I have had spiritual energy for almost two years. After getting along with the white lion and his family, Zhuang Rui discovered that the amount of spiritual energy that can be contained in the human body or animals is always limited.
The smaller the animal, the less spiritual energy it can hold. A small thing as big as a young eagle cannot consume much spiritual energy at all. The excess spiritual energy will not harm its body, but it will overflow from the body of the young eagle.
, returned to Zhuang Rui’s eyes.
If a big guy like White Lion were injured a little more, it would be enough to drain all the spiritual energy in Zhuang Rui's eyes.
As for the golden eagle in front of him, Zhuang Rui only used about one-fifth of the spiritual energy in his eyes to heal all its wounds, and the scars had faded to the point where they were almost invisible.
Nothing happened, so Zhuang Rui simply used his spiritual energy to clean up the bodies of the two eagles, clearing away the stubborn diseases in the two golden eagles. After being nourished by the spiritual energy, the two golden eagles looked more and more powerful.
From the beginning, it is majestic.
"Little guy, come up..."
After treating the mother eagle's injury, Zhuang Rui's guilt was relieved a lot. It seemed that all the tasks for this snow mountain trip were completed. He raised his hand and looked at the time. It was around 9 o'clock in the morning. Zhuang Rui
I am already thinking about whether I should go down the mountain.
To be honest, Zhuang Rui is really reluctant to leave the Snowy Mountains. The fresh air, cute animals, and even the wild flowers blooming on the low bushes are all extremely beautiful in Zhuang Rui's eyes.
Thinking about leaving the snow-capped mountains, Zhuang Rui's heart suddenly became empty for some unknown reason, as if something important was about to be lost.
But Zhuang Rui understood that he did not belong to the snow mountain after all, and Qin Xuanbing's body also worried him. Today, it was time to leave.
Looking at the little eagle clinging tightly to his shoulders with a pair of talons, Zhuang Rui's eyes flashed with warmth. In this world, there may be betrayal between people, but Zhuang Rui has never heard of it.
, there will be animals that betray their owners.
"You two, we are leaving, leaving this snowy mountain, leaving ***. Maybe we will see each other again in the future..."
Looking at the two golden eagles standing on the ground, Zhuang Rui did not regard them as inferior creatures, but talked like friends. On this earth, all creatures are actually the same. Life
In this life, vegetation also has its autumn!
"Quack...quack..."
As if they understood Zhuang Rui's words, the two golden eagles raised their heads and started chirping at the same time. Their voices contained reluctance for their friends and sadness for their children leaving.
"gone!"
Zhuang Rui paused his feet. He knew that these two kings of the sky would not leave with him and stay any longer to cause sadness. But the little guy on his shoulder did not know the pain of separation and was heartless.
Playing with Zhuang Rui's collar.
When the two golden eagles saw Zhuang Rui turn around and leave, their wings flew into the sky. However, one golden eagle flew towards the snow-capped mountains, while the other female eagle returned to the cave to guard the remaining three children.
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"White Lion, we are going home!"
After packing up the tent, Zhuang Rui carried a half-waist-high backpack behind his back, then stuffed the small bag with clothes and made a warm nest for the little eagle.
On the way back, we had to climb over the snow-capped mountains in front of us. Zhuang Rui didn't think that this little guy, who was just over a month old, could withstand the severe cold at the top of the mountain.
Listening to the "chirp" of the little guy on his chest from time to time, Zhuang Rui's mood gradually improved. As the saying goes, a flower will last forever, and a person will have a thousand days. He will eventually leave, and in this world,
There is also my unfulfilled filial piety.
There was less snow on the eastern slopes and the terrain was relatively flat. Zhuang Rui rushed to the top of the mountain without resting in the middle. It only took more than two hours in total, which happened to be around 12 noon.
Standing on the top of the mountain, although he could see the mountains at a glance, he seemed to be far away from the sun. The strong ultraviolet rays irradiated Zhuang Rui, who was very uncomfortable. The relatively low air pressure also made the little eagle on his chest very uncomfortable.
Listless.
On the other hand, the white lion and Xiaoxue looked very leisurely. Xiaoxue would approach Zhuang Rui from time to time, enjoy the treatment of spiritual energy entering his body, and then follow behind the white lion and snow mastiff as if to please. Zhuang Rui wanted to laugh when he saw this.
