing what the other party said, Chen Chuan began to have some guesses in his mind. His father was not originally from Xinjiang Province. He was a Han Chinese. He just came here in his early years and settled down. Chen Chuan grew up in Altay, so he has many friends in Altay, Xinjiang Province. But after graduation, I worked in Beijing for a few years, and gradually lost contact with these friends from my hometown. I don’t know, who could this staff member be? "Uncle Alimu, you didn't tell me directly. I guess you want to keep me in suspense, right?" "Haha, you know me well. Just guess. You'll know when the time comes." Alimu took a sip of water on the phone and continued. "I'm calling to ask if you need any special supplies so we can coordinate them." Chen Chuan had no way to deal with the other party, so he just changed the topic and thought about it. "You can send more medical supplies. After all, I just entered the mountain. I still want more protection in this regard." His original intention was to get more medicine to make it easier to treat the little golden eagle. When Alimu heard this, he naturally didn't think much about it and agreed immediately. "No problem, I'll arrange it tomorrow, then Chuan, you should go to bed early." "See you." After hanging up the phone, I looked at the time displayed on the screen. Well, there is no entertainment in the mountains, so let’s go to bed early. (End of this chapter)