Ling Zikai stretched out his right hand and grabbed the chick into his hand.

After a few days, the little creature had grown a lot, a small layer of feathers had grown on his wings, and his claws had become harder. After being caught in his hand, he kept pecking at the back of his hand with his eagle beak, and there was a faint pain.

Seeing that the little guy seemed to be begging for food from himself, Ling Zikai touched its little head with his left hand and said with a smile: "Little guy, I haven't seen you for a few days, are you thinking about the good things on me!"

As he spoke, a trace of ancestral god energy was injected into its body.

The little guy snuggled motionless on Ling Zikai's chest, closed his little eyes, and comfortably enjoyed the moisture of energy.

Ling Zikai looked out the window, the sky was already hazy. Remembering that he would have to go to the meadow today, he got out of bed, got dressed, and walked out of the hut with the chicks in his hand.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw a white shadow on a red pine tree on the left side of the wooden house swooping down and landing on the ground two meters in front of Ling Zikai, bringing up a burst of dust and fallen leaves.

"Hey, big white eagle, are your injuries healed!"

After seeing clearly that the white shadow turned out to be a big white eagle, Ling Zikai said with some surprise.

The female eagle seemed to understand the meaning of Ling Zikai's words, took a step forward, and flapped her wings a few times, probably wanting Ling Zikai to see that she had indeed recovered from her injuries.

"yes, it's a quick recovery!"

Ling Zikai stepped forward and patted the head of the big white eagle.

At that moment, an eagle's chirp came from overhead.

Ling Zikai glanced up, only to see another male eagle standing on the top of the red pine tree, looking down at him. There is also a bird's nest built on the branch where it stands, but it doesn't look like it's completely built.

"Unexpectedly, you're ready to settle down here! It's just that you're settling down too early, and we're about to move to another place, and if you want to move there together, won't you have to build a bird's nest again!"

Probably because Ling Zikai's words were too complicated, the big white eagle didn't understand what it meant, and raised his head in confusion, revealing a blank look.

"Ling Zikai, you're talking to a ghost alone early in the morning!"

He Ling's somewhat sleepy voice came from behind him, and before Ling Zikai could speak, he heard her surprise voice again: "Wow! What a beautiful big bird!"

He Ling ran up quickly and rushed to the big white eagle. However, the big white eagle suddenly became vigilant against this sudden stranger, and before she could get close to her body, she had already taken a few steps back, spread her wings and flew up the red pine tree, and landed beside the male eagle.

"Why did it fly away! Hey, there's another one in the tree! It's still a husband and wife." ”

He Ling looked at the two big white eagles on the red pine tree, and was a little surprised. Then he found the chick that Ling Zikai was holding in his hand, and quickly ran up, stretched out his hand and snatched it over, and said, "What a cute little bird, is this the child of those two big birds?"

A faint fragrance rushed into Ling Zikai's nose, and he subconsciously glanced at He Ling.

This girl probably just woke up in her sleep, and after hearing Ling Zikai's voice talking outside, she didn't even change the clothes on her body, and ran out directly. Under the white silk pajamas as thin as cicada wings, the slender and plump body looms, and the two unrestrained semi-circular peaks stand proudly on the chest. In particular, the two bumps are exposed.

Ling Zikai felt that his tongue was dry for a while, and an inexplicable heat rose in his heart.

Perhaps it was the sixth sense unique to women that made He Ling, who was playing with the chicks, notice that the atmosphere around her was a little abnormal, and when she looked up and met Ling Zikai's somewhat strange gaze, she looked straight at her body, and subconsciously glanced at her body.

"Ling Zikai, you're going to die, where are your eyes looking!"

He Ling suddenly found that her body was almost translucent and exposed in front of the other party, she screamed angrily and ashamedly, and ran into the wooden house quickly with the chicks in her arms.

Ling Zikai also knew that he was a little out of shape, coughed a little embarrassedly, looked at the other party's disappearing back, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect it!"

Seeing that it was still early, Ling Zikai left the wooden house and walked into the forest on the left.

In the makeshift stables at the edge of the woods, with some tree branches, several horses heard the sound of footsteps and made a noise.

Ling Zikai remembered that after he brought them back from Luoshan County, he was directly locked up here, and he hadn't come to see them yet.

I heard Zhang Qian say that Uncle Boer has been taking care of him these days.

There was nothing wrong with the three healthy horses, except that the black-maned red horses and the little white horses brought back from the canyon were difficult to serve, and they ran out of the stables several times, and ran around in the woods, and there was no shadow at all.

Fortunately, they will all come back on their own, otherwise they would have run away without a trace.

Before Ling Zikai approached the stable, the black-maned red horse seemed to know his arrival, and after letting out a long hiss, he stepped directly over the railing, ran to Ling Zikai, and raised his front hooves at him, looking very affectionate.