The King of the Snow Mountain is really like a naughty child.
"Do you want to take the snow leopard down the mountain?"
This problem is already imminent. I will definitely be able to return to the village in the afternoon, but what about this snow leopard? Is it willing to follow me? Can it adapt to the hot inland city after returning to it?
Starting from Zhuang Rui's true intention, of course he wanted to take this big cat back. Although the snow leopard is a ferocious beast in the eyes of others, in Zhuang Rui's eyes, there is no difference between it and a domestic cat, except in size.
It's just a little bigger and more humane.
But from the snow leopard's point of view, it would be harmful to it if it followed him. Can the king of the snow mountain, who is used to it, bear his cage-sized courtyard? Will the food he feeds every day be worn away?
What about the alert and ferocious nature of snow leopards?
"Oh, let's go down the mountain first and then talk..."
Looking at the carefree Xiaoxue, Zhuang Rui's head almost exploded as he thought, just let nature take its course and let Snow Leopard make his own decision when the time comes.
"Snow leopard! Snow leopard, be careful, probably Gyatso, you retreat, I will shoot you with a gun..."
Suddenly, a burst of human voices came from the bottom of the mountain. Along with the words, there was the sound of a gun being pulled. This startled Zhuang Rui. He was not afraid that someone would hit him, but that they would hurt him.
Snow leopard.
"Stop, don't shoot, don't shoot, Peng Fei, get out of here..."
Zhuang Rui recognized Peng Fei's voice and knew clearly how powerful Peng Fei's marksmanship was. If he really fired, it would definitely be aimed at the Snow Leopard's vitals. Even if the aura in his eyes was 100 times more powerful, he probably wouldn't be able to save it.
A dead leopard.
Hearing the sound coming from the bottom of the mountain, the snow leopard was frightened and ran away, but this guy was very smart and immediately ran back behind Zhuang Rui, stretched out his head and looked out, without any awareness of the king of the snow mountain.
"Brother Zhuang... Zhuang?"
After hearing Zhuang Rui's voice, Peng Fei almost jumped for joy if he wasn't climbing the last section of the rock wall, but his hands and feet speeded up a lot, and he climbed to the top of the mountain in three strokes.
"Brother Zhuang, don't do this again. You scared me to death..."
Peng Fei, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, is still young after all. After seeing Zhuang Rui, his eye circles turned red unnaturally.
Peng Fei's parents died. Since his sister Yaya came to follow Zhuang Rui, he has received a lot of care from Zhuang Rui's family. In Peng Fei's heart, Zhuang Rui is also his brother and father. If possible, Peng Fei will definitely help Zhuang Rui.
The one who blocks the gun.
"Hey, kid, when did you become so pretentious? By the way, how is your health? Your chest injury is not healed, who asked you to come up?"
Zhuang Rui was also very happy to see Peng Fei, but immediately put on a serious face. He healed Peng Fei's injuries only while Peng Fei was asleep, and he did not dare to increase the amount of spiritual energy used, fearing that Peng Fei's injuries from the previous few days would still be healed.
Not easy.
"Brother Zhuang, my injury has healed a long time ago, you see..."
After finding Zhuang Rui, the big stone in Peng Fei's heart was finally lifted. He actually waved his fists and feet like a child to prove his strength in front of Zhuang Rui.
"Come on, you, with your small body, still dare to show off in front of me?"
Zhuang Rui looked at the panting Peng Fei with contempt, took out a pack of cigarettes from his backpack and said, "Do you want one?"
Zhuang Rui's move was so vicious that Peng Fei's face turned pale with fright. Smoking at an altitude of five or six thousand meters, he was definitely lighting a lamp in the toilet... looking for death!
"Hey, Xiaozhuang, don't smoke in this place. If you can't breathe, it's no joke..."
The person who followed Peng Fei to the top of the mountain was the tour guide Gesang. As soon as he came up, he saw Zhuang Rui lighting a cigarette with a windproof lighter. He couldn't help being startled and quickly stopped him.
"Leave him alone, beat him to death and knock him down..."
Gyatso, who came up last, yelled angrily. The past two days when Zhuang Rui was missing were undoubtedly the greatest psychological pressure on him. Now that he saw Zhuang Rui, the tight string in his heart could finally be relaxed.
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Zhuang Rui knew that if he insisted on going up the mountain that day, he would bring a lot of trouble to Gyatso, so he walked over and said without words: "Haha, brother Gyatso, why are you going up the mountain?"
