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Chapter 239 Haidongqing

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    In fact, Haidongqing does not only refer to a certain species of falcon, but is the symbol of the highest totem in contentment, meaning it is the fastest and highest flying bird.  It is said that only one sea turtle can be found among 100,000 eagles.

    In fact, after 1949, no one has seen Haidongqing for many, many years.

    Contemporary ornithologists even believe that the ancient Haidongqing, which was the spiritual totem of a few nomadic peoples in the north such as Jin, Liao, Manchu and Mongolia, is actually the modern gyrfalcon. This kind of bird has all the special features of the ancient Haidongqing, including speed.  It is fast, its claws are sharp, and it can easily tear apart the fur of animals, and its beak is full of attack power.

    Logically speaking, the golden eagle is not a gyrfalcon, but a more ferocious bird than the gyrfalcon. The highest active zone is more than four thousand meters, making it a true plateau eagle.

    In China, the golden eagle is a first-level protected animal, which shows the rarity of this ferocious bird.

    Of course, in some places, such as Kazakhstan, Russia and some areas in the Middle East and West Asia, the most popular one is the gyrfalcon, followed by the golden eagle!

    It¡¯s not that gyrfalcons are more precious than golden eagles, but that golden eagles are more difficult to raise and domesticate, and even more difficult to keep as pets.

    "It's not easy to cook a hawk. After 49 years, there are fewer and fewer people who can cook eagle, just like those experts who practice martial arts. Many old people who cook eagle have either passed away or no longer eat this food.  It¡¯s time for a bowl of rice.¡±

    Just when Chen Yang was feeding the little golden eagle with bloody shredded beef, Ma Erwang appeared behind him without knowing it, holding a bowl of noodles, leaning against the door, holding the noodles and slamming  Take a sip.

    The snow leopard on the ground heard the noise, but raised his head and took a look. He saw it was Ma Erwang who was sucking noodles. He lost interest and was too lazy to take a second look. He continued to lie on the fresh chicken and feast on it.  Started eating.

    In order to maintain the smell of blood, the feathers were only removed from the chicken, but the internal organs were not dug out and the blood was not drained away. Therefore, when the little snow leopard ate it, his face was really bloody.

    This is actually a way to keep the animals wild. For example, the beef strips fed to the falcons are not thick or long, but they are raw meat with blood.

    "Boss, I'm not interrupting your interest, I'm just telling the truth. Cooking the eagle is a technical job that consumes mental energy, physical strength and financial resources. Moreover, you have to do it yourself, and no one else can help." Ma Erwang held a pair of chopsticks.  He picked up a few noodles and put them into his mouth, then slurped them into his mouth, chewed them happily, and then swallowed them with the noodles in one gulp.

    "Eagles are the same as wolves. Leaving aside the wild ones, let's just say that the domestic ones recognize their master very much. They don't recognize anything that passes through their hands. It's just like the eagle you made out of it will only listen to you.  I don¡¯t listen to anyone else¡¯s orders.¡± Ma Erwang¡¯s tone was very serious, obviously not like he was having fun with Chen Yang, nor did he want to avoid this job.

    "Of course, if you just want to raise an eagle, that's it. After all, it is still ornamental, and it also has a certain hunting function." Ma Erwang added: "However, just like the one at the door  Two wolf cubs are the same, wolves are wolves, they are destined to live in mountains, forests and grasslands, and they cannot look after homes and homes like dogs."

    Chen Yang understood what Ma Erwang said. On weekdays, Chen Yang treated the two wolves as free-range. He always let them go back to the mountains and forests to hunt for themselves, but he told them not to harm humans.

    ¡°After all, if something like a wolf hurts someone anywhere, its life will be short-lived.

    Fortunately, these two wolves are obedient and never leave Baishi Mountain. They even spend most of their time foraging deep in the mountains, looking for traces of prey, completely isolated from nearby villages.

    But wolves and eagles are different. It is the wolf's nature to eat meat, and the same is true for hunting, because wolves are not well-fed.

    But the eagle is different. It is impossible to teach it how to fly, how to hunt, and how to fly to the top of the mountain.

    "So, boss, I think it's best for you to take this eagle back and tame it yourself." Ma Erwang said, then lifted up the bird cage and planned to hand it to Chen Yang.

    "But I don't know how to survive an eagle." Chen Yang said helplessly.

    "I know something about falconry. Ancient hunters did not have modern hunting tools such as firearms, so they often used hunting dogs or domesticated falcons to capture prey. The key to falconry is the conditioning and domestication of falcons. Hunters captured wild eagles.  After that, I put all my efforts into feeding and caring for the eagle carefully, making skin traps and blindfolds for the eagle, letting it fly every day and training it."

    Ma Erwang shook his head and said, then?? added: "The so-called sleeping of the eagle is actually to prevent the eagle from falling asleep, wear down its patience and perseverance, and make it completely surrender to itself and listen to its orders."

    "Right now, this little falcon hasn't taken shape yet. It's just a fledgling. It can't be said to survive. It can only be fed. When it can fly, it will be close. In the meantime, I'll teach you some things to pay attention to when feeding an eagle.  Matters, when the time comes, you have to deal with it yourself."

    Chen Yang stroked his forehead and looked at the young falcon that was waiting for food. It had grown its beak and wanted to eat meat. He threw another piece of meat onto the beak of the young falcon. Soon, the little guy ate it in one breath.  Swallowed the bloody raw meat.

    Looking at the little falcon, I thought of that foreign woman Alyosha for no reason. I wonder how she is doing now?

    She gave this little falcon to herself. In return, she also gave Alyosha two snow leopard cubs.  That day under the snow-capped mountains, we just said we were destined to meet again, but even if it was time to meet again, the eaglet and the leopard cub should have grown up.

    Hearing what Ma Erwang said, he returned to the other courtyard carrying the eagle cage.

    As he walked, he muttered: "Little beast, we will depend on each other from now on. When you grow up, you must give me some face and make a condor out of it."

    After returning home, Chen Yang hung the young falcon high on the porch, changed his clothes and went out.

    First, he went to the hospital in Mulay Town to visit Fang Wenwen. Then he went home and slept for a day and a night. Lu Hongbo didn't call him, so Wenwen's condition must have stabilized.

    When we arrived at the hospital, although Fang Wenwen had not yet left the intensive care unit, she was already fully awake, lying on the bed, looking around with watery glasses, and had already spoken.

    Yang Lianhua sat on the edge of the bed, discreetly communicating with Fang Wenwen, following the doctor's instructions. She obviously did not dare to say too many words for fear of disturbing her daughter's rest and recuperation.

    Chen Yang walked into the ward, and a happy smile immediately appeared on the faces of the mother and daughter in the room.

    "How are you, Wenwen? It seems that your body is recovering well!" Chen Yang walked into the room with his hands behind his back and looked at Fang Wenwen on the hospital bed. Although she still had a respirator on her mouth and nose, her complexion had obviously recovered.  Quite a few.

    Chen Yang walked to her side and checked her pulse.

    "The pulse is quite stable, and the degree of recovery is also very impressive, but the medicine still needs to be used." Chen Yangyou said while using his eyes to inspect Fang Wenwen's body.

    The inflammation in the organs has subsided, and the viruses in the blood have gradually been cleared. The body is returning to health, and the previously lifeless white skin has gradually regained its former luster.

    "Compared with the critical moment before, Chen Yang had no time to appreciate Fang Wenwen. Now that she is out of the critical period, Chen Yang now has the opportunity to make good use of the function of the Sky Eye and take a few more glances at Fang Wenwen.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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