Chapter 94 It’s snowing, let’s get a gun
I first heard the term milk eagle from my grandfather. He said that there was a kind of eaglet that came out of the nest and had a much more temperamental temperament than ordinary individual eagles. Soft, they are very courageous but not wild. After simple training, they can be easily released.
The most commendable thing about this kind of eagle is not its ability to work, but its very friendly nature.
If the Eagle Handle Pose is practiced well, this kind of eagle will be more familiar than an eagle raised from a nest.
Grandpa Yue Feng once met a milk eagle with this kind of temperament. He went off the net in autumn, opened a meal when he got home that day, stayed up all night, and was able to be in the courtyard the next day. The hanging string is two meters away.
I went out during the day to make a fool of myself. On the third morning, the shaft came out and I had sex. I went out like a hawk and put it on with just a handful.
After this eagle is placed, it will chirp like a young eagle begging for food when it catches prey. Sometimes it will even catch small prey and fly back to the eagle's handle. Come here to 'ask for credit and reward'.
What Yue Feng finds most incredible about Nai Yingzi’s story is not this, but what’s behind.
Winter turns to spring, everything revives, and it’s time to release the falcon back into the mountains and forests. But the falcon raised by my grandfather, after untying its feet, picking off its bells, and waiting for the falcon to be released, unexpectedly If I don't leave, I just hang around in front of my house all day long. During the day, I hunt for food in the pine forest and compete with the jays and other natives for territory. When it gets dark, I go back to the eagle bar under the eaves to spend the night.
After the summer, the yellow feathers of the eagle have all faded into the broken flowers of the second-year eagle. The feathers with black back and white horizontal stripes are as if hung with frost and snow, which is really beautiful.
This strange milk eagle was kept free-range in spring and summer, and went up to the mountains to hunt in winter. It was raised at my grandfather's house for five years.
Until the spring of the sixth year, the eagle did not come back for several nights. Grandpa went to the mountains to search for several days, and finally found only a pair of eagle wings that had been eaten by the hateful fox.
Hen Fox, whose scientific name is the Eagle Owl, is a very large owl and a nocturnal raptor. In addition to hunting mice, rabbits, birds, etc., it also preys on other raptors. Birds like the goshawk are basically blind at night and are attacked by the eagle owl without any room for resistance.
The sad grandfather wandered around the woods with a shotgun for more than a week, and finally avenged his eagle. Since then, he has been in despair, his health gradually deteriorated, and the family no longer has an eagle.
But now, the little chicken eagle that was originally an ordinary bird when it was off the net, and was almost released by Yue Feng at a thought, might actually be a rare milk eagle?
Thinking of this, Yue Feng stroked the string hanging on the string and walked towards the place where the eagle landed. When he walked to the bush, he saw the chick eagle stepping on the sand chicken under his feet, while plucking its feathers. While screaming.
"Hey!" Yue Feng shouted the feeding command.
ji! ji! ji!
The cry of the chick hawk begging for food also echoed.
Yue Feng did not intend to replace the first eagle's prey immediately, so he just let the chick eagle step on it and eat it.
When he was half full, Yue Feng covered the eagle's talons with his sleeves and picked off the prey.
The chick eagle stood on Yue Feng's hand again, as if it had unlocked the seal in its body because of this prey. Yue Feng pinched a little minced meat and teased it with feeding commands.
The meat was too small. The little guy looked around but couldn't find any food. He actually started begging for food while flapping his wings like a swallow just emerging from the nest.
Seeing this scene, Yue Feng was completely stunned.
In his previous life, he had handled at least eighty goshawks, no less than a hundred, and he had trained at least several hundred falcons, large and small, by himself.
Even though Yue Feng has raised sparrow hawk chicks, he has never seen an adult wild sparrow hawk flapping its wings on its hawk-like hand to beg for food.
Yue Feng, who was overjoyed, fed the eagle with minced meat, then put the eagle on his back, turned around and walked towards home.
If this is really the legendary Milk Eagle, my father will definitely be very happy to know the news.
Ordinary falcons are flat-haired beasts that eat red meat and poop white shit. Their IQs are not very high. Even if they are raised as eagle cubs that do not open their eyes, they will have hardened wings after being taken out of the eagle's nest. Still no relatives.