But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zhuang Rui realized that he had said the wrong thing.
"Why are we going up the mountain? It's not just to find you..."
Sure enough, after hearing Zhuang Rui's words, Gyatso blushed and jumped up. Now he didn't care about Zhuang Rui's background and almost rolled up his sleeves to fight with Zhuang Rui.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Before Gyatso could reach Zhuang Rui, who was shaking his fists, he suddenly heard the roar of a wild beast. Gyatso had traveled far and wide, so he immediately recognized the sound of a leopard.
Seeing the grinning snow leopard behind Zhuang Rui, Gyatso remembered the guy he saw before he reached the top of the mountain just now, but Gyatso didn't understand why the snow leopard didn't attack Zhuang Rui?
You know, snow leopards are alert and ferocious by nature. When they feel threatened, they will often take the initiative to attack. Now there are four people on the top of the mountain. It stands to reason that this snow leopard must strike first.
"Xiaoxue, don't make trouble!"
Zhuang Rui turned around, slapped the snow leopard on the head, then patted the hair on its neck, pointed at Peng Fei and others, and said: "Xiaoxue, if you don't come with me,
You will never harm humans in the future, you know? Unless that person has any intention of harming you, if you see the person with this thing, run away..."
Zhuang Rui originally wanted to say that no one is allowed to harm humans under any circumstances, but when he thought about it, it was wrong. If poachers came up the mountain, could Xiaoxue be used as a target for them?
While he was talking, Zhuang Rui took the gun in Peng Fei's hand, pointed it into the distance, and fired a shot with a "Bang!" sound. The sound of the gun scared even Snow and Snow to tremble. Only the white lion stood majestically.
There, he was completely unmoved.
"Did you see it? It's this thing. If someone holds it, bite it or hide..."
Zhuang Rui put the gun in front of Snow Leopard, as if he was a little afraid of this guy. Xiaoxue came close to him, smelled it with his nose, and immediately dodged away.
"Xiao... Xiaozhuang, I... I said you... which play are you singing in?"
Zhuang Rui was teaching the snow leopard, but Peng Fei and the others were dumbfounded. They were so frightened on the outside but tender on the inside. Can this beast understand human speech? And he didn't teach it well, so he taught the beast.
Attack humans.
"Well, this snow leopard was injured, and I healed him. Now he listens to my words..."
Zhuang Rui also knew that what he had just done was a bit out of line. He quickly threw away the Yunnan Baiyao spray in his hand and continued: "Snow leopards will not attack humans in the future. Brother Gesang, are you from the village below? Tell me.
Villagers, don’t fight the snow leopard when you see it in the future, it is the patron saint of this snowy mountain..."
Just when Peng Fei raised his gun, Zhuang Rui had already made up his mind not to take the snow leopard away, but to let it stay in the snowy mountains, because back in the city, even if the snow leopard doesn't bite, it will be regarded as a monster by others.
, Zhuang Rui didn't want his friend to be treated like that.
"No, the snow mastiff is the patron saint of our snowy mountains. Hey, it's the one behind you..."
After Gesang heard Zhuang Rui's words, he was stunned for a moment. Then when he was looking at the snow leopard, he suddenly saw the female mastiff lying leisurely on the ground with the white lion, and he shouted loudly.
"Patron Saint of the Snowy Mountains, please accept my most sincere words..."
This time it was Zhuang Rui's turn to be surprised. After Gesang saw the female mastiff, he immediately knelt down on his knees and kowtowed to the female mastiff, mumbling something in his mouth. Zhuang Rui shook his head as he watched.
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"Damn, the patron saint of farts is the wife of my white lion..."
Zhuang Rui thought angrily, "Hey, what if they say that the Snow Mastiff is a patron saint and won't let me take it away?"
Zhuang Rui suddenly thought of a question, and scratched his head in embarrassment. When he lowered his head, he saw Snow Leopard, who seemed a little impatient with many people, and immediately became concerned.
"That Gesang..."
Zhuang Rui's expression suddenly became serious. When Gesang raised his head, he said, "When I went to bed last night, I dreamed about the Living Buddha. He told me that the Snow Mastiff was leaving the Snowy Mountains..."
"No, no, the living Buddha will not entrust you with such a dream. The snow mastiff is the patron saint of our snowy mountains..."
