Ding Fan looked at Hai Dongqing on the windowsill, and his mood was a little heavy, because when he thought of this Hai Dongqing when he saw it, he knew that it already had the will to die.

In fact, it's not that it doesn't want to eat, it seems to want to starve itself to death, otherwise it's a proud creature, and at the last moment, I'm afraid it can only grit its teeth and eat something, at least it can save its own life.

But on the day Ding Fan came, there were only a few snake bones on the ground, and the remaining snakes were all on one side, obviously near its mouth, but it didn't move at all, which already explained a lot of problems.

This time Ding Fan is gone, will it starve itself to death again?

If this Hai Dongqing was to starve to death here like this, Ding Fan really couldn't bear it.

Ding Fan still hoped that he could leave with this Hai Dongqing, just looking at it on the windowsill, he kept his eyes looking out, and he didn't care about Ding Fan's appearance at all, looking at Doudou who had been leaning on his thighs beside him, it was simply two extremes.

Ding Fan has no confidence at all now.

Zheng Sanpao turned around and looked at Ding Fan, followed Ding Fan's eyes, and finally sighed and said: "This Condor is just not ordinary, with a cold and arrogant temperament, if you want it to be the same as this dog, it is impossible, arrogance This is their natural personality, if it changes, it will not be a Condor." ”

Ding Fan struggled to stand up, walked to Zheng Sanpao's side, sat next to the cauldron, stretched out his hand to roast his hands on the stove, and said to Zheng Sanpao: "When I was in Yanjing before, I often heard people talk about boiling eagles, and I don't know how to boil it, do you just don't let it sleep, and then keep staying up?"

Zheng Sanpao nodded and said: "I've heard people say before, it seems that the people of the Kirkemu tribe have the tradition of boiling eagles, but this kind of boiling method can only be boiled into ordinary eagle falcons, after saying that most of them were boiled to death in the end, and the eagle falcons with real character basically can't survive it, this Hai Dongqing is spiritual, you didn't see that day, and you don't know how far you flew, so you rushed over to save us, my old Zheng is the one who owes him a life, I don't agree with you to boil the eagle, it's better not to." ”

Ding Fan had only heard of this kind of thing before, and he never knew that there were so many sayings in it, and even thought that it was to look at the eagle, and then establish a little relationship with each other, who knew that it was more patient with the eagle?

If Ding Fan knew that this was the comparison, Ding Fan would not want to boil the eagle, but he was a little worried about the life of Hai Dongqing.

Zheng Sanpao saw Ding Fan's unbearability, and reached out and patted Ding Fan on the shoulder: "Okay, I know what you're thinking, I also feel a pity, but such a divine bird, it's not something we should take care of, explain it to it before leaving, how to choose in the future, it's up to him, try it." ”

While talking, Zheng Sanpao also handed Ding Fan a bowl of soup in his hand, and there was still a lot of meat in the bowl.

Ding Fan stretched out his hand to take it, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, tasted it carefully, and asked curiously: "Third uncle, what is this? Why does it taste a bit like dog meat?"

Zheng Sanpao smiled and glanced at Doudou beside Ding Fan, Ding Fan realized that Doudou was looking at him from the side, and seemed to be a little scared, obviously surprised, for

What Ding Fan said he wanted to eat dog meat, where is there a dog in this house now, isn't it this one?

Ding Fan hurriedly put the bowl aside, reached out to hold Doudou, and gently touched Doudou's head: "It's not about you, I mean that the meat in the pot doesn't know what it is, don't be afraid." ”

After Ding Fan's comfort, Doudou was relieved, lying on Ding Fan's lap again, occasionally raising his head and looking at Ding Fan curiously, as if he wanted to taste what Ding Fan was eating.

"Is this wolf meat, or the wolf you killed, the meat I took from it. Zheng Sanpao said, by the way, he also filled himself a bowl, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth and chewed: "Now that I'm older, it's really not as good as before, I just decomposed this wolf, and in the end I was tired enough, you have to eat a little more wolf meat, and it is good for your body to recover, I heard an old Chinese medicine doctor say before, this wolf meat is a kind of traditional Chinese medicine, which is very replenishing." ”

Ding Fan finally understood, why Zheng Sanpao said that this thing was very replenishing, and Ding Fan still ate the taste of dog meat, it turned out that the stewed wolf meat in the pot here was a bit similar to the taste of dog meat, which is understandable.

After eating a pot of wolf meat, Ding Fan thought that Zheng Sanpao was going to rest, after all, it was dark outside.

Who knew that Zheng Sanpao still had something to do, Ding Fan followed behind Zheng Sanpao curiously, and found that Zheng Sanpao was laying out a bunch of internal organs outside, saying that they could be taken back and eaten slowly in the future, and that it was the wolf's intestines and the dog's stomach were all famous Chinese medicinal materials in the past, but wolf intestines are generally difficult to get, so few people have ever known.

