Volume 1 The First Advent of the Primordial Chapter 55 Feeding the Eagle with Blood

During the day on the sixth day, Ding Qi no longer let the little cutie stare at the golden eagle, but put it in the sheepfold, ready to use the panic caused by the four sheep's fear of the golden eagle to affect the little golden eagle's attention and prevent it from resting successfully.

The first time the golden eagle entered the sheepfold, the four sheep made a panicked cry, jumped up and down, eager to escape from the sheepfold, but unfortunately there were vine ropes tethered, always dragged back to the original place, and finally had to hide in the corner and watch the golden eagle tremble, screaming in vain, one after another.

The frustrated golden eagle saw that he was thrown into the sheepfold, and the pressure in his heart rose instantly, especially when he saw the sheep jumping back and forth in the pen, and made a piercing scream, he had long forgotten the scene when he caught the lamb a few days ago, and also forgot its invincible, arrogant appearance, standing on the eagle frame at a loss, and even flapping its wings and flying away from here, but unfortunately it was also pulled by the leg loops, flying up and down in the sheepfold, and never able to escape from here, and finally fell directly into the grass of the sheepfold, motionless, Only my stomach fluttered, and I thought I had fainted.

Ding Qi, who hadn't slept all night, was also dumbfounded by this, he didn't expect this to happen, this golden eagle's courage is too small, right? It was so frightened by a few panicked sheep that it fainted, it seems that its psychological defense line is getting lower and lower, and it should be able to deal with it with more effort.

However, it was the first time he had seen a bird faint, and he didn't know how to wake it up. Of course, there is no way and there is no fear, this is not difficult for Ding Qi, he will imitate if he doesn't innovate, and he can use some ancient police methods on TV to treat bad guys to wake it up quickly, such as water drop nose, cold water spray on the face and other slightly ruthless methods to wake it up.

Burst!

A large mouthful of cold water sprayed on the golden eagle's face, causing it to be covered in water. But this method is good, and the golden eagle soon wakes up, shaking its head, and its steps are a little vain. The golden eagle wanted to straighten up, but it couldn't do it, so it had to hang its head, with a depressed expression on its face, and support its body with two wings to avoid falling again, but the flying of Venus in its eyes made it extremely sad.

It feels that the human being on the other side is too hateful, despicable and shameless, and it is only obscene, and it does not give itself a little time to sleep, which is to toss me to death! Death is not terrible, the golden eagle family has never known what it means to be afraid, but not letting sleep really make the eagle sad, but if I die in humiliation like this, I haven't soared in the sky yet, seeing all the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and the vast plateau, how uncomfortable! No, I have to resist, and at the worst of all, I have to teach this human a cruel lesson that he will never forget.

Who has not died in life since ancient times, and left Dan to take care of his sweat!

Well? Who imposed this on my mind? Oh my carving!

I can't bear it, I don't have to endure it anymore!

The grief-stricken golden eagle looked at the enemy in front of him, and once again condensed a wave of anger, one was not enough, and then another, as long as it reached the full value, it would be able to destroy the abominable human on the other side, and the anger burned the sky!

It's a pity that even if it condenses more anger, it is useless, it has long lost its former sharpness, and without the restraint of a mask, it can only make a dull cry, without the slightest confidence and deterrence. It hadn't touched a drop of water for days, and it hadn't gotten any meat into its stomach, which made it miss the taste of water and meat immensely, but it was a pity that it missed the opportunity that Ding Qi gave it.

It pounced on Ding Qi, but was easily dodged by the opponent, and the weak force of the attack was dragged back by the rattan rope, and fell on the grass pile again. It flapped its wings weakly, but it couldn't gather even the slightest strength to support it to get up. The golden eagle has lost its former pride in its eyes, and can no longer find the peerless appearance of the past, its will, its physical strength is facing collapse, and with a little pressure, it is possible to directly knock it into the abyss of despair.

But Ding Qi felt that it was not enough, and that he needed to put the last straw on the golden eagle's back, to crush its last trace of resistance.

Ding Qi turned around, used a knife to cut a few pieces of rabbit meat from the hare hanging on the shelf, and put them on his left hand, while in his right hand he stood one step away from the golden eagle with a pottery bowl of clear water, and handed over the meat and water in his hand. The other party did not react, as if there was still a little dignity for it not to accept the food and ignore it. Tinch took back the meat and water and retreated, but he didn't see the longing for food and water in the eyes of the golden eagle, and he had given up the last bit of dignity in his heart as a golden eagle.

"Master, I'm convinced, please, don't take it!"

It's a pity that Ding Qi didn't see its eyes and expressions, and he couldn't read minds, what he needed to see was the actual begging behavior of the golden eagle.

"Looks like you're trying to fight to the end! As you wish! ”

Ding Qi thought so, but how could he know the idea of the golden eagle, in fact, it really wanted to fall under Ding Qi's obscenity.

Ding Qi whistled and pointed at the fallen golden eagle.

Hearing the whistling cutie, they quickly came in front of Tinch, screaming and rushing towards the golden eagle. The three of them are also holding back the fire, if it weren't for the arrival of this golden eagle, they probably don't know where to have fun during the day, and catching a hare pheasant or something is more fun than scaring the eagle. Now that the master has spoken, it's not a good lesson to teach it a lesson, if you accidentally miss something, maybe it's a delicious golden eagle feast! The food made by the main owner is good! Gluttonous!