Before Zhuang Rui could finish speaking, Gesang jumped up and interrupted Zhuang Rui's words, looking red in the face.
For Tibetans, Tibetan Mastiff is their most loyal friend and most caring partner.
The day before yesterday, Gyatso talked about the snow mastiff rescuing the students, which made them full of admiration for the patron saint of the snow mountains. When Zhuang Rui said this now, Gesang was very polite without falling out with him on the spot.
"Damn, such a big reaction?"
Zhuang Rui was depressed for a moment, but he still had a smile on his face and continued: "Can I make a joke about the living Buddha? Everything I said is true..."
Seeing that Gesang still looked unconvinced, Zhuang Rui said, "Sit down and talk. You have just gone up the mountain and are very tired. Xiaoxue, go and catch a prey..."
Zhuang Rui wanted to show Gesang and the others that humans and snow leopards can live in peace, so as to foreshadow what he would say later.
After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, the snow leopard roared in its throat and immediately ran down the mountain without a trace.
"Is this...is this a leopard?"
Gesang was a little confused by the tacit understanding between Zhuang Rui and the snow leopard. Is this snow leopard more obedient than a Tibetan mastiff?
"Brother Kelsang, I want to tell you very seriously. The Living Buddha told me in a dream that the patron saint of the Snowy Mountains will be replaced by the snow leopard in the future. It will protect the safety of herdsmen and find lost cattle and sheep just like the Tibetan Mastiff.
, brings you good luck and good luck..."
Zhuang Rui didn't quite believe what he said. Grandma, I'm afraid it would be good if the snow leopards didn't eat the herdsmen's cattle and sheep. How about protecting them? I'm afraid there's no way.
"Xiao...Xiaozhuang, are you kidding?"
Kelsang has lived for more than thirty years. At this moment, his knowledge was completely overturned by Zhuang Rui. Even an eight-year-old child knew that leopards eat cattle and sheep, while Tibetan mastiffs protect cattle and sheep. Zhuang Rui
Rui, isn't this nonsense?
"Ahem, of course, of course it's not a joke..."
Zhuang Rui coughed and said, "That's right. If the mountains are closed by heavy snow, you can feed the snow leopards some sheep. I will replenish the losses for you. Who asked the Living Buddha to tell me? Well, I
I will give your village 200,000 yuan, which will be used as the cost of feeding snow leopards in the future..."
Zhuang Rui spared no expense for this friend he made in the Snowy Mountains. Since he couldn't take it back, Zhuang Rui also wanted to give it a safe environment to grow up. It can be seen that this snow leopard is not very old.
With the nourishment of my own spiritual energy, I can live for at least 10 more years.
If Xiaoxue is really too old to hunt in the future, he can ask the people in the village to raise him, and his acquaintance with this big cat will not be in vain.
"This... this, it won't attack our villagers, right?"
Gesang felt that Zhuang Rui was talking about fantasy. If the snow leopard stopped biting, wouldn't it mean that the tiger was vegetarian and the lion was eating grass? It was simply not possible.
"Of course it will not attack people in your village, and it will also protect you. It is the king of the snow mountain..."
Zhuang Rui thought about it and took the snow leopard down the mountain later, letting it smell the scent of everyone in the village, and then told the snow leopard not to hurt anyone.
"Let's talk about this later..."
Gesang was a little disapproving. He looked up at the sky and said, "Let's eat some dry food and then go down the mountain. It's easier to go down the mountain. Maybe we can reach the village at night..."
"Wait a minute, there will be meat to eat soon..."
Zhuang Rui shook his head. As soon as he finished speaking, the snow leopard appeared on the top of the mountain. In its mouth, it held a small argali sheep. It was smaller than the one captured yesterday, weighing only forty or fifty kilograms.
appearance.
"Aren't you going to eat sheep?" Gesang was speechless.
"This is a wild sheep, not a domesticated one. Snow leopards are spiritual. Okay, brother Gyatso, please tidy up. Let's finish eating and go down the mountain..."
Zhuang Rui pouted, "Brother, I didn't say that the snow leopard changed to a vegetarian diet, so it won't harm your village, right?"
Zhuang Rui and Kelsang were talking just now, but Peng Fei and Gyatso didn't interrupt. Now they saw the snow leopard's prey, and they started to work. Peng Fei peeled the sheep, and Gyatso made a fire. In about ten minutes, a bunch of fresh and tender meat was ready.
