In fact, everything they can do has already been done, and the next thing is to wait. The better result is that Jing Junzhi's people react relatively quickly, and they receive their signals and find a way to answer them. The bad situation is that no one reacts at all that they are transmitting a signal, so they can only wait for the water to slowly recede and then they can find a way to get out on their own.

In the next few days of waiting, Mo Qingliu and Jing Junzhi were in a relatively casual state every day, and they couldn't do anything but resign themselves to fate. Every day after dark, they will regularly go to the open space to set off a firework, and the rest of the time, during the day, Jing Junzhi will help Mo Qingliu practice archery.

Mo Qingliu also began to teach Jing Jun how to use the crossbow, "You learn it quite quickly." ”

"Miss Mo is well guided." Jing Junzhi replied.

Compared with Mo Qingliu, Jing Junzhi is also as talented and intelligent, and he has already mastered the trick after a while, and he can already hit the target accurately after practicing for two days, which is about the same speed as Mo Qingliu learning archery.

"The crossbow is difficult to operate with one hand, but I see that you can use it with ease, and there is no problem at all, and congratulations, you have become a teacher." Mo Qingliu slowly became more and more fond of Jing Junzhi.

"Well, thank you Mr. Mo for your patience." Jing Junzhi responded in a dignified manner.

He took the crossbow in his hand and looked at it carefully, and said, "This weapon looks quite wrong and complicated, and it seems that it is not so easy to copy it after a while." ”

"How can it be so easy for you to study and understand, the person who invented the crossbow also took at least ten years and eight years to make this thing, study it slowly, it's almost time to send a signal." Mo Qingliu said.

"Hmm." Jing Junzhi was still studying the structure of the crossbow in his hand.

"It's been two days, and your people don't know when they'll understand." Mo Qingliu said.

As soon as Mo Qingliu finished speaking, a sharp cry came from the sky, it was an eagle!

Jing Junzhi immediately whistled when he saw it, and the eagle hovering in the sky seemed to understand the master's words, and spread its wings and flew towards Jing Junzhi.

The eagle flew down and stopped on Jing Junzhi's shoulder, and Jing Junzhi took a ring from his foot and took out a note from the ring.

"Childe? Zhao. ”

There are a total of three words and two punctuation marks in the note, but it is still enough for Jing Junzhi to understand. Zhao Yi is his close confidant, he should have seen the signal to confirm whether Jing Junzhi is here.

"It's really handsome, it seems that your people are not stupid." Mo Qingliu looked at the eagle standing on Jing Junzhi's shoulder and said.

"It didn't take until the third day to respond, and it's a waste." Jing Junzhi said indifferently.

"Hey, don't be so strict, this is a friend, ah I mean you can pet this eagle?" Mo Qingliu was really interested in this eagle.

"Miss Mo wants to touch it?" Jing Junzhi was amused by Mo Qingliu's child's side.

"Okay, give me a word." is obviously a cute behavior, but Mo Qingliu still has to say it very seriously for the sake of face.

"Okay, okay, there's nothing that Miss Mo can't do when she speaks." Jing Junzhi raised his other hand and first comforted the eagle standing on his arm.

"Will he? Wouldn't it scare him? Mo Qingliu was curious and cautious.

"I'm here, won't, Miss Mo don't worry, touch ...... bar. It was the first time someone had proposed to touch this eagle, and when Jing Junzhi said it himself, he thought it was quite strange and strange.

"Then, I touched it!" Mo Qingliu cautiously raised his hand over, and the eagle on Jing Junzhi's arm felt a little nervous after feeling the unfamiliar breath approaching, but he calmed down in time after Jing Junzhi comforted him. Mo Qingliu got his wish and touched this messenger who looked cute but was actually very fierce.

"His feathers aren't quite what I imagined." Mo Qingliu retracted his hand and said with satisfaction.

"What does Miss Mo think?" Jing Junzhi asked with a smile.

"I thought it was softer? Hairy feeling. Mo Qingliu replied.

"In order to protect itself in order to survive in the environment, the eagle is also a part of his protection, and it will not be soft." Jing Junzhi explained.

"Oh so, how long does it take to train all the time?" Mo Qingliu then asked, like a student asking a teacher's question.

"If you're smart, it's a month or two, and if you're a little stupid, it's going to be longer." Jing Junzhi continued to explain to Mo Qingliu.

"I've heard that taming the eagle has to be the first thing to boil the eagle, right?" Mo Qingliu was quite interested, although it was something he hadn't done before.

"Miss Mo is right, that's true." Jing Jun replied.

"Then you're going to survive the eagle too?" Mo Qingliu's curiosity was also hooked.

"I've been there, and now I've tamed it myself." Jing Junzhi said it was ordinary.

"Pretty impressive." Mo Qingliu appreciated.

"If Miss Mo is interested, she can take her to teach her falconry when she has the opportunity in the future." Jing Junzhi said.

"yes, I'm interested in that." Mo Qingliu seemed to have forgotten what he had said before, and left Shiyue Village without interfering with each other.

"I'm afraid that Miss Mo will think it's too troublesome to have too much contact with me." Jing Junzhi reminded her "kindly".

"That's scary, but it's not impossible once in a while." Mo Qingliu turned his head and said.

"Okay." Jing Junzhi responded with a smile.

"Write back to your people and see if they can do anything." Mo Qingliu brought the topic back to business.

"Hmm." Jing Junzhi wrote a new note, put it in a ring and tied it to the eagle's right foot, and after he whistled again, the eagle flew into the air and flew in the direction of Shiyue Village.

"Now that there is a response, it should be quick to connect, and besides, they should be outside the village, not far from here." Mo Qingliu analyzed.

"Well, it should be about half an hour before the next message arrives." Jing Junzhi said.

"Finally a little bit of progress, by the way, if they have a way to get in, remember to let them bring a box of silver needles." Mo Qingliu said.

"Well, Miss Lao Mo has been worried about the poison on my body." Jing Junzhi said.

"When you say it, you say it, and I don't want to be said to be a person who doesn't believe in my words."

Things finally continued to develop in a better direction, and the two continued to contact the use of archery and crossbows, and later they got the news that Jing Junzhi's people had a way to temporarily take a ropeway in, but it was still very dangerous to go out, on the one hand, Jing Junzhi's cronies could not joke with their master's life, and on the other hand, Jing Junzhi didn't want to see Mo Qingliu in danger.

Of course, he has some other selfishness, he was designed to be injured and trapped here, at this time the enemy is in the dark, he is in the light, and there are some things he also wants to find out more clearly. In the end, they still thought that Zhao Yi should find a way to bring in the silver needle and some things they needed, and they would wait for the water to completely recede before leaving.