The golden eagle heard the fierce cries of the little cuties, and didn't know what was going on, but it was so frightened in its heart that it hurriedly used all the strength in its body to raise its head, and saw the three-headed beast rushing towards it and wanted to eat itself. Once again, he held back the last bit of strength to send to his feet and wings, trying to get away from the three hateful accomplices. It was a pity that it fell on its back, and could not get up again, the last string of the defense line in its heart collapsed, looking at the three bloody mouths that rushed over, the golden eagle felt very lonely and helpless, and looked at Ding Qi again, with a hint of pity, and then closed his eyes, and opened his mouth in despair.

"Don't! Stop! ”

Well, who said that?

Of the animals in the circle around here, only one human can speak, and of course it was Tinch who said it. He saw the little thirst for life in the eyes of the golden eagle, the greed for food, the surrender to himself, and the look of lovelessness. At the last moment, he ordered the three cuties to stop and stop hurting the golden eagle again.

Looking at the golden eagle in front of him, whose will and physical strength had collapsed, Ding Qi felt a wave of pride in his heart, but then his body became extremely distressed. He quickly collected his thoughts, handed the water in his hand to the golden eagle lying on the ground, and watched it greedily suck the water into its throat.

After the clear water moistened the golden eagle's chapped throat, it let out its first chirp in days, and it looked very docile.

Ding Qi picked up the golden eagle, put it in the crook of his left arm, stroked its messy feathers, from head to neck to tail, smoothed them one by one, the technique was gentle and delicate, so that the golden eagle did not have the slightest sense of danger or resistance. And the golden eagle crouched in Ding Qi's arms, trembling slightly, its wings trembling slightly, but it closed its eyes comfortably, let out a low chirp, and no longer struggled or tried to peck people.

Ding Qi saw that the heat was about the same, and the golden eagle also had some strength after drinking water, so he gently clamped the eagle body with his arm, supported its neck with his left hand, took the rabbit meat next to him in his right hand, and slowly handed it to the golden eagle.

The golden eagle, which had recovered some strength, saw the meat strip in front of him, and without hesitation, opened the eagle's beak and took it to the piece of meat, maybe its physical strength was not recovered enough, and the head that stretched out suddenly deviated, and the open mouth pecked at the back of Ding Qi's hand, and a stream of blood quickly gushed out and sprayed into the eagle's beak.

This made Ding Qi startled, and said in his heart, is wildness really untamable? Do you want to resist with a little strength? Or did you say that there was something wrong with the process of boiling the eagle, and there were some details or essences that were not played in the documentary, so that you didn't grasp it? Could it be that they are afraid that this ability to boil eagles will be learned by others, causing a large number of birds of prey to be hunted?

Ding Qi couldn't think about the reason for this anymore, and instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand and shake off the golden eagle. But his eyes swept over the cutie, and he remembered the scene when he first met the cutie, and the hand that he wanted to withdraw just shook and stopped moving, allowing the golden eagle to hold it in his mouth, sucking his blood.

Feed the eagle with blood!

After the golden eagle greedily drank two mouthfuls of blood, he glanced at Ding Qi with a little naughty, and then let go of the back of Ding Qi's hand, took the meat strip in Ding Qi's hand in his mouth, and flicked it into his stomach.

After eating the meat strips, it rubbed its head against Ding Qi's palm, behaving intimately, and also asking Ding Qi for food, it was really hungry, it didn't want to experience the taste of hunger anymore, it was the feeling of facing death.

Ding Qi went to get the meat strips and handed them over, and the golden eagle quickly swallowed them one by one until he let out a satisfied eagle chirp.

He knew that his idea was right, and he recognized the Lord with blood, but this time it was a golden eagle, but he liked to bite his hand so much. Maybe this is the animal's identification method, although it is tortured by itself to the point that it almost can't hold on. When the golden eagle was most lonely and helpless, Dan Ding Qi reached out to give it safety, warmth and food, and it decided that Ding Qi was the object that it needed to rely on and protect in its life.

Even if its original parents were standing in front of it now, it would no longer have any idea of relying on them, because it was tortured to the point of death without any help or warmth, including its parents, who had begged Heaven to let its parents find it, but received no response. It was disappointed, hated, desperate until Tinch gave it a glimmer of hope, hope of being able to live.

Could this be the true manifestation of Stockholm Syndrome in the animal kingdom? Ding Qi thought about this question, but he didn't know the answer, so he didn't think about it anymore.

At this point, this golden eagle is boiled, the unruly and free soul of the golden eagle disappears, and the first bird of prey artificially tamed by primitive society is born, which will be destined to set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes of this world.

The rivers and lakes that belong to animals!

The eagle survived, and Ding Qi also felt that his physical strength was about to run out, and he thought that he could sleep for a day and a night before he could get back the lost energy.

Unfortunately, his wish was disappointed.

Two eagles chirped in succession, and all the chickens, rabbits, sheep, wolves, and lynx in the yard cried loudly, no, all howled, miserable.