The milk eagle that my grandfather once raised is like a similar type of goshawk. Yue Feng had countless fantasies about it when he was a child, but he never had the chance to encounter it. He didn't expect an inconspicuous little eagle. It is possible for chicken eagles to recreate the glory of my grandfather’s eagle-raising days! !
My eagles are free-range in spring and summer. If you say this to a knowledgeable hawk, your jaw will definitely drop.
With this excitement, Yue Feng held the half-eaten half-eaten chicken and returned home.
Father Yue Lei is currently holding Yue Feng's iron-backed red eagle, listening to the radio in the yard.
“Dad!”
“Why did Chuang Lian come back so early? Did you go out and become an eagle??”
Yue Lei thought that his son had gone out to be a hawk, but when he saw Yue Feng holding a half-eaten chicken, he immediately realized that his son had gone out to become a hawk.
“Forget it, last night I stayed up until three o’clock in the middle of the night, and this little chicken’s head was stuck under the wings and it wouldn’t raise its head no matter how hard I touched it!
I set up the hawk in the yard in the morning , after I got out of the shaft, I saw that the eagle was sexually attracted to me, so I went to the place in the woods by the river to try it. Guess what problem I found? "
Yue Feng smiled and actually talked to his father. It was sold out.
Yue Lei tilted his head and gave his son a stunned look: "You are talking in human language, but you are trying to show off to me!"
"Hehe, this little chicken eagle may be the kind of chicken eagle that grandpa mentioned before!!" Yue Feng said straight to the point without daring to babble.
"What? How did you see it?" Yue Lei straightened up immediately when he heard the words "Naoyingzi".
Yue Lei had seen the milk eagle that Grandpa Yue Feng raised at that time. Although the eagle did an average job when he caught it in the first year and was not outstanding, it was always winning. After practicing and accumulating experience, it turns into a broken flower after moulting, and its ability to catch prey is greatly improved.
In the next few years, not to mention, every hunt will give it more experience. It is very close to the family, and there is no need to pinch food to control fat. There are even a few times when it is carrying a crop. , does not hesitate when encountering prey.
"Look!!" Yue Feng secretly tore off a small strip of meat from the Sha Ban Chicken, then shouted the command of Yuan Kou while passing the meat to the little Chicken Eagle.
ji! ji! ji!
The chick hawk flapped its wings and began to cry out and beg for food again!
“Damn it! It’s really a hawk!
The hawk your grandfather raised at that time looked like this when he was feeding the babies!
After training it , The eagle is not tied up. When it is full, it squats on the bar for most of the day. It is cold at night and it still knows how to enter the house. The white mark behind the door of our west room is the milk eagle. The eagle enters the house in winter and sleeps at night. Leave a note!”
Yue Lei added more details about Nai Yingzi to his son.
Yue Feng casually fed the meat sticks to the chick eagle and said with a smile: "My grandfather can handle the eagle well, and I can definitely do it now! I will make some food for it and continue to go out to practice tomorrow. ! "
"Why, you have a new love, so you won't play with your old love? I've been keeping this eagle for you all morning, why don't you go hunting for rabbits today?" Yue Lei kept staring at me. The look in Yue Feng's eyes betrayed him. Yue Lei also likes this rare eagle.
"Hey, go! Why don't you go! Hold the little eagle for you, and leave the big eagle for me. I'll let the eagle go after breakfast!" Yue Feng knew his father's thoughts. Since he liked it , then let him fiddle with it. Recuperating at home can be a bit of fun.
“That’s pretty much it, you’re smart!” Yue Lei also showed a rare arrogance.
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Just when the Yue Feng family, a loving father and a filial son, were happy because they found a suspected milk eagle, on the other side, in a canteen of Hongqi Coal Mine, there was a silent smoke gathering at this moment.
Fu Qinghe negotiated with Zhou Jianjun about the business of regularly delivering wild game, and temporarily gained some ground in the competition with the Second Canteen. During this period of time, when I paid my bills and walked around the cafeteria, I even had an eye-high attitude.
On the contrary, Niu Fusheng, who has always been at odds with him, is very low-key. The supply of game every day is sufficient, and there are also live game such as hares and pheasants. Logically, he should come up with a few new dishes. Make something happen again.
