Chapter 132: The Spirit Bird of Perfection

"How could it be. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Wang Yao smiled, took the three little ones to wash their hands by the well in the yard, and gave them all the fruit candy, "I met it outside, it was too dangerous, so I brought it back." ”

"Dangerous?" He Saifei squatted down, the plump figure outlined by the cheongsam became more and more popular, teasing the child's chubby cheeks with his bare hands, "What danger is there in this place." ”

Wang Yao was stunned: "I watched the river urgently." ”

"When the child was two or three years old, he followed his father to swim in the river. He Saifei glanced at Wang Yao charmingly, "Do you think that the children in the countryside are as precious as you, they have been running around all over the mountains since they were children, and they are real." ”

Wang Yao touched his chin, "Is it really not dangerous?"

"Of course, otherwise, how would you grow up with your senior sister?" He Saifei glanced at Wang Yao.

Wang Yao looked at the belly of the three little guys, and made up for He Saifei's running around the street in this suit when he was a child, and his face was a little red.

"Ah, Jingjing, why did you get so much back. He Saifei looked at the earthworm in Zheng Jingjing's bucket again, and threw himself into Wang Yao's arms with a frightened scream, almost knocking Wang Yao down.

"Master asked me to dig it. Zheng Jingjing blinked and washed her hands by the well.

"This is going to be served, you master and apprentice. He Saifei came out of Wang Yao's arms, patted his head and said, "So much, let alone birds, everyone can eat enough." ”

"Senior sister, you've also eaten earthworms. Wang Yao's face was full of admiration.

"I'm still eating you. He Saifei rolled his eyes at Wang Yao, and walked towards a room with a wooden barrel.

Wang Yao touched his chin and asked, "Senior sister, what should I do with these three children?"

"This is someone's hometown, and it's your turn to worry about an outsider?" He Saifei looked back and sneered.

Wang Yao's expression froze, and he smiled, looking at the three children he was playing in the yard, he felt as if he was really nosy, this was originally someone's hometown, but he was a foreigner, a bit anti-guest-oriented.

Glancing at Zheng Jingjing, who was standing beside the child with a strict guard, for fear that the child would bump into it, Wang Yao leaned over and said, "I think Senior Sister is right, we seem to have done superfluous things." ”

"I didn't think it was redundant. Zheng Jingjing was cold: "I don't know what the customs are here, but the education I received since I was a child makes me unable to take responsibility for the safety of these children." ”

Wang Yao was stunned, and when he looked at Zheng Jingjing, he instantly felt much taller.

"Then I'll go see the bird. Wang Yao said and caught up with He Saifei.

Zheng Jingjing looked at Wang Yao's trotting back, Yin Hong's little mouth couldn't help but pout, and the originally cold expression became a little resentful.

Wang Yao followed He Saifei to the backyard and entered a room at the very entrance, where the door was open and hung with the word 'Gui' with some ink.

The first floor is very elegantly decorated, there is a wooden bed, and a wooden table, and the rest of the place is mostly bookshelves, but there are not many books on the shelves.

Wang Yao went up to the second floor and heard a crisp birdsong, as well as the chatting of He Saifei and Mao Weitao.

"Senior sister, I'm here. Wang Yao shouted at the door.

"Come on. He Saifei responded.

Wang Yao went up to the second floor, there was a feeling of sudden enlightenment, the second floor was a huge practice blanket on the ground, maybe because it was too long, the blanket was a little dilapidated, and what surprised Wang Yao even more was that the whole room was surrounded by all kinds of bird cages, some wooden, some iron, the most exaggerated one, Wang Yao felt that he could fit himself.

But these birdcages were empty, only the one in front of He Saifei and Mao Weitao hung against the window, and there was a bird still chirping in the birdcage.

The bird is sandy brown with black and yellow feathers like moire, and the head has a sandy brown crown feather, which looks like the comb of a rooster.

It's a very beautiful bird, but the feathers on its body are falling off, and the coat color is dull and looks a little twilight, so it should be very old.

