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Feiying entered the hall, and in the spacious living room, glided lightly, without making a sound, and deftly stopped on the edge of the lamp hanging on the ceiling.

"Bang!"

In an instant, one hand closed the open window and beeped the light. The crystal lamp in the ceiling bloomed with blazing light, which immediately startled the harrier, flapping its wings and flying rapidly.

But at this moment, the living room has been sealed, and the doors and windows are all closed, forming a secret room space. As soon as the harrier flies, it either hits the glass window or hits the hard wall, just like a turtle in an urn, and it can't escape at all.

"Hehe, fight with me, it's a little tender."

Qi Xiang smiled treacherously, hugged his hands for a long time, sat on the chair, and squinted at the harrier with cold eyes.

"Flutter, flutter!"

The harrier was so fierce that it couldn't fly, and with a pair of sharp claws and a thick pointed beak, it began to destroy things in the living room. Peck and scratch, the curtains were torn, and many ugly claw marks were left on the walls.

Qi Xiang was indifferent, after all, he had only made a sum of money, and he didn't care about these small losses, it was a big deal to redecorate.

In contrast, he was undoubtedly more curious about this harrier.

That day in the bushes, he was a little anxious, and did not observe the harrier much, but now he looked carefully, and was surprised to find that this harrier was very unusual.

Needless to say, the sharp beak and claws, the plump wings seem to be a little special.

Qi Xiang remembered that when he watched in the bushes that day, the harrier's feathers were brown and there were some spotted patterns. But now. Under the illumination of the light, the harrier's wings changed color and took on a pale black hue.

If it weren't for Qi Xiang, he would have locked its breath. Sure it was the same harrier, he really had to wonder if he was wrong. Confuse two very different harriers.

"Tsk......"

Qi Xiang was a little more curious, and after a slight roll of his eyes, he took out something in his arms.

It was a feather, pure white as jade. The abundant feathers have a clear luster flowing, and the brightness is not inferior to the light.

As soon as the feather appeared, the harrier that was grabbing the wall immediately stopped moving. One hung upside down and turned around, flapping its wings and flying down on the railing at the staircase, and the small eyes of the bean dot were flashing fiercely.

"Want this?" Qi Xiang asked, gently shaking his pure white feathers.

The harrier didn't know if it understood, anyway, its wings were slightly open, and its chest had an undulating movement, as if it was ready to go. But it seemed like there was some concern, so I didn't fly over......

"I know, it's yours. But now it's in my hands, it's mine. ”

Qi Xiang talked eloquently: "This is not bandit logic, mainly such feathers." There is obviously a big difference with the wings on your body, and it will definitely not be your ......"

"In other words, you also picked up the things, and then you brought them back to the lair, and they belong to you for the time being...... Then, I picked it up again...... That's definitely my stuff. ”

Qi Xiang fully explained what it means to be brazen, where he picked it up, it was clearly a robbery. Of course. The harrier does not know how to speak, and it is impossible to accuse him of despicable deeds.

So. Whatever Qi Xiang says, that's what it is.

"Goo!"

But in the gap between Qi Xiang's words. The harrier whispered, and then flew longitudinally, and its whole body was like a rocket, rushing towards the white feathers.

"Hey, I haven't finished my words yet, what are you anxious about." Qi Xiang understated, his palm twitched slightly, and a soft wave floated.

"Flutter, flutter!"

At the moment when the light flashed, the harrier seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly came to a sudden brake, from a straight flight to a dive, forcibly avoiding the light range, and shuttled under the living room table.

"Hey, that's good." Qi Xiang was surprised for a while: "Eat a trench to grow a wisdom, and there is progress." ”

At this moment, Qi Xiang is even more sure that the harrier must have opened some spiritual wisdom, and it is no longer an ordinary mortal bird.

"However, if there is no chance, all birds will have a muddy life, and they will definitely not be able to open their wisdom." Qi Xiang pondered and meditated, what would be the harrier's chance?

"This spirit feather?"

Qi Xiang groaned and shook his head gently, feeling that it was not.

Even though this spirit feather is indeed a little different. However, the feather itself does not have the conditions for enlightenment. To be precise, it should be after opening the spirit that the harrier understands that this feather is a good thing, and he doesn't want to lose it, so he tracks it down.

"There must be something strange about this!"

Qi Xiang gently stroked the feathers, which also had a bit of the meaning of a lupine crown scarf.

"Phew!"

At the moment when Qi Xiang was thinking, the harrier also keenly grasped the opportunity, and flew silently, just behind him, two sharp little claws grabbed the back of his head.

Qi Xiang was unaware and did not move.

"Poof!"

The harrier grabbed it, but before it got close to Qi Xiang, an even more blazing light flashed in an instant. Before the harrier could react, the invisible force stunned it and threw it to the ground.

"No matter how cunning a fox is, it can't escape the hunt of a hunter, let alone a bird!" Qi Xiang collected the tortoise shell and looked back at the harrier who had fallen into a coma, with a bit of inquiry in his eyes......

"What to do with it?"