But Niu Fusheng neither wrote the name of the new dish on the blackboard nor took the initiative to promote it. He just went about his business quietly. The big leaders of this department, headed by Qiu Guohua, I haven't been to the Second Canteen in the past few days, but I've given some middle-level leaders a discount.
Unexpectedly, the good times did not last long. After waiting for two days to pay off the sum, no one was there in the morning, and no one was there again. Zhou Jianjun, who promised to send game meat, actually disappeared!
My claws are numb now. The big leaders of the city are coming to have dinner at noon. Director Wang talked to Fu Qinghe in advance, and Lao Fu even patted his chest and took care of everything.
But now it’s past eight o’clock in the morning, and Zhou Jianjun hasn’t sent any game. What should I do?
Afraid of an accident, I paid and arranged for my two apprentices to go to Xing'an Village in person. However, when I found Zhou Jianjun, I found out that both of the Zhou family's eagles were dead and they would not be able to provide for them in the future. A live game.
The eagle is dead, how can I catch game? When I paid the price and heard the news, I almost couldn't breathe.
It was already past nine o'clock, and lunch would start in two hours, but the ingredients for cooking had not yet arrived. He was so anxious that within two hours, he had a mouth full of big bubbles. .
If this thing is not done well, it will not just be a matter of losing face. Even Wang Mingyuan, the office director, will suffer, and no one will be able to make a profit.
I tried all the tricks I could think of, but there was still no way. I had no choice but to pay and gritted my teeth, took out a mouthful of Ginseng brand cigarettes from the bottom of the cupboard, put it under my arm, and bravely arrived. Second canteen.
In the second cafeteria, Niu Fusheng was sitting on a stool in the lounge drinking tea. When he saw the payment and entry, the old Niu was slightly startled.
"Hey! Master Fu is a rare visitor. Why? Why do you have free time today to come to our second canteen to inspect the work?" Niu Fusheng raised his head and glanced at Fu Qinghe, and teased in a calm tone.
"Old Niu! I'm here to ask for your help!" When things came to a close, Fu Qinghe didn't care about his face anymore. He put the cigarette under his arm on the table and got straight to the point.
"Ginseng brand! These cigarettes are rare, you need one more for one pack, right?" Niu Fusheng glanced at the cigarettes on the table and did not pick up any more. "Today the city leaders came to inspect the mine, and they will be served in the canteen at noon! The person responsible for delivering game to me has a problem at home. It is difficult for a skilled man to make a meal without rice, so I can only bite the bullet and come to beg you!
No matter how much we fight openly and secretly, it is a contradiction among the people. If there is a problem with the reception, the whole mine will be in trouble!
I beg you, please help me! "Pay! Qinghe discussed in a low voice with a very good attitude.
"I can't help you with this. If you start this thing, our second cafeteria will become a vegetable market in the future. If there are any shortcomings, come to me and get them. I, the chef, don't have to work on the stove. I will be directly responsible from now on." Are you working as a logistics buyer for a canteen?" Niu Fusheng said meaningfully.
"Here... just help me this time, why don't you do it next time?"
Fu Qinghe also knew that his request was somewhat excessive. It was a competitive relationship in itself, and now people were eager to look at him. What a joke.
It’s not a shame to be embarrassed in the mine, and it’s not something to do in the canteen.
If Niu Fusheng had his own temperament, even if Wang Mingyuan came to discuss this matter today, he would not give face unless Qiu Guohua came over.
But he thought of what Yue Feng had whispered to him that day, and he suppressed the anger in his heart.
"It's not that I can't help you, but I have a condition!"
After paying off and seeing the other party relenting, his hanging heart immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Say, let me first After passing this level, any conditions can be negotiated! "
"From today on, the reception tasks in the first canteen and the second canteen will be divided into half for each person! 246 belongs to our second canteen. If you are not off duty on weekends and have hospitality duties, you can come here in turn!
As a condition, the game ingredients purchased by our second canteen can be provided to you at the purchase cost! ” Niu Fusheng put forward the idea Yue Feng gave him in public.
Hearing this, Fu Qing and Ya Ma were stunned.
Strictly speaking, Fu Qinghe’s backend and the network of people in the mine are slightly better than Niu Fusheng. As the office director, Wang Mingyuan usually entertains people with just one sentence. With the same strength, it would be difficult for Niu Fusheng to get a chance to take the lead.