Ling Zikai stretched out his hand and patted its neck, injecting a trace of energy into it, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days, do you miss me?" I heard that you are very wild and often sneak out, this is not good. If you don't obey again, be careful that I whip your ass!"

The little red horse seemed to know what Ling Zikai was talking about, and rubbed his head on his body a few times, and then shook his head and looked at the stable a few times, as if he was a little aggrieved and said to him: "Don't blame me for this, I was also forced, who let me be controlled by another leader in addition to you, the master!"

Ling Zikai glanced at the stable, where the two healthy horses were resting quietly in a corner. The little red horse stood in the center, raising his head proudly, and posing as if no one was near. After seeing Ling Zikai, he didn't run out to make love with him like a black-maned red horse, but just neighed at him, as if to say hello to him.

"I didn't think you were quite arrogant!"

This little white horse originally wanted to be a mount for the cuckoo, but except for Ling Zikai himself, no one else could submit, which gave him a little headache.

Speaking from the heart, if this is a stallion, Ling Zikai also likes it, but it is a female, which makes him feel a little unnatural. Although it is indeed much better than the black-maned red horse, subconsciously, Ling Zikai feels that he is more compatible with the black-maned red horse.

Ling Zikai ignored the little white horse, turned over and jumped on the back of the black-maned red horse, patted it on the neck, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you for a walk." ”

It's just that Ling Zikai felt depressed that although he rode on horseback, the black-maned red horse did not start to leave, but after turning in a circle, he neighed at the little white horse in the stable, probably asking the other party if he could leave with his master.

Ling Zikai felt angry and funny, patted the red horse's neck, and scolded: "I said can you take out some male males of the stallion, why should you listen to its command!"

It's just that in the face of this little white horse that exudes the spirit of a king, the black-maned red horse really doesn't have the slightest temper, and stands there without moving.

Fortunately, at this time, the little white horse slowly walked out of the stable. After arriving at the black-maned red horse, he stopped, looked sideways at Ling Zikai, and probably said to him: "You better sit down with me, where you want to go, I'll take you there." Don't forget that I'm your mount!

Ling Zikai faintly felt that there was an inexplicable aura on the body of this little white horse that was affecting the ancestral god consciousness in his body, making him unable to refuse, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of anxiety in his heart.

Sitting on the back of the little white horse, without waiting for Ling Zikai to speak, the little white horse took a step on his own and walked out. The black-maned red horse followed in a hurry.

Ling Zikai didn't show the direction to the little white horse, anyway, he just wanted to walk casually in the mountains and forests for a while, so he let it choose where to go.

In the morning in the mountains and forests, the air is exceptionally fresh, with the fragrance of plants and trees. A faint mist swirled through the forest, and from a distance it looked like a light veil dancing like a fairy. The sound of awakened birdsong echoes in the air, bringing life to the tranquil forest farm.

Unconsciously, one man and two horses crossed several hills. When a lush linden forest appeared in front of him, and countless black bees flew among the leaves, Ling Zikai realized that the little white horse had actually brought him to the place where the black bee colony was nesting.

Ling Zikai stopped his horse and saw a white wooden sign erected outside the forest, which read "Poisonous bees inside, please do not enter, in case you are stung", and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

I heard the cuckoo say that he took Sugol to collect the black bees brought out of the Tiger Leaping Stream and raise them in captivity, but the black bee colony launched an attack on Sugol, which scared him into the wilderness and fled. I went back and told Uncle Bol that there were poisonous bees in the forest farm, and Uncle Bol was going to find a way to exterminate these black bees.

Later, it was the cuckoo who told Uncle Bol that it was useful to keep these black bee colonies, which made Uncle Bol dispel the idea of eliminating the black bee colony. Probably because he was afraid that strangers would enter the forest by mistake and be attacked by a black bee colony, Uncle Boer set up a warning sign to remind everyone to be careful.

Thinking that he was going to cooperate with He Wandong to produce beauty cream soon, after it was officially put into production, the supply of raw materials for this black bee linden honey became a big problem.

Although it is said that in the entire Xing'an Mountains, the output of wild black bee linden honey is also very large, and you can purchase a large number of them, but the problem is that after those ordinary honeys are bought, they have to go through the transformation of their ancestral energy, and such a large-scale transformation should not exhaust themselves to death.

So far, whether it is the understory ginseng or this black honey, it will only mutate under the direct action of the energy of their ancestral gods.

If seeds that directly contain energy genes can be cultivated, and this variant gene can be inherited in the process of large-scale propagation, then the problem will not be solved?

Perhaps, this is the original intention of inviting Lin Xing'an to the forest farm to set up a base.