"I know planting trees, Yang Ming, planting small saplings is easy, but if you want to transplant large trees, there are some specialties. The dense side of the branches and leaves must be facing the sun, so it is easy to survive. Otherwise, it will take three or four years to get better." Yang Ming was digging a hole, and Lao Huang was talking beside him.

"You have to say this? Who doesn't know?" Old Liu curled his lips disdainfully and glanced at the small valley. "This place is really good, it's cloudy, just like a fairyland. Xiao Yang's life is so moisturizing..."

"Shh..." Suddenly, Lao Huang pressed his index finger on his lips, and he remained motionless.

"What's wrong?" Old Liu whispered.

"There is a yellow bird, please make a little move. Don't scare it away. I'll go and get the rolling cage." Old Huang took a cat step and gently walked out of the valley. Then he hugged and quickly returned to Yang Ming's yard along the way. He took off his rolling cage from the clothesline, and then ran back to the valley.

"Suzi is the favorite food of yellow birds. It's okay to use it as bait, but it won't work if it's used to feed birds. After the yellow bird eats Suzi, it won't eat any other food." Old Huang hid in the wooden house and stared at the rolling cage hanging on a branch.

Behind him were Yang Ming, Lao Liu, Wei Qingqing and Xiao Baoer who was dressed in clothes, and Liu Nannan were also there. Everyone was watching the cage rolling curiously.

The birds and wanderers in the cage were chirping, with beautiful and pleasant sounds, echoing in this valley, and there was a smell of yellow orioles in the empty valley. The birds and wanderers were jumping in the cage, making the cage sway gently on the tree.

Suddenly, a little yellow bird that had been black and yellow flew up from the forest and landed on the tree with a rolling cage. The yellow bird was about the same size as a thief in his hometown. If it was covered with a layer of feathers of a thief in his hometown, it would be impossible to tell whether it was a yellow bird or a thief in his hometown.

"See? This yellow bird is male..." Old Huang pointed to the yellow bird that fell on the branch and said.

"Grandpa Huang, how did you see it?" Xiao Baoer raised her little face and asked.

"The male's head is completely black and the fur color is bright, and the female's head is black with black marks, which is darker." Lao Huang explained.

"Oh!" Xiao Baoer nodded in a vague way and continued to look at the yellow bird.
Chapter completed!