In this case, if Niu Fusheng wants to maintain his basic base, he can only think of ways in other directions.
After all, although live game is difficult to obtain, if you pay a high price and find the right person, you can always get it. The only card in Niu Fusheng's hand is his cooking skills, plus this stable supply of game.
The First Canteen is well established and has a strong momentum. If the Second Canteen takes this opportunity to join forces with the First Canteen, it will definitely do more good than harm to Niu Fusheng.
Despite the odds, the other party regretted it. Niu Fusheng could still get the game ingredients to jam the other party's neck, so he wouldn't suffer any loss no matter what. If the other party keeps following the rules, the living space of the Second Canteen will not be greatly affected.
"This...this..."
After paying off and hesitating for a long time, he didn't dare to make a final decision. After all, it also involved factional disputes in the mine, and he was only from a canteen. Master, the decision cannot be made in a few words.
Niu Fusheng pushed the cigarette on the table in front of the other party: "Since it's a dilemma, let's forget it and find a way on your own! If you don't do the reception well, no one will die anyway!"
It is true that no one died, but Wang Mingyuan, who was in charge of this area, was completely in trouble. Because of the internal fighting in the canteen, the senior leader who came to inspect couldn't eat the dishes that Gualuo asked by name.
There is clearly a ready-made entertainment plan but it is not used. This is not a mistake, but an attitude issue.
The mine manager sounds like he has a lot of power, but he still has to obey the leadership of the Mining Bureau. I will give you some shoes when the time comes, and just bear with it.
"Fuck! I agreed!!" Even though Fu Qinghe was a hundred times unwilling, the matter has reached this point. What is at stake is the future of his nephew and son-in-law. Which end should be paid by Fu Qinghe? More important.
"Okay! The big man spits on you, so you don't need me to talk to Director Wang, right?"
"I'll talk to Xiao Wang!"
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"Okay, the ingredients for the second canteen are all in the warehouse at the back. There are pheasants, hares, sand half chickens, and flying dragons. I'll take them as soon as possible for your lunch treat!"
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Niu Fusheng, who had achieved his goal, breathed a sigh of relief. The trick Xiaoyue had given him really worked.
In the next few days, Yue Feng has been focusing part of his attention on this Chicken Eagle.
Not to mention, as the eagle matures more and more, the characteristics of the milk eagle become more and more obvious.
Although this Kitty Hawk has no obvious advantages in terms of appearance, skeleton structure and other factors, it has no obvious shortcomings in actual boxing hunting. Its pursuit speed is not slow and its success rate is not low.
What made Yue Feng a little proud was that after several days of flying, this little chicken hawk actually started to cling to people. At dawn in the morning, it started calling to go up the mountain, which was more accurate than an alarm clock. There is an eagle tied to the eagle pole, and it cries happily.
Sometimes I chase the prey but fail to catch the bird. I shout from a distance, and the eaglet falls into my hands. Whether it is obedience or affinity with the eagle, it can be called fear.
In actual combat, when he caught prey as big as a flying dragon or a sand half chicken, he kept howling non-stop, flapping his wings while shouting, which gave Yue Feng the illusion that his falcon was a bit strange. What an angry dog.
What makes Yue Feng even more satisfied is that this little chicken eagle seems to be able to distinguish different people. After the eagle was cooked, it was no problem to hand it over to Xiao Tao and the Zhang brothers to take it up the mountain to work, but in their hands, the eagle's behavior was relatively normal.
Only in the hands of Yue Feng and Yue Lei can this little eagle show relatively personalized and intimate behaviors such as begging for food and flapping its wings.
Father and son of the Yue family worked extra hard to cultivate this extremely special chicken eagle into the state of a milk eagle that Grandpa Yue Feng had raised.
In the future, instead of tying the eagle to the eagle pole outside the house at night, let the eagle stand on the back of a chair and put it in the sleeping room to stay friendly with people.
The white mark left by the falcon behind the door decades ago has been replaced by a new falcon. Like a reincarnation, the myth of the falcon in the hands of the Yue family has also Slowly waking up.
With the addition of this chicken hawk, the four members of the falconry team have resumed their regular attendance on the mountain every day and no longer need to take turns.
