Mo Qi said modestly: "It's all a little trick, it's a mess, and you also know that TV magic has a lot of tricks, many of which are post-production and stunts, and it's nothing." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Well, it's good to know modesty!" Old Man Fan nodded, looking at his old friend's only apprentice with satisfaction, and he was also happy for the deceased Old Man Fang to get ahead.

"I'll take the money, and I'll keep your wine, who let me take a good sip, say, what are you here for today?"

Mo Qi smiled, rubbed his hands and said: "You see Xiaobai I have also raised for a while, the little guy is very well-behaved, worthy of your ace pigeon breeding......!

Old man Fan glared, smoked the cigarette pouch and pot in one gulp, knocked on the soles of his feet, and scolded with a smile: "I have long known that your kid has no good intentions, and it is really for a few treasures raised by the old man! Okay, come on!"

When Moch heard that Old Fan agreed to let him watch the pigeons, he happily followed him to the backyard, where there were several pigeon sheds, and thirty or forty white pigeons were kept in them.

Xiaobai looked curiously at the many similar people who suddenly appeared in front of him, and flew into the pigeon loft excitedly, and began to coo, and after a while, he integrated into the big family and had a lot of fun.

"Boy, playing magic tricks is just a mouthful, and I will see that it will not change. But when it comes to raising pigeons and turtledoves, then my old fan is the only one of the scorpions!"

Mo Qi gave a thumbs up and complimented: "That's, you are definitely the best in the world!"

This is also true, Mo Qitian has run a lot of places in the south and north of the sea, and has seen a lot of players who raise pigeons and turtledoves, and may not have played to the height of Lao Fan!

For the sake of pigeons, he never married, let alone children, it can be said that pigeons are the meat of his heart! In his own words, he was also a pigeon in his last life, and he was reincarnated as a man in this life in order to serve these little ancestors well.

"I love to hear this sentence!" Lao Fan said proudly after hearing it: "That is, you kid come, don't even want to look at my baby if others look at it!"

"Go, Xiaobai is the old man Fang begged me for a long time to give it to you as a birthday gift, now he is gone, Xiaobai has also reached the age of looking for a daughter-in-law, today I will make another exception and let your kid choose a few!"

When Mo Qi heard this, he was pleasantly surprised: "How many? Then I'm welcome!"

He quickly ran into the pigeon loft, and it was easy for Lao Fan to let himself choose a pigeon, originally he only wanted to have one, but he didn't expect that today's stingy ghost is rare and generous, don't hurry?

"Slow down, don't scare my baby!"

Old man Fan glared, looking at Moqi's frizzy appearance, and hurriedly chased after him, and was startled by him to pigeon.

Mo Qi was engrossed in choosing turtledoves, Lao Fan's every one here is the best, no matter the color of the coat or the size, and more importantly, the spirituality, they have been carefully cared for and trained by him, it can be said that strangers can get started in a day, saving the magician a lot of training time.

He first gently picked up the nearest pigeon, which was of a good color, oily and smooth, weighty and hard in the bones. The voice is loud, crisp and pleasant, especially the eyes, which exude an aura.

There is a secret to choosing turtledoves, because turtledoves are for magicians to perform on stage, and the first principle is to be obedient!

Therefore, when you choose, you should use your hands to catch them, and look for those turtledoves that are quiet and immobile, but those who dodge and run are not good to train, and it will take longer. Then there are colors, sizes, body shapes, and other factors.

"Boy, take your pick, I don't have a thorn in the head here!"

Old man Fan washed his hands, walked to Mo Qi's side, picked up one casually and said confidently: "Xiaobai was originally for you to practice and learn how to train pigeons. Now that you have been out of the division, Xiaobai has raised them well, I guess I don't usually have time to train them by myself, right? I'll tell you a few, I just finished training, out of the pigeon, eliminate the pigeon, and even return to the pigeon is no problem, you can get started in three days!"

"Great!" Mo Qi clapped his hands and complimented: "Or do you always feel sorry for me, that's what I want, where?"

"Look!"

Old man Fan smiled slightly, whistled, and the pigeons that were originally scattered suddenly seemed to have received some order, gathered in an instant, and stood neatly on the shelf in front of Old Man Fan. Holding his head high, a picture of leading a military parade.

"Awesome!"

Mo Qi couldn't help but exclaim, he really has a specialization in the art industry, and he will kill others with this hand! You must know that even if the turtledove is obedient, it is still a living creature, and it must have its own temper and character.

I have trained Xiaobai for a long time, and I know the hardships and difficulties inside, and one is still like this, let alone twenty or thirty!

"One, six, seven, eight out!"

As soon as Old Man Fan stretched out his hand, he made a few strange gestures, and the four turtledoves in front of him who were shouted by him flew out together and landed on his hands, motionless.

"They're all females, so it's okay to return to the pigeons, and I've trained a few tricks, how's it going?"

"Xiaobai!" Mo Qi beckoned, Xiaobai also flew over, he sent it to the four female turtledoves, and said with a smile: "You're cool this time, right?

Old man Fan laughed and said, "Little Bai Yanfu is not shallow, let's go!"

He dragged Mochi out of the loft to the backyard and said proudly, "Let your boy see the results of my training, fly!"

With a wave of their hands, four turtledoves immediately soared into the air, flying into the distance from four directions, soaring freely in the sky.

"Turn!"

Old man Fan raised his hand again, whistled, and the four turtledoves began to turn back, and they kept spinning around him, flying up and down, which was very magical.

"Rush!"

Old man Fan gave an order, and the four turtledoves lined up in a row, marched in unison, and flew forward together.

"Back!"

In the end, they all returned to Old Man Fan from four angles, and quietly landed on his hands and shoulders, and Mo Qi was excited to watch.

"Okay, quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit!"

Mo Qi couldn't help but sigh, his own training Xiaobai is still far behind, you look at the old man Fan, he is simply controlling the fighter!

"Old man, it's amazing, give me all four!"

Old Man Fan glared at Mo Qi, and said helplessly: "Forget it, who made your kid a disciple of Brother Fang, I will bleed once today, three thousand one, ten thousand and fifty-four, half sold and half given!"

When Mo Qi heard this, he didn't say a word, and hurriedly took out the money, 154,000 white turtledoves?

The best breed is only one thousand, and Old Man Fan has three thousand and one here! Four and five thousand? I don't know if his math is taught by his physical education teacher?

However, Mo Qi was not distressed at all, he knew that Old Man Fan's pigeons were not sold at all! If it weren't for the master's favor, he wouldn't even be able to see him. It's worth it to be able to buy four at once today!