Seeing the stranger, Xiao Bird's originally godless gaze instantly became fierce, and he cried at Wang Yao a few times, as if threatening.

"Tsar, it's a relative. Mao Weitao said softly.

As if he could understand Mao Weitao's words, the little bird tilted his head to look at Wang Yao, and called out in a brisk tone.

"This is the Tsar, the bird that accompanied my master before her death. Mao Weitao explained with a smile.

"This kid was very powerful when he was young, and when he first entered the courtyard, he dared to argue with the big bird, and he was almost eaten. He Saifeijiao smiled and tore off a piece of the earthworm in his hand and threw it into the cage.

Looking at He Saifei's 'cruel' methods, Wang Yao gasped, and his feelings were so frightened that he threw himself into his arms just now, and it was probably acted.

What about the direct trust of the same door? Wang Yao glanced at He Saifei with resentment.

Approached to the cage and looked at the tsar carefully, the tsar also cramped and looked at Wang Yao, although the old hair was dull, but he could see a trace of handsomeness, especially the embarrassed eyes.

Bird is a kind of culture in China since ancient times, from the very beginning of the tribal era, the image of the bird is regarded as the totem of the tribe, the phoenix, Qingluan, Dapeng and other mythological images are even more since ancient times.

The status of birds in China was not low from the beginning, and there are many cultural relics about bird worship, divination and taboos.

These bizarre and interesting bird cultures, like other folklore events, are living social "fossils".

The famous Shang Dynasty in history has the legend of 'the Mandate of Heaven Xuanniao, descending to give birth to Shang', so the Xuanniao is worshiped as a totem.

In the Tang Dynasty, people believed that "the peacock was conceived by the thunder", nine out of ten were conceived as birds and one as a person, and the Journey to the West was also born to a peacock, and now the Yundian ethnic minority also claims to be the descendants of the peacock.

The army also often trains Haidongqing, a reconnaissance bird of prey, and the flying pigeon biography in the past is also related to bird culture, so the Chinese nation has a deep relationship with birds.

Until the end of the Qing Dynasty, bird farming became a kind of entertainment and communication, and it became an entertainment project like fish and insect farming, but the literati raised more birds, some for painting, and some for writing.

Later, the people of Liyuan also raised birds, especially some big bosses, big horns, and countless famous birds paid tribute by fans every year.

The chirping of birds is the most magical and beautiful product of nature, so many big horns have birds, specializing in the pronunciation and skills of birds, and then integrate into the play, which sounds very mysterious, but no matter what is fine, it is amazing.

The lark is the bird with the most sounds, because this bird has the talent to learn the call of other birds, some people have studied the fixed routine of the lark, in addition, the bird raiser, at that time was called 'birdman' before it was a nickname, now it is a curse.

The Birdman studied the lark and came up with thirteen sounds. It's a set of three tones, the sound is not messy, and there is no noise, which is the best.

There is such a bird, and it almost dominates the capital at that time.

Wang Yao also saw these interesting things from books, because they are all related to Liyuan Xing, and many books have recorded them, but I didn't expect to really see them all the time today.

"What's the matter, like this little thing?" He Saifei chuckled at Wang Yao's excited appearance in front of the birdcage.

"It's interesting. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Don't underestimate this little thing, the brain is so good, when the old lady left, a hard hit the cage to kill herself, and then knocked yourself unconscious, we brought it back, this bird was given to the old lady by an old local ticket friend, back here is also an honor to return to the hometown, don't say, really don't think about it. He Saifei said with a smile.

Wang Yao felt a pang in his heart, "So sensible?"

"The Tsar is really not ordinary. Mao Weitao squinted his eyes slightly, as if recalling, "In the past, when we practiced here, it was accompanied by a shout when we raised our voices, and maybe we could sing too." ”

Wang Yao became more and more temperamental, his hand reached into the cage, and was pecked by the tsar, it was not too painful, and it was stinging.

'The host contacts the spirit bird, triggering the task: Bird taming data collection 0/100'

Wang Yao was taken aback, and looked at the Tsar in surprise, this thing is really a spirit bird, and it will not become a refinement?