Ding Fan also learned about it after following Zheng Sanpao Mountain this time, and he planned to keep it in his heart, and only after going back, find a time to call his grandfather and ask what he was talking about.

Ding Fan watched from the side for a while, and asked Zheng Sanpao curiously: "Third uncle, how many wolves died that day, I don't seem to have a lot of meat, is it a problem of the season, are the wolves so thin?"

Zheng Sanpao listened, and said to Ding Fan a little funny: "It's not that there aren't a lot, but your little dog, half of them were made in one meal, and the other half of the falcon ate a little, and the rest is about three, that is, the meat on the head wolf is a little more, and the others are generally not very strong, eighty percent of them are female wolves with cubs in the den, so the average male wolf is a little thinner at this time, which is normal." ”

When Zheng Sanpao packed up and put everything in the house, he told Ding Fan about these things one by one: " Look at it, this is all the trophy this time, three and a half wolf teeth, there is one I can't find, a pair of fangs of the head wolf, I'll go back to find someone to help you clean up, you should be able to make a good pair of talismans, you will take it with you in the future, this is the most valuable thing in our turnover, I want to find a knowledgeable mother-in-law, help you make one, four wolf skins, two are not very good, the most complete is this head wolf's, that is, blind in one eye, the same menacing, I think you still keep it! Absolutely good thing, the rest is wolf meat and a little offal, when I go back, I will send it back to you, and it will be enough for you to eat for the New Year......"

"Third uncle!" Zheng Sanpao was still talking to Ding Fan with great interest, but was suddenly interrupted by Ding Fan, and said directly to Zheng Sanpao: "Is it possible?

Get some wolf cubs back, build a wolf park in the village, and talk about it in the future, there will be a bit of a gimmick in our village. ”

Ding Fan's idea can be said to be very scary, no one has ever thought of putting wolves in the village to raise them before, which is simply like a fantasy.

The people in the tunzi are eager to prevent the wolves from entering the village, where will they agree to build a wolf park in the tunzi?

In fact, when Ding Fan was in Yanjing before, he saw a big mansion where someone had raised black bears at home, so he had a whim, and planned to build a wolf park in Tunzi, which would always be good for the reputation of Tunzi in the future.

It's just that Ding Fan didn't think about it, what people in the mountains are generally most afraid of is that wolves in the mountains enter the village, and if there are wolves in the tunzi in the future, it is estimated that every family will close their doors.

In fact, Ding Fan's idea is completely feasible, but he is a little too far ahead, such a thing is still a few years later, at least it is unlikely in these two years.

Zheng Sanpao thought about it for a long time before he told Ding Fan all his thoughts, and Ding Fan also understood that this matter was a little early to think about himself, building a wolf park is not something that can be done in a short time in the first place, and now it is a little early.

Ding Fan discussed with Zheng Sanpao for a long time, and it was not until late at night that Ding Fan couldn't open his eyes before he fell asleep deeply.

Early the next morning, when the first rays of sunlight outside the window fell on Ding Fan's face, Ding Fan gradually opened his eyes, but this time Doudou, who was sleeping next to Ding Fan, was not there, but Hai Dongqing, who had always been arrogant, was standing opposite Ding Fan, and the boss with both eyes looked at Ding Fan, as if he was very curious about Ding Fan.

And Ding Fan also didn't dare to move because he was stared at by Hai Dongqing all the time, just looked at Hai Dongqing in front of him blankly, and wanted to call Zheng Sanpao to come over and have a look several times, but finally swallowed the words back into his stomach.

Fortunately, the time of staring at each other was not very long, and Hai Dongqing spread his wings and flew back to the windowsill.

Even Ding Fan watched Hai Dongqing's flying movements, which was still a little strange, as if the wings on both sides were a little out of sync, and one side was a little crooked.

Ding Fan cautiously walked to Hai Dongqing's side, and wanted to reach out and touch its wings several times, but he was afraid of startling it, so he could only stand silently by Hai Dongqing's side, looking at the mountains and Lin Hai outside the window for a long time without speaking.

In the end, Ding Fan saw that Zheng Sanpao was outside and began to pack up the plow that pulled the goods, Ding Fan understood that he was going to leave in the next two days, and if he didn't open his mouth, I was afraid that this Hai Dongqing would stay here forever: "I'm leaving, what are you going to do in the future?"

Ding Fan didn't know if Hai Dongqing would understand what he said, just because Zheng Sanpao said that a divine bird like Hai Dongqing is very spiritual, just like Doudou, as long as you tell it, it will understand, it depends on whether you have the patience, or whether he is willing to pay attention to your questions.

Anyway, when Ding Fan talked to Hai Dongqing before, he had never talked to Ding Fan, and this time, Hai Dongqing seemed to be a little moved, and even glanced back at Ding Fan, but in the end, he didn't say anything, and flew up directly, as if he was a little annoyed by him, and landed directly on the beam. (https:)

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