"Wow!"

At the signal of the little flower cat, the two dogs barked in unison, and all the stray cats in the distance were shocked, is this the helper invited by His Majesty the flower cat?

With a high and a low, one after another cat meows, the night cats finally understood the purpose of His Majesty the cat, so they let out one after another rapid howl, and finally the lame old black cat walked out of the cat herd and led the way in front, followed by the little cat and the two dogs.

Wang Jie and Chu Xiangling also followed behind by taking advantage of the night.

"Brother Jie, do you understand cat language?" Chu Xiangling stabbed him and asked.

"Probably, probably, almost...... Do not understand. ”

"I want to know if the little flower cat and these cats meow back and forth, just like us humans talk, exchanging information!" Chu Xiangling pulled out a thatch and dropped it in his mouth, and was torn off by Wang Jie with a wave of his hand, "The grass on the side of the road is not clean, beware of getting sick." ”

"Got it!" she smiled and beckoned to Wang Jie, "Let's go, the little flower cat is now following the old black cat inside!"

"Let's go and see, I'm afraid that the little flower cat will hurt the eagle in a fit of rage. Wang Jie waved at her, and the two crept behind and entered the rockery.

In the crevices of the rocks, the eagle was lying in its nest, vigilantly watching the wind and grass around it.

However, because of the inherent weakness of birds, the perception of low light is extremely poor, so at night, most birds become blind.

The meat pad on the paws of the little flower cat was gently pressed on the big bluestone, and stepped on it step by step, creeping and lurking, silently.

"It's a feline, a natural killer. Wang Jie took out the low-light night vision device, leaned on his eyes, and watched the little flower cat use all four paws together, flashing and moving, and climbed up the rockery several meters high one by one, and praised it secretly.

"Xiang Ling, look. Wang Jie handed the low-light night vision device to Chu Xiangling, she blinked, took it, put the night vision device in front of her eyes, and immediately the surrounding dark scenery turned green, and the outlines of plants, rocks and animals could be vaguely seen.

"I saw Brother Jie, the little flower cat is climbing up, so fast!" Chu Xiangling was surprised by the kitten's agility, his two front paws clasped a raised stone, and his body scurried upward, then he deftly volleyed over and jumped on a higher stone.

The little flower cat continued to climb upward, and the two dogs below stuck out their tongues and looked up, as well as the blind old black cat, also raised its head and slowly licked its paws, and the green light flashed in the single eye, full of admiration for this majestic and domineering cat majesty.

The little cat finally stood at the top of the rockery, and when she looked up at the starry sky, she suddenly lowered her head and jumped down!

"Oh no!" Chu Xiangling couldn't see the figure of the little flower cat, and hurriedly took down the shimmer night vision device, rubbed his eyes, Wang Jie had already rushed over.

The little flower cat's two claws firmly pressed the back of the falcon, the sharp tiger teeth were exposed, biting on the eagle's neck, the falcon desperately flapped its wings and struggled, but the two feet could not stand up, could not use the strength, no matter how much struggle was to no avail.

Wang Jie used his hands and feet at the same time, climbed the rockery at a height of more than ten meters, reached out, held down the eagle's neck, and turned on the flashlight with the other hand.

"Xiangling, hurry up and bring the rope!" Wang Jie shouted, Chu Xiangling had already prepared, threw the rope to him, Wang Jie tied the two feet of the falcon eagle, and took out the half-cut rubber cover that had been prepared, and tightly plugged the eagle's sharp beak so as not to hurt people.

Wang Jie patted the bird feathers on his hand, let out a sigh, and nodded at the little flower cat, who meowed, jumped on his shoulder, raised a paw and licked it one by one.

"Hey, what is this?" Wang Jie was about to go back when suddenly the flashlight flashed, and he saw three cyan eggs pressed under the eagle.

"It turned out to be a mother bird!" Wang Jie grabbed the bird's egg, stuffed it in his pocket, and carefully went down the rockery.

"Are you injured?" Chu Xiangling asked eagerly, Wang Jie smiled and gestured at her, "Brother Jie is out, everything is OK!"

"Let's send this eagle to the reserve outside the city!" Chu Xiangling suggested, Wang Jie nodded, and suddenly remembered something, and felt that it was difficult.

"Look at this ......" Wang Jie carefully took out three cyan bird eggs from his pocket and handed them to her, Chu Xiangling was also embarrassed when he saw it, "If only there was only this one falcon, but now there are three more little things......

"Let's take it home first!" Wang Jie couldn't think of any good way for a while, so he could only take the eagle home first.

The eagle is a proud animal, and never disdains to eat human food, so no matter how much fresh beef Wang Jie gives it, it always turns its head to the side, does not flutter or scream, but quietly looks out the window at the deep night.

"What about these three eggs?" Chu Xiangling was also scratching his head, if these three bird eggs were placed in the wild, those stray cats and dogs would steal the eggs, and if they were left here, this she-eagle would definitely be sad......

"Alas!" Wang Jie sighed, thinking that everything would be fine if he caught the eagle and sent it to the suburban reserve, but he didn't expect things to become more troublesome......

"Alas!" Chu Xiangling sighed, poor eaglets, they are about to face such a huge danger before they are born, if I were your mother, I would definitely die of sadness......

"Why don't we make a nest for the eagle too?" Chu Xiangling supported his cheek with one hand, looked at the three bird eggs placed on the coffee table, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and proposed.

"Good way!" Wang Jie slapped his thigh, yes, since he can make a cabin for the starling, he can also make a wooden house for the eagle! In this way, he will be taken to the suburban reserve early tomorrow morning and nailed to the tree, which will not only save trouble, but also protect the safety of these eggs, which is really the best of both worlds!

Just do it, the two of them were busy for half the night, and finally finished the cabin.

"What a beautiful cabin, Brother Jie is really ingenious...... Chu Xiangling yawned and said with a smile, "Who will marry you in the future, but I am very happy, if you don't have a house, you can build a ...... by yourself."

"You're making fun of me again!" Wang Jie blushed, and then saw that she had fallen crooked on the sofa and fell asleep.

Wang Jie went upstairs and took a blanket, covered her, helped her take off her shoes and socks, and put her hanging legs on the sofa to avoid blood flow caused by her legs hanging in the air for a long time.

"Meow!" The little flower cat lay beside Chu Xiangling, pillowed her head on her white arm, twisted comfortably, and made a purring sound.

What a little thing, it actually rubbed oil on Chu Xiangling's body!

Wang Jie picked up the little cat, "The cat is working hard tonight, let's go, take a shower and relax!"

As soon as the little flower cat heard about the bath, it suddenly felt like it had been stung by a wasp, meowed miserably, raised its paws and pushed Wang Jie's arm hard, trying to escape.

"It's very comfortable to take a bath, you look at the orange fat man, he never struggles in the bath......" Wang Jie ignored the struggle of the little flower cat, carried it to the bathroom, pressed it in the bathtub, and with a stroke of his hand, the little flower cat immediately got wet.

"Meow woo...... His Majesty the flower cat, who was worshiped by ten thousand cats, was pressed into the basin by Wang Jie, a bad slave, and poured a few handfuls of warm water down, and became a soup chicken.

What a tragic word!