Qi Xiang was undecided, kill it, it seems a pity. After all, the harrier has opened some wisdom, which is somewhat rare. But if you don't kill it, will you let it entangle you?

After pondering for a long time, Qi Xiang thought about it clearly, and said to himself: "As the saying goes, Baylor has three treasures, walnuts, wrenches, and caged birds. If you have money, it is a fashion to carry a cage and a bird. ”

"I'm a millionaire anyway, so it's normal to raise a bird to play."

Qi Xiang persuaded himself and made a decision. At that moment, he found an idle guest room, locked the doors and windows, and temporarily locked the unconscious harrier in it.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Qi Xiang got up to listen outside the guest room, and from the movement in the room, he knew that the harrier had woken up, and he was grabbing the wall and pecking at the window.

However, the doors and windows of the whole estate. They are all specially customized, very sturdy, and may not be bad if you smash them with small stones. The harrier wanted to break through the door and window. We still need to work harder......

Qi Xiang smiled slightly, and ignored the harrier. Just went straight out and left.

He went to the Chinese herbal medicine market and purchased a lot of precious medicinal materials, and then went to the slaughterhouse and bought a lot of beef bones, pig bones, sheep bones, and all kinds of chicken, duck and goose meat.

It took a lot of time to make a purchase, and it was not until noon that he returned to the manor.

Had lunch. Qi Xiang began to deal with the things he had purchased. He first mashed all the bones such as cow bones, pig bones, and sheep bones, and then chopped all kinds of meat into a slurry.

Crushed bones and meat puree are mixed with each other, and precious Chinese medicinal materials are added to them.

Qi Xiang prepared a large cauldron, put these things in the pot, and poured a bottle of aged rice wine into it. After that, it is boiled over high heat until the wine boils, and then it is simmered over low heat.

While stewing, Qi Xiang lifted the lid of the pot. A thick layer of mist was like a mushroom cloud floating up.

"Fragrant, too fragrant."

Qi Xiang took a breath. It's also a bit salivating. However, he also knew that this was not food for himself, and with so many medicinal herbs added, who knew if there would be a problem if people ate it.

Qi Xiang reluctantly resisted the temptation, picked up a rolling pin, and then inserted it into the pot and stirred it slowly. He kept stirring until his hands were weak, then he closed the lid again and continued to simmer over low heat.

It was boiled and stewed for a whole day and a night. Qi Xiang turned off the heat and let the contents of the pot cool naturally.

Another night passed. The hot cauldron finally returned to room temperature.

At this time. Qi Xiang lifted the lid of the pot, and there was no mist rising, but there was a hint of warmth, indicating that the thermal insulation effect of this iron pot was still very good.

Of course, that's not the point. The key is that after boiling, the broken bones and meat in the pot have completely changed their appearance. Qi Xiang saw it very clearly, and saw a black-brown thing in the pot, which was gelatinous and shiny.

"My craftsmanship is still pretty good."

Qi Xiang lowered his head and sniffed, only to feel a special smell of meat, which immediately penetrated into his internal organs from his nose, making him swallow his throat again, wanting to eat it......

"It's cheaper."

Qi Xiang shook his head and got rid of the temptation. He reached into the pot, twisted it gently, pulled a small ball of meat, and then put it in the palm of his hand and rubbed it slightly, and it became a meatball.

Qi Xiang brewed according to the law, kneaded five or six meatballs, and then paused his movements.

"Probably enough."

Qi Xiang thought for a while, turned around and walked to the guest room.

Walking to the door of the guest room, Qi Xiang stopped to listen, but did not hear any sound.

"Won't you toss?"

Qi Xiang smiled lightly, he had trapped the harrier in the room for three days. In the past three days, he directly forgot the harrier in the room and never paid attention to it again.

There was no food in the room, let alone water. The harrier has been hungry for three days, so it's time to stop, right?

"Click!"

Qi Xiang opened the door with his hand, and at this moment, a black shadow rushed in. He was prepared and quickly closed the door, and then he heard a thud, as if something was slamming against the door.

"Still not giving up?" Qi Xiang sighed: "Sure enough, falconry is not an easy thing, fortunately I have the secret meatballs of the palace......"

When Shui Yue was scattered, he was on business in the Northern Song Dynasty Palace. In the court, there will definitely be falconry and dog training for the entertainment and leisure of the royal family, hunting and tracking.

How to raise these eagle dogs is also a big science. However, there were many strange people in ancient times, and naturally some people were proficient in this way, and then offered a secret recipe. When Shuiyue Sanren was in charge of transcribing, he also wrote down a few recipes by the way.

The secret meatballs made by Qi Xiang are one of them.

Generally speaking, the undomesticated wild eagle harrier will definitely not eat cooked meat, but only eat raw meat that they hunt. But when you are extremely hungry, you can swallow even carrion, let alone cooked meat.

The moment Qi Xiang opened the door, he had already sprinkled five or six meatballs into it. The harrier was hungry for three days, and although his movements were still very fierce, he was still hungry after all.

He stood outside the door for a moment, and immediately heard the harrier pecking...... (To be continued)