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Chapter 49 Small Eagle

Jiang Xiaofan got up from the ground and easily lifted the things under him.

It looks like a large pheasant, about half a meter tall, with two flapping wings that are fully two meters long.

The dark brown beak on its head is like an iron hook, which makes people suspect that it can break the bones when it pecks on the body. At this time, its eyes are angry and cold, and its two iron claws are waving wildly.

Jiang Xiaofan noticed that there was a bloody wound as big as a palm at the base of its right wing, and even white bone stubble could be seen.

"Is this an eagle?"

Jiang Xiaofan was a little unsure, but it was definitely not a pheasant. It looked like a raptor at first glance.

As if it understood Jiang Xiaofan's words, it barked angrily.

"Hey, are you still unwilling to say you are an eagle?"

Jiang Xiaofan stared at it again, remembering that eagles are not that big, and asked tentatively: "Are you an eagle?"

The little eagle raised its head proudly, and its wings spread and folded, but it seemed to have touched the wound on the wing, which made it scream out in pain.

Jiang Xiaofan took a look at its wound, which seemed to be bitten by something. It was right near the base of its wing, and it was bitten off two centimeters away.

"How pitiful..." Jiang Xiaofan snatched away the uneaten hare meat and gave it back to it.

The little eagle looked at it warily, then took it in its mouth and swallowed the flesh and bones in a few mouthfuls.

After eating, it raised its head and continued to stare at Jiang Xiaofan.

"You are about to become a spirit. Don't look at me. I don't have any hares anymore." Jiang Xiaofan spread his palms and was both angry and funny at Xiao Diao's reaction.

He had seen in the Witch God's inheritance that some birds and beasts were born with spirituality, and this little eagle was obviously one of them.

Xiaodiao looked at Jiang Xiaofan's hand, turned around and got into the lush bushes.

Jiang Xiaofan originally wanted to catch it home, but gave up the idea after thinking about it. Animals with their own spiritual energy are difficult to tame, and they will not surrender to ordinary people even if they die.

Jiang Xiaofan was about to put out the fire and go home when suddenly the little eagle came out of the bushes again, holding a plump rabbit in its mouth. It threw the hare at Jiang Xiaofan's feet, then raised its head and looked at the sky.

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes widened. Was this guy going to catch rabbits just now?

He looked surprised and said, "Can you still catch hares?"

"Woooo-" Xiaodiao seemed to be insulted and shouted angrily at Jiang Xiaofan.

Jiang Xiaofan patted his head and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, the eagle seems to be good at catching rabbits."

Hearing Jiang Xiaofan's words, the little eagle turned around and walked away again. Three minutes later, Jiang Xiaofan found five fat and big hares at his feet.

The little eagle came to the fire with its head held high, obviously waiting to eat meat.

Jiang Xiaofan: "..."

Jiang Xiaofan looked a little weird, had he become its nanny?

"Okay, considering your injury, I'll just be a nanny for a while." Jiang Xiaofan shook his head helplessly, this little thing looked quite interesting.

Jiang Xiaofan skillfully handled the rabbit meat and slowly turned it over the fire. While grilling the meat, he looked at the little eagle, thinking that the eagle in The Legend of the Condor Heroes could ride, but he wondered if it could ride when it grew up.

Seeing Jiang Xiaofan's gaze, Xiaodiao seemed to feel danger. He glared at Jiang Xiaofan angrily and the hair on his neck stood up.

Jiang Xiaofan laughed dumbly: "You little thing is quite sensitive."

Soon the five hares were roasted, and Jiang Xiaofan gave three to the little eagle.

The little eagle got a rabbit leg in one bite, but after just two bites, it spit out the rabbit meat in its mouth and stared at Jiang Xiaofan angrily.

Jiang Xiaofan was confused: "What's wrong? Is it burning your mouth?"

Xiaodiao tilted his head and thought for a while, then walked to the leftover bones that Jiang Xiaofan had just eaten.