The mutton was hung on the fire.
"Hey, Peng Fei, cut me some meat strips. I want them to be smaller. Hey, make them smaller. Well, that's it..."
As if smelling the smell of blood, the little eagle in Zhuang Rui's arms began to scream "chirp", punching and kicking his body in the backpack, and raised the question in his own way.
Taking the meat strips cut by Peng Fei, Zhuang Rui fed the little eagle a little awkwardly, but his feeding skills were obviously not comparable to those of the mother eagle. He failed to stuff the little eagle into its mouth several times.
Finally, I simply put the strips of meat in my hand and let the little guy eat it by himself.
"Hey, Brother Zhuang, where did you touch a pheasant cub?"
After Peng Fei threw the remaining internal organs and some minced meat of the argali to the white lion and snow leopard, he moved closer to Zhuang Rui. He looked at the fluffy little guy sticking out his head from Zhuang Rui's backpack and couldn't help but extend his hand.
Go, I want to touch you.
"Go away, do your chickens eat meat?" Zhuang Rui scolded with a smile.
"Oh, you still pecked people..."
As soon as Peng Fei stretched out his hand in front of the young eagle, he was pecked by the sharp beak. When he pecked Zhuang Rui yesterday, he still didn't do it hard enough and no blood was seen, but today, Peng Fei's hand was pecked directly.
Make a blood mark.
"Zhuang...Brother Zhuang, isn't this an eagle?"
Peng Fei finally came to his senses. It was not that he had not thought of it just now. He just felt that it was possible for Zhuang Rui and the White Lion to dig out a pheasant's nest, but they probably didn't have the ability to dig out an eagle's nest.
"Hey, it's not an eagle..." Zhuang Rui pretended to be secretive, feeding the little eagle and ignoring Peng Fei.
"Hey, Brother Zhuang, tell me, where did you get this little eagle? I'm going to get one too..."
It is said that men cannot resist the temptation of playing with hawks and raising dogs. At this time, Peng Fei's eyes were full of the word "envy". It was wrong that the person in front of him was Zhuang Rui. If it were someone else, Peng Fei would snatch it away.
I have all my thoughts.
"I told you that this is not an eagle, but a golden eagle. Do you understand?"
Zhuang Rui said with a smile: "Have you never watched "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" on TV? The big eagle in it is the ancestor of this little thing..."
Hearing Zhuang Rui talking about him, the little eagle chirped a few times and pecked Zhuang Rui's hand a few times. Peng Fei was jealous at this scene and wished he could be intimate with the little guy.
, not Zhuang Rui but himself.
"This is the cub of the big eagle, Xiaozhuang, where did you get it?"
Gyatso, who had already lit the fire, came over and recognized the little eagle at a glance, but his eyes were no different from Peng Fei's, full of envy, jealousy, and hatred, but he almost didn't grab it.
"Well, its mother was injured and I healed it, so in order to repay the favor, she gave it to me..."
Zhuang Rui had no embarrassment at all about lying, so he came up with an excuse without hesitation. Although it was true that he healed the female eagle, he was also the culprit. This statement was definitely putting gold in his own face.
"Brother Zhuang, it seems that you majored in finance in college, right? I didn't hear when did you major in veterinary medicine?"
Hearing this, Peng Fei circled around Zhuang Rui several times and opened his mouth to speak. Zhuang Rui just took a sip of barley wine and spat it out on Peng Fei.
The main reason is that Zhuang Rui's excuse is too lame. Let's not mention whether Zhuang Rui has the ability to treat wild beasts. This matter is too outrageous.
First the snow leopard was injured and he rescued it, and then the female eagle was injured. Could it be that the animals on the snowy mountains all ran to Zhuang Rui after being injured?
"Ahem, brother, I have a good character, and I have special powers and can communicate with animals. Of course they listen to me. Let alone give me a little eagle, I can just let them follow me..."
Anyway, the Golden Eagle couple are not here, and even if they are here, they can't refute Zhuang Rui. Zhuang Rui just starts talking nonsense. Do you believe it or not?
"Xiao Zhuang, you...can you give me this little eagle of yours..."
Gyatso suddenly spoke, with an embarrassed look on his face. Simple Tibetans are not allowed to ask for things from outsiders. Gyatso mustered up a lot of courage to say this.