But in the past, several people preferred the big green kite, but now, it was the turn of the chicken eagle, and everyone was even more excited.
The chicken eagle actually catches the pheasant and the flying dragon bird. The hunting speed is enough. If you occasionally encounter a big pheasant, you don't have to worry about hurting the eagle.
Because of this chicken eagle's unique family temperament, Yue Feng gave him more food every day. In addition to still shedding hair, he also gave him a big crop almost every day.
Under such a state of not controlling food and eating as much as possible, in less than a week, the weight of this chicken eagle has recovered and even surpassed the round fat when it was taken off the net, and the scale reached 1.4 pounds.
After the physical reserve is stronger, the performance of chasing prey such as pheasants will be even more fierce. Basically, the big pheasants encountered on the mountain will rarely escape within one wing.
This Milk Eagle has received sufficient practical experience in the hands of Yue Feng's team, and the iron-backed red Eagle in Yue Feng's hands is not idle either.
In order to supply hares and pheasants to the canteen, Yue Feng would go out with a big eagle every day. When the chicken eagle went out every day, he would encounter pheasants more or less, so Yue Feng himself was under the pressure of supplying pheasants to the canteen. He is much younger, and he spends more time catching hares.
After catching about a hundred or so hares, Yue Feng’s big iron-backed red eagle was fully trained.
Any rabbit that gets up within fifty meters has less than one chance of escaping in front of this iron-backed red eagle. The actual combat method of catching the iron-backed red eagle is also going on. Stopped update iteration.
From the beginning, it was grabbing the buttocks and pinching the waist, subduing the hare with brute force, and then evolved into pinching the waist and pressing the neck, and then it turned into a double-clawed tiger holding the head. At this point, the iron-backed red eagle's The skill of catching rabbits is a perfect graduation.
Half a month had passed since he was catching rabbits and pheasants and went to the mountains to fly eagles. Yue Feng's savings had officially exceeded the 2,000 yuan mark.
That night, Yue Feng's family of four were having dinner. The weather forecast on dad's radio came with the news that it was going to snow in the area where Xing'an Village is located.
"Dad, it's going to snow!" When Yue Feng heard the weather forecast, he immediately put down his chopsticks and his face lit up.
When Yue Lei heard his son mentioning snow, he raised his head and glanced: "You are about to make a move, can't you hold it in any longer?"
Yue Feng scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed when I told him something important. : "Hey, it's snowing and the mountains are closed. The temperature will drop soon. The river will be closed in a few days, but it will be a good time to go hunting in the mountains!"
Yue Lei nodded: "After dinner later, I will go to your uncle's house and ask him to open a letter of introduction for you. Let your uncle Li take you to take the time to go to Tiecheng and buy a gun!"< br>
“You don’t need to go there. Last time we fought with the Zhou family, I told my uncle in advance at the village headquarters that I can just go there myself later!”
“ That’s okay, there are rabbits and pheasants at home, so take one with you when you go there!”
“Okay!”
Thinking of having his own gun next, Yue Feng even thought at this moment. He didn't even want to continue eating dinner, but under his father's gaze, Yue Feng didn't dare to sneer. He had to show absolute pragmatism and stability. Otherwise, even if he bought the gun, he probably wouldn't let Yue Feng be the main attacker. hand.
A gun is a very sensitive object at any time. It has great destructive power. If you use it well, you can kill bears and tigers. If you use it poorly, it can also hurt others and yourself.
More than a month has passed since Yue Feng was reborn. From an objective evaluation, his performance is stable and practical, which is remarkable among his peers at the same age as Shiro.
But no matter how capable my son is, he is still a child in my eyes. If Yue Feng behaves a little frivolously, it will be very difficult to decide whether Yue Feng will be given control of the first gun in the family.
After all, in the eyes of his family, Yue Feng is just a new recruit who has never been to the mountains, let alone fought in a big siege. He is far less reliable than Yue Lei's brother Li Wentong.
Suppressing the emotion and excitement in his heart, Yue Feng finished the dinner. After eating and drinking enough to say hello to his parents, Yue Feng couldn't wait to carry the pheasants and rabbits to Wang Jian's country.
Chapter 3 is a big chapter with more than 6,000 pieces, please enjoy it! !
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