Chapter Ninety-Two: Tracking the Grey Feather

"Gah!"

"Delicious!"

[Eighth Master] ate super fast, his head lowered and lifted it was the same as pounding garlic, in just a minute, Lu Feng only took a few bites, [Eighth Master] tore half of the roast rat meat into shredded meat and swallowed it, even the bones in it were not spared, and he swallowed it, and then he stared at the rat meat in Lu Feng's claws with embarrassed eyes, and his paws slowly moved in the direction of Lu Feng little by little while Lu Feng was not paying attention. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Gah!"

"Rat ......"

How could Lu Feng not understand the thoughts of the starling brother in front of him, he just wanted to ask himself for more roast rat meat to eat, but there were only these two pieces left in his cheek pouch, and if he gave it, he would have nothing to eat.

"Squeak!"

So Lu Feng screamed softly, shook his head at the starling in front of him, and continued to lower his head to nibble on the roast rat meat he was holding.

"Bang la la la la~!"

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of flapping wings, and the snow flew with the powerful air current, and at the time when neither Lu Feng nor [Eighth Master] noticed, the [Gray Feather], who had exhausted his physical strength, stood up quietly, suddenly flapped his wings, and flew into the air!

"Squeak!"

Worst!

I didn't expect [Gray Feather] to recover his strength so quickly!

Ignoring the delicious food in his claws, Lu Feng threw away the roast rat meat, ran up on the snow, and chased in the direction of [Gray Feather]'s flight.

"Gah!"

And behind him, the eighth master immediately jumped forward, grabbed the roast rat meat that Lu Feng had dropped, and the bird's head began to pound garlic quickly.

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The running speed of the squirrel is not slow, at least close to the speed of human running, but compared to the flight speed of [Gray Feather], it is a sky and an underground, it is natural, Lu Feng can only watch [Gray Feather] sway up and fly towards the back mountain.

"Squeak!"

Depressed!

Originally, I wanted to catch up and find Gray Feather's lair, but I didn't expect [Gray Feather] to fly so fast that I couldn't catch up at all!

Seeing [Gray Feather] go away, Lu Feng lowered his head in some frustration, ready to return to the big pine tree to think of a way, but as soon as he turned around, he was facing a pair of black and bright bird's eyes again!

"Gah!"

"That mouse, are you chasing that stupid bird?"

"Or, that ...... How about you give me ten pieces of barbecue meat that tastes the same as just now, and I'll take you to chase that stupid bird? ”

The eating speed of the [Eighth Master] was getting faster and faster, and the second piece of roast rat meat was also consumed, and it looked up and saw Lu Feng tracking the gray feather on the ground, and couldn't help but think about it.

"Squeak!"

Deal!

Lu Feng's big eyes flashed with joy, and he nodded immediately, but then he made another difficulty, because his cheek pouch was empty, and the rest of the roast rat meat was stored in the villa in the tree, and it was too late to get it now.

However, Lu Feng obviously underestimated the IQ of the starling in front of him again, this bird actually has the concept of borrowing and repaying, as well as the potential of a top profiteer!

"Gah!"

"That rat, don't keep your head down, [Eighth Master] knows that you can't take out ten pieces of barbecue now!"

"Gah!"

"[Eighth Master] is very bold, you can owe it first, but when you come back later, you have to give at least fifteen yuan, no, twenty yuan of barbecue!"

"Squeak!"

Deal!

Unexpectedly, [Eighth Master] could see his difficulties and propose a solution, Lu Feng immediately nodded again and again in agreement. As for the twenty pieces of roast rat meat owed, even if there is no ready-made one in the villa in the tree, it is only a matter of reopening the stove and roasting a few more.

Now, the most important thing is to pursue Grey Feather and explore its lair.

"Gah!"

"Rats hold on, let's go now!"

Generally, the length of the starling with the head and tail is about 20 centimeters, and the weight is about 150 grams, which is basically equivalent to the body length of Lu Feng, not counting the tail, and the weight is only about half of Lu Feng.

The size of the [Eighth Master] is much beyond that of ordinary starlings, more than thirty centimeters, and fifty or sixty centimeters with wings spread, like a small goshawk. Flapping its wings, it flew to the top of Lu Feng's head and motioned for Lu Feng to grab his claws.

"Squeak!"

Do you want to catch it?

After thinking for just a second, Lu Feng stretched out his front paws and grabbed the claws of the [Eighth Master] tightly.

Although Lu Feng believes that human nature is evil, even if he is facing a starling, but at this moment Lu Feng is the active party, as long as Lu Feng does not let go, he will definitely not fall, and Lu Feng's death is not good for the starling who calls himself [Eighth Master] in front of him, at least he can't eat delicious roast rat meat.

"Gah!"

"Fluttering Ridge~"

Although there is no [Gray Feather] take-off posture and strong wind, it is not easy for the starling to be able to win against the goshawk, at least with Lu Feng, who is the same weight as himself, he still flies quite easily, but in the more than ten seconds that Lu Feng and the starling communicated, the figure of the gray feather has shrunk into a black dot in the distant sky, and it is about to disappear!

"Squeak!"

With a strong body, even if he is fixed with only one claw, Lu Feng still doesn't have to worry about falling off, he let out a squirrel's unique cry, one front paw grabbed the foot paw of [Eighth Master], and the other front paw pointed to the black dot formed by [Gray Feather] in the distance, and screamed continuously.

"Gah!"

"Don't worry, isn't it just a goshawk!"

"[Eighth Master] is a spirit beast, how could he lose to the little goshawk!"

"Hold on!"

[Eighth Master] obviously understood what Lu Feng meant, the speed of his wings flapping increased violently, and immediately Lu Feng's ears sounded the sound of whistling wind, and there was a feeling of opening the window of the car at high speed, and the black spots formed by the [Gray Feather] in the distance no longer shrank, but slowly increased at an imperceptible speed.

"Squeak!"

It's so cold!

The height is increasing rapidly, although it is not as high as [Gray Feather], but it also exceeds the height of the big pine tree, and the entire mountain forest retreats quickly at Lu Feng's feet. The cold wind blew through the hair, taking away the body temperature, although Lu Feng has now changed into winter hair, but in the face of the turbulent cold current, Lu Feng also had to put the long tail that was broken in half on his chest, slightly blocking the erosion of the cold current.

"Gah!"

"Mouse, you're really weak!"

"This kind of wind is the most comfortable, you can feel cold!"

"You're still not a spirit animal!"

"I really don't know how the eighth master was defeated by you!"

Talking trash in his mouth, the speed of the eighth master's flight did not weaken by half a minute, but had a tendency to gradually accelerate, but Lu Feng stared at the black dots formed by the [Gray Feather] in the distance, and at the same time recorded the words of the eighth master word for word.

Spirit beasts?

What is Spirit Animal?

If this starling is a spirit animal, then [one ear] is not a spirit animal? Is that big cat capable of subduing the lynx a spirit animal? Is this rat a spirit animal?

What is the light that falls from the moon on the day of the beginning of winter? Why did it escape from the dead body of One Ear? It is divided into two groups and integrated into the body of the mouse and the big cat? What does this light have to do with the spirit beast in the mouth of the starling? 、

Also, is the disappearance of [Lu Lu] related to spirit beasts?

The words of the starling above made Lu Feng's questions that had accumulated during this time churn in his mind, and then connected with each other, as if they had a clue, but in the end they turned into a mess.

"Squeak!"

It seems that it is necessary to have a good exchange with this starling whose IQ is not inferior to that of a human after coming back, even if it is to give twenty more pieces of roast rat meat!