"Give it to you? No, absolutely not..."
Zhuang Rui was stunned for a moment, then immediately raised his hand and refused.
What an international joke? For this little eagle, I almost risked my own life and the white lion. This little thing Zhuang Rui values more than anything else. Even if he gives me a mountain of gold, Zhuang Rui won't trade it.
"Xiaozhuang, can I trade a hundred sheep, ten horses, and thirty yaks for your little eagle?"
Gyatso didn't give up, so he offered his own price first. His price was definitely not low, and it could add up to hundreds of thousands.
This is also all Gyatso's net worth. He himself gave his cattle, sheep and horses to others to help herd them. Now, in order to buy this young eagle, Gyatso is ready to spend all his wealth.
"No, brother Gyatso, let me tell you the truth. Even if you move a mountain of gold and silver, I will not sell this little guy. It was really given to me by the golden eagle..."
Zhuang Rui didn't have to think about it at all. When Gyatso finished speaking, he refused. Not to mention that he was not short of money. Even if he was bankrupt, Zhuang Rui would not consider selling the eagle. The worst he could do was go back to the mountains to be a pawn.
If the savages go, they will still have food and drink. Well, then their wife will definitely be gone.
Seeing Zhuang Rui's firm words, Gyatso's face turned gloomy. He had already requested twice, but was rejected by Zhuang Rui. The Tibetan people's self-esteem prevented Gyatso from asking a third time.
As for what Zhuang Rui said about the golden eagle giving his eaglets, Gyatso didn't even believe a word of it. The golden eagle's temperament is to protect its cubs, let alone giving eaglets to others, even if someone comes close to it.
The cave and the golden eagle can fight that man to the death.
In Gyatso's view, Zhuang Rui must have secretly taken out the young eagle while the golden eagle was away. Zhuang Rui was unwilling to sell it, and Gyatso had no choice but to blame himself for not having such good luck.
Already.
"Brother Gyatso, you can order anything else. This little thing has eyes for me and I really can't give it to you..."
Zhuang Rui was also a little embarrassed. He and Gyatso had a good relationship along the way, so he couldn't let this ruin their relationship, so he quickly explained.
"It's okay, you have this thing in your hands, I'm afraid I'll destroy it..."
Gyatso shook his head and looked at the little eagle with eyes filled with affection.
"Destroyed it? How could it be possible..."
Zhuang Rui was a little confused. He didn't even have time to protect this little thing, so how could he destroy it?
Gyatso waved his hand and asked: "Xiao Zhuang, can you train eagles?"
"Won't!"
Zhuang Rui replied simply that he just liked it.
"Falcon training is also called falcon cooking. It is a very ancient skill. Only people on the prairie can cook the best falcon and let it become the partner of the herdsmen and the brother of the hunter..." Gyatso told Zhuang
Rui started to explain.
After listening to Gyatso's words, Zhuang Rui realized that raising an eagle was not an easy task.
After the falconer buys the eagle, he puts on his leather gloves, holds the falcon on his hand and begins to "cook the eagle".
"Boiling the eagle" is the first step in falcon training. After untying the eagle's eyeliner, you have to get up before dawn every day, put the eagle on your arm, and take it wherever there are people.
When resting at night, the dog should be tied next to it so that the eagle is not afraid of the dog. Falconry requires the cooperation of the eagle, the dog, and the human, and each one is indispensable until the falcon is resting on the arm of the falconer and can eat and sleep with peace of mind. "
"Stew the Eagle" is basically completed.
This process is easy to say, but very difficult to do. Few people can train an adult eagle well, and the young eagle becomes extremely precious.
Raising an eaglet from a young age can not only cultivate the relationship between oneself and the eaglet, but also can cultivate the relationship between oneself and the eaglet in a long-term and subtle way.
, all dreamed of.
"Hehe, this little guy, bro, will definitely be as psychic as a white lion when he grows up. There is no need to train him at all..."
After hearing what Gyatso said, Zhuang Rui secretly laughed in his heart. The purpose of training was just to make the golden eagle obedient. He could do this without training himself.
Zhuang Rui suddenly thought of a question and asked: "By the way, Brother Gyatso, no matter how good this falcon is, it has no use now. Do you need to be prepared to spend so much money to buy this little thing?
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"Oh, this is a dream of mine..."