Jiang Xiaofan thought for a moment, pointed to the two types of hares and asked, "Are you saying they taste different?"

Xiaodiao nodded as if understanding, then shook his head crazily.

Jiang Xiaofan said angrily: "These were just baked without any Chinese medicinal materials. If you can find the Chinese medicinal materials, I can give you the taste just now."

Xiaodiao had a blank look in his eyes.

Jiang Xiaofan gestured and said: "Chinese medicinal materials, eating them can cure diseases and provide health care." After saying that, he turned on his mobile phone and let it look at the Chinese medicinal materials, and then Xiaodiao got into the bush again.

This time it took a long time, until the hare meat was almost cold, the little eagle came back with a mushroom-like thing in its mouth.

"Is this Ganoderma lucidum?"

Jiang Xiaofan's heart was beating wildly and he quickly reached out to take it.

He carefully inspected it and found that the quality of the Ganoderma lucidum was not damaged, and the cloud pattern on it was beautiful, as if someone had painted it.

Jiang Xiaofan looked at the little eagle's strong beak and wondered how it did it. I just showed it a photo of Ganoderma lucidum in the medicinal material collection, and it immediately found one and brought it back...

Jiang Xiaofan grinned at Xiaodiao: "Are there any Ganoderma lucidum nearby?"

He was afraid that Xiaodiao wouldn't understand, so he pointed to the Ganoderma lucidum in his hand and then pointed to the mountain at his feet.

Xiaodiao tilted his head and thought for a moment, then shook his head.

Jiang Xiaofan suddenly looked regretful, but then he thought, if this kind of Ganoderma was everywhere, I'm afraid all the animals in the mountains would become spirits.

"I don't have Chen Zhen's contact information, and I don't know how much it is worth..."

Jiang Xiaofan suddenly remembered Yu Linchan. She was an intern in the hospital and she must know the price of Ganoderma lucidum.

Jiang Xiaofan placed Ganoderma lucidum on the ground, took a high-definition detailed picture, sent it to Yu Linchan's WeChat, and typed a question: "Do you know how much this Ganoderma lucidum is worth?"

Soon Yu Linchan replied: "I'll take a look at the sides and roots."

Jiang Xiaofan complied with her request and took a photo and sent it over.

After a while, Yu Linchan said: "It looks like basswood red mushroom. If it is purely wild, it would be worth about 100,000 yuan. Where did you get it?"

Jiang Xiaofan was surprised. He didn't expect that one Ganoderma lucidum plant was worth 100,000 yuan, which was equivalent to one acre of his tomatoes.

Jiang Xiaofan glanced at the little eagle and typed a reply: "It's definitely wild. I just picked it up when I went up the mountain in the morning."

This time there was no reply from Yu Linchan for a long time.

Just when Jiang Xiaofan thought she was offline, her message appeared on the WeChat interface: "If it's wild, I'll buy it for 100,000 yuan. When will you come to the county, please contact me."

Jiang Xiaofan was overjoyed and immediately replied: "I will go to the county town to deliver the goods today. I will contact you after I deliver the goods."

After sending the message, Jiang Xiaofan raised his head and found that Xiaodiao's eyes were full of anger. He laughed twice, looked at the top-quality Ganoderma lucidum in his hand, and then looked at the injury on Xiaodiao's wings.

Jiang Xiaofan said in a persuasive manner: "How about you give me this Ganoderma lucidum and I can help you heal the injury on your wings? Look at you, you can't fly anymore. As an eagle, doesn't it make sense that you can't fly? Are you embarrassed as an eagle?"

"

Xiaodiao looked at Jiang Xiaofan with confused eyes.

"Okay, since you agreed to the exchange, I will treat your injuries."

Without saying a word, Jiang Xiaofan covered the wound on the little eagle's wing with his palm, stimulating a ray of spiritual energy to pour into the little eagle's body. The spiritual energy condensed on the broken bone of the little eagle's wing, and soon the broken bone healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The vague flesh and blood nearby was also scabbed.


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