Outerhouse.

A group of big men bent down, stared at the eggs in the bamboo sieve, and were careful, which was softer than stroking the beauty's skin. Fang Yiai next to him had goose bumps all over the floor.

Of course, it is hard to hide the incredible in everyone's eyes.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like you can hatch chicks?

Fang Yiai explained: "The key to the reason why hens can hatch chicks is that they are 'temperature'. The hen feathers can keep warm and form a constant temperature environment. The kang underneath and the quilt above are all for the purpose of preserving the temperature."

Cheng Yaojin simply refined it, and changed to a common saying, "So, as long as it is warm enough, can the chickens hatch? "

Fang Yiai nodded, agreeing with this statement. Yuchi Gongze suddenly interrupted and said, "But... he didn't even see a chicken boiled eggs?"

"Can you live in the quilt, and can you live in the steamer? Of course it's because it's too hot! Is the house boy right?" Before Fang Yiai could speak, his old enemy Cheng Yaojin replied.

"Yes, this temperature is very important. It is roughly the same as the human body temperature before the eggs can hatch," said Fang Yiai.

Those present had seen the world, but when they heard his new knowledge, they were stunned, which was a big eye-opener.

A few days later.

Cheng Yaojin set out with the army to sweep away the forces on the mountain...

A strange phenomenon occurred in the army.

Whether it was Lao Cheng's personal soldiers, generals in the army, or officials who visited along the way, when they saw the eggs in Lao Cheng's hand, they were all full of questions.

Why does the general always hold an egg in his hand?

I can't figure it out! I can only think of it as a noble person in Chang'an, a new handkerchief, and only if I don't have enough status, I will feel strange.

But……

When the general looked at the egg, his black face covered with beard and showed a gentle expression. What happened!

Don't want to do it anymore!

If you think about it again, I'm afraid people will go crazy!

Slowly, the news came back to Chang'an. As soon as he learned about it, Yuchi Gong slapped his thigh, "Damn it! Cheng Zhijie has a way! Come on, find an egg for me, and choose the biggest one..."

Then, some unknown people also learned it.

There were more and more imitators, which quickly caused a trend. Chang'an playboys were playing with eggs. Especially those who belonged to the military system.

When Li Shimin heard the news, he looked at each other in confusion. What's wrong with my generals?

...

Fangjiazhuang.

After a catastrophe, the slums returned to their former peace. The casualties had already been arranged, and there was a generous reward whether they were injured or not.

The village was not affected much, and the children were chasing the streets and alleys, laughing...

They won't be free for long, because school is about to start, and the villagers are busy preparing for spring plowing.

Fang Mansion.

"Young master, I heard that many rich people in Chang'an now have an egg in their hands, saying that they learned it from Duke Cheng, and some people started the business of picking eggs, and some people believed in him. It was so funny."

Qiao'er and the young master were talking about interesting things in the city, and she knew the reasons, and listening to these people's behavior, they all looked like fools.

"Of course, who is as smart as this young master!" Fang Yiai said in a stinking manner.

But Qiao'er didn't realize that he was even more stinky than him. She nodded heavily and said proudly: "That's right, the young master is the smartest!"

Fang Yiai was amused by her serious appearance.

"I also heard that someone was sleeping at night and putting the eggs next to his pillow, but guess what... When I saw it the next day, he accidentally crushed it. Do you think it's funny or not, hahaha..."

Qiaoer burst into laughter.

However, when she saw the extreme point in the sieve, her mood quickly fell down and she frowned and asked, "Young Master, when will the chick hatch?"

If she hadn't believed in the young master without condition, and the young master said confidently that the chicken would have hatched. She would have lost her patience and gave up.

"It's almost! It should be the past few days, you have to take good care of it..."

Fang Yiai is not omniscient and omnipotent, and he doesn't know everything. However, after he inquired with the women in the village, the eggs hatched for about twenty days.

Calculate the day, it's been the past few days.

"I will definitely take care of you."

Upon hearing this, Qiao'er's little face immediately regained her glory, she looked full of energy, nodded seriously, staring at the eggs in the sieve, her eyes filled with brilliance.

Sometimes things happen unexpectedly...

Since Fang Yiai promised a life, the two have developed a habit. After getting up every day, the first thing they saw was whether a chick broke out of her shell.

However, what I got was disappointing news again and again.

Finally, on the morning of that day, Fang Yiai was still dreaming. Qiaoer and Xiaohuan shouted outside, "The chicken hatched! Hehehehe!"

"We really hatched the chicks!"

Fang Yiai, Susan and his wife ran out in clothes.

In the bamboo sieve, a broken eggshell proved that it had just broken out. The little chicken chirped, and the sound was so pleasant, with its furry yellow fluff that people couldn't help but want to touch it.

The sieve is raised around it, and it cannot cross it and can only run around inside.

"It's finally hatched!"

Fang Yiai carefully held it up, and the three women stretched out their fingers to stroke it, their eyes full of tenderness, radiating the glory of maternal love.

"Mr.

Susan called out softly, her eyes were already rippling.

...

Not long after, I learned everything I should have known and rushed over. I was amazed at the hatched chicks! Carefully holding the chicks, a bunch of big and thick-skinned guys, grinning to the back of my head.

Then, in the hope of a group of people, the other eggs were still not moving.

More than thirty days later, Fang Yiai ended his futile wait, "Forget it! Don't wait any longer, these eggs hatched."

"It's still a loss-making deal to hatch only two chickens after so many eggs."

There are more than dozens of eggs, only one or two chicks hatched. The hatching rate is indeed very low, but there is nothing we can do about it. It is still in the trial stage and the technology is not yet mature.

However, he was already grateful that he could hatch the chicks by the first manual hatching.

Fang Yiai was still happy and said, "Don't worry, uncles, you don't have to worry. Now that the technology is mature, the hatching rate will only get higher and higher. Moreover, we don't have to wait for the hen to settle down, and the energy source will continue to hatch."

Just do it and arrange the second round immediately.

This round is much larger and more formal, so women are still arranged to take care of them. Women are more careful than men, but there are special records to summarize experiences for manual incubation.
Chapter completed!