Gyatso sighed and told Zhuang Rui that it turned out that Gyatso's grandfather was once a well-known hunter on the prairie of Japan, and his grandfather once raised a falcon.
That falcon is also a large eagle. Although the species is not as good as the golden eagle, after the training of Grandpa Gyatso, it can catch prey almost every time. In one winter, he hunted 20 prairie wolves alone.
All hunters on the prairie are respectfully called the Eagle King of the prairie.
When Gyatso was very young, he once saw the majestic eagle king standing on his grandfather's shoulder. The dream of raising an eagle took root in Gyatso's heart since he was a child.
But it wasn't until he saw Zhuang Rui's little eagle that he remembered those unforgettable memories again, and then he was so desperate to spend all his money to buy this little guy.
"Brother Gyatso, hunting is no longer allowed. Don't be so persistent..."
Although he admired Gyatso's persistence in his dream, Zhuang Rui had no intention of selling the young eagle away. This little thing was now his darling, and he would not sell it for anything.
While talking, Gesang had already prepared barbecue. After several people ate something and rested for a while, they were ready to go down the mountain. If everything goes well, they should be able to return to the village at seven or eight o'clock in the evening.
The procession going down the mountain was quite interesting. The white lion and its soon-to-be wife were running at the front, with Kelsang Gyatso and others in the middle, while Zhuang Rui and Snow Leopard were following at the end leisurely.
Except for a few steep places near the top of the mountain, the rest of the terrain is relatively gentle. After walking for about five hours, the snow line has already fallen, and the village with the smoke rising from the kitchen in the distance is clearly visible.
"Is it Gyatso? Have you found Xiaozhuang? The white lion, it's the white lion!"
There was a certain tent set up on a gentle slope. Suonan had been waiting for more than 20 hours from yesterday morning to now. If he hadn't been a relatively calm man, he might have gone out to fetch reinforcements.
Seeing a group of people coming down the mountain, Suonan had just asked when he saw the white lion running in front. He couldn't help shouting happily. The white lion was there, and Zhuang Rui was naturally there too.
"Brother Suonan, thank you for your concern..."
Zhuang Rui took a few steps forward, walked to the front of the team, and waved his hand towards Suo Nan.
"You brat, you almost killed me..."
After seeing Zhuang Rui, Suonan angrily walked up to him and punched Zhuang Rui hard on the shoulder.
"Ouch!"
The white lion in front didn't respond yet, Xiaoxue refused, and suddenly the hair on his body exploded, and he roared at Suonan.
"What...what's going on?"
No matter how strong-hearted a person is, he can't stand the sudden appearance of a ferocious beast in front of him. The appearance of the snow leopard frightened Suonan so much that he sat down on the grass.
"Snow Leopard, come back..."
Zhuang Rui grabbed the flesh of the snow leopard's neck, pulled it to his side, and taught it not to hurt others, then turned his head and faced Suo Nan, who looked like he had seen a ghost.
, explained.
"No, I can't agree to this. Isn't this deceiving the people in Tibetan areas?"
After Suonan heard Zhuang Rui's lies about the reincarnation of the Living Buddha, he naturally didn't believe a word of it. When Zhuang Rui asked him to tell the villagers about it, Suonan refused outright.
"Go, Snow Leopard, and make out with Brother Suonan..."
Seeing that Suo Nan refused to help, Zhuang Rui touched the snow leopard. This guy was very aggressive and gently kissed Suo Nan on the face of the stiff body, but he didn't know that he had almost scared the other person.
The soul leaves the body.
"If I can't help you, will this guy still listen to you?"
After a long while, Suo Nan came back to his senses and looked at Snow Leopard with some surprise. For such a man who understands human nature, maybe Zhuang Rui is telling the truth?
"Of course, Brother Suonan, when did I tell lies? It was really the Living Buddha who told me in a dream..."
Zhuang Rui said boldly that he did not tell lies, but he did not tell the truth. Zhuang Rui did not believe in Buddhism and had no psychological barriers at all.
"Gah...gah!"
Just as Zhuang Rui and Suonan were arguing, two black spots appeared in the sky above everyone's heads, and the crisp sound of eagles was heard.
"Oh, Xiaozhuang, I was killed by you. This... this big eagle is here to find the young eagle, it... they will fight you desperately..."
Gyatso, who was born into a family of hunters, felt so bitter after seeing the two golden eagles in the sky clearly.