Chapter 200: Boiling Carving

"Howl!"

Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest.

The king of the forest looked at the figure that was carrying his bags and gradually moving away, and did not chase it, but just stood in place and whistled.

"Wow!"

There is also a majestic golden eagle with wings spread for nearly three meters, which is hovering above Pei Feng, constantly looking back at the tiger, and making a high-pitched cry in its mouth, as if saying goodbye.

This golden eagle was caught by Pei Feng by chance at the beginning of spring last year, at that time, it was the golden eagle estrus period, and it was relatively easy to catch.

It took Pei Feng a lot of effort to catch this golden eagle, he first waited near a spare nest of this golden eagle for more than half a month, and when it appeared, he dismantled its nest in front of it......

The scene after that can be imagined, Pei Feng fights tigers, hunts bears, and kills wolves, which are common things in the mountains and forests, but he has never fought head-on with birds of prey such as eagles and eagles.

When the nearly three-meter big golden eagle swooped down on him, he was really stunned, his entire scalp was numb at that time, if it weren't for his unique skills, and the kite eagle Ling Bobu had not been left behind, that day he really couldn't escape the fate of being pecked by the big golden eagle.

After a struggle, although Pei Feng suffered several quite serious claw scratches, he could be regarded as subduing the big golden eagle.

After the uniform, it is the boiling eagle, but it has to be called the boiling eagle here.

This big guy, Pei Feng survived it for eight days before he completely tamed it.

When boiling it, it is necessary not only to prevent this big golden eagle with a proud and free soul from dying from hunger strike, but also to prevent it from hitting the cage and dying.

Therefore, Pei Feng could only tie it up first, and then find a way to find a strong iron net in the village hundreds of miles away, and surround it next to the tree, but he didn't give it any chance to commit suicide.

Then, Pei Feng began to officially boil the carving.

To subdue a proud and free golden eagle, the scene is undoubtedly extremely tragic, and those who have seen it or experienced it will never forget it.

This big golden eagle is an adult, with a sharp and curved beak, a black-brown top of its head, long feathers from the back of the head to the back of the neck, willow-shaped, russet feathers, golden feathers, and strong toe claws with sharp hooks, but when it is boiled by Pei Feng, its legs are firmly tied by an iron chain!

On the first day, Pei Feng laid a layer of rope net around the big golden eagle, and put another layer of iron net on the outside, between the two nets, there was fresh roe deer meat and water, but the big golden eagle disdained this.

Since the moment it was captured by Pei Feng's uniform, the big golden eagle has shown a strong violent and wild temperament, with two vigorous claws constantly scratching, shaking chains "whooshing", and bursts of sad and desolate howls from the mouth!

For this scene, Pei Feng just looked at it expressionlessly outside the iron net, and sometimes looked down at it and let out an extremely harsh sneer.

The big golden eagle was extremely angry, and attacked Pei Feng again and again, but again and again it would be dragged back by the iron chain and fall heavily to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed, but the angry thing is that whenever this time, Pei Feng would let out a burst of arrogant laughter, as if mocking the king of the sky......

In vain, the golden eagle's physical strength was consumed little by little.

When night falls, the early spring wind in the Great Xing'an Mountains still carries a biting chill, and whenever this time, Pei Feng will build a fire next to the venue, and then roast the whole sheep, drink the home-brewed spirits bought from the villagers hundreds of miles away, and look at the two blood-red eyes of the big golden eagle with interest.

In this way, he confronted the big golden eagle for three days.

On the fourth day, when the first rays of morning light stained the feathers of the great golden eagle, it became even angrier and more impatient, for it was already hungry.

At this time, Pei Feng diligently held the tender young roe deer meat in front of the big golden eagle, however, the big golden eagle immediately fiercely stretched out the wings like a door leaf and took the opportunity to pounce on Pei Feng.

Pei Feng, who had expected that the big golden eagle would have such a hand, smiled, hurriedly dodged back, and after standing still, he directly threw the young roe deer meat in his hand to the tiger.

When the big golden eagle saw all this, his eyes were even more angry, and then he lowered his head and pecked at the iron chain on his leg!

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

The sharp mouth and the iron chain kept colliding, making bursts of explosions.

The hook-like mouth of the golden eagle was already dripping with blood, but it seemed to be in pain, and as always, it pecked at the iron chain on its leg.

Blood dripped down the mouth of the golden eagle.

Another day and a night of confrontation.

The same process was carried out on the fifth day.

The wildness and will of the big golden eagle were consumed by Pei Feng little by little, and it gradually became in awe of Pei Feng.

Day 6.

In the middle of the night, under the siege of the boundless night, the anger of the big golden eagle dissipated little by little, but Pei Feng did not dare to relax at all, he was afraid that the slightest carelessness would be wasted.

When the sun shone on the seventh day, the golden eagle's mouth was already covered with black and hard blood scabs, and the blood blocked its nostrils, and the anger in its eyes had already dissipated last night, and its weak body seemed to be unable to drag the heavy chains on its legs, and its eyes with a golden luster were half squinted from time to time, as if they would fall asleep at any moment.

It's just so tired.

At this time, Pei Feng suddenly picked up a stick and used the tip of the stick to pick at the wings of the big golden eagle, and he kept provoking.

The same method was also used by Pei Feng six days ago, but it was not as frequent as it is today.

Unable to bear it, the anger of the big golden eagle suddenly condensed, but the momentum emanating from the body had lost a little sharpness, and its cry became hoarse, lacking confidence and deterrence in the cry, and more sadness and helplessness.

A cold wind hit, and the feathers of the big golden eagle looked old and messy, without luster, and it was impossible to find the expression of the proud son of the sky in the past!

Its strength and will are on the verge of collapse!

Another day passed, and the cold night came, and it was the eighth day.

Under Pei Feng's careful arrangement, the king of the forest, who had not moved, suddenly howled non-stop, and approached the big golden eagle.

The tiger's howl, not far away by Pei Feng caught nearly ten beasts also howled, especially the two hungry wolves, their howls were even more intimidating, so that the big golden eagle in the iron net heard it, immediately tightened the feathers on its body, and moved its body to the fire in a cower.

At this moment, the golden eagle felt lonely and helpless like never before.

As the tiger approached step by step, the howls of other beasts gradually approached, and the big golden eagle began to tremble obviously, and Pei Feng could even clearly see that a trace of pity flashed in its eyes......

This is the time.

Pei Feng's domineering aura shook and scared the tiger away, and then walked into the net enclosure, took the big golden eagle into his arms, and stroked its head...... It no longer struggled to peck, but let Pei Feng's fingers slide down the top of its head, along its slender neck, and caress its broad back.

The golden eagle stretched out its body, and its eyes shimmered with gentleness and obedience.

At this time, Pei Feng held the tender roe deer meat into the palm of his hand, and it was already quickly swallowed into his mouth one by one......

A golden eagle that can live for at least eighty years and can almost accompany Pei Feng for the rest of his life, just like that!

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