Wrapped like a cotton ball, he also wore a thick cotton hat with new cotton on his head, a pair of lambskin gloves that a pair of foreigners touched on his hands, and a pair of old sheepskin boots with nine-layer hemp soles under his feet, Nu Ye listened to the gloomy whistle that passed from his head with his ears pricked up, and at the same time he was so cold that he jumped up to warm his body, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "It's really ...... Spread your wings at night, and spread your voice with a dumb whistle! This designation is the night dove....... you can't go wrong! ”

From the beginning of preparing to get the night pigeon raised in the chrysanthemum club, the spirit of the angry master did not know where to hit and suddenly rushed out, jumping to the feet to turn a few long with the support under his hand and not care, he also dragged the leopard into the bedroom, from under the bed dragged out the pigeon used many years ago when the pigeon fell in the sky, in front of the leopard, carefully picked it up with his own hands.

Waiting for the pigeon in the city of four or nine players from all walks of life, the number of ways to train the night pigeon is really a cumbersome, a little wrong place in the number of roads, not good that night pigeon has to be trained into a four-like pattern. And the number of false rumors among them makes people even more unable to figure out the ins and outs, so they can only listen to the believers suspiciously?

Some people say that when serving the night pigeon, it has to be the first bubble of boy urine on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival Zhengyang, and then a handful of ear hairs scraped off by the girl of the eight-character pure yin in the middle of the night of the July Half Ghost Festival, put it together and mix it into the meat pills eaten by the night pigeon, and then choose the stall where the first thunder has just sounded on the day of the sting to feed the night pigeon, so that the night pigeon can rely on a mouthful of virgin yang energy not to mess up, a virgin feminine and a hundred ghosts!

Some people say that when training night pigeons, it is always a rule to stay up first and then practice. Just look at the night pigeon that has not yet been trained to fall into the pigeon building at night to rest, immediately is a bombardment, forcing the pigeon to fly out of the pigeon building that night, eyes around the pigeon building, but there is no place to stay.

Wait until the sun rises three poles. The pigeon was already tired of its wings and claws, so it prepared water and bait outside the pigeon building, and let the night pigeon that had flown all night fall outside the pigeon building to eat and then return to the pigeon building to rest. When night came, he blasted the pigeon out of the pigeon tower and flew all night. Again and again, this pigeon is naturally accustomed to flying at night and resting during the day, so that it is good to complete the following fine training step by step!

Some people even say that the night dove is powerful with a pair of wings. Ordinary birds of prey also held night pigeons without tricks, but they couldn't stand the place where the birds of prey hunted that night were gathered, and they were all on the road where the night pigeons flew. When the story of a hungry tiger afraid of wolves comes out, it is not good to say that the pigeon lost its life that night, but it really delayed the urgent letter carried by the pigeon that night, which is really a fatal deed.

There are also such clever and clever characters, resting on the legs and feet of the night dove with a dumb whistle made of brass skin mixed with purple and gold leaf. As soon as the night dove soared into the air, the wind that poured into the hole that divided into three narrow slits on the dumb whistle could make the dumb whistle whistle like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

That's it. It is only a passing sound in people's ears, but when it is left to those birds of prey that pounce at night, it is a poisonous snake that inexplicably emerges from mid-air, spitting out its core and pounces on itself!

There are all kinds of methods, and there must be a hundred and ten ways to train night pigeons in the ears of the angry man. Throw away those gossip that are mysterious and mysterious as soon as you hear them, and some of them are just bragging, but there are still twenty or thirty reliable methods left.

According to these reliable methods, he was fully prepared, and the angry master fought from the time it was dark. He had already sent his entourage to collect all the birds of prey that could be seen in the old official garden, and then used a large frame car to arrange those cages with birds of prey around the shop of Jushe into a gossip array.

It's all years of craftsmanship. It was even more of a meal back then, just put a mouse with broken flesh and blood stains on the outside of the cage of those birds of prey, and those birds of prey that wilted and drooped during the day, and looked like they had no energy, should have hissed and stretched their necks to peck at the prey that was close in front of them, but they were only a little bit close.

And in this stall, the night pigeon that has always released the pigeon tower to stretch its wings alone when it is dark happens to fall into the gossip array composed of the neighing of this bird of prey!

The night pigeon is fierce, even in the face of birds of prey, it is not to be outdone. can be trapped in this embattled situation. Even the most ferocious night dove may have to panic. After tossing back and forth a few times, it's time to flee in embarrassment in the direction of the pigeon building...

Sucking the snot that the old north wind froze out alive, the angry man reached out and rubbed the frozen numb hanging gallbladder nose, and took off the cotton hat on his head. I pricked up my ears and listened to the dumb whistle in mid-air, and my mouth was still muttering: "It's really the night pigeon that has put all its strength into waiting, calling so many birds of prey wrapped in scare, and the dumb whistle is still not chaotic, and it is still lying in circles in the sky, isn't it?" Wait, I will add some more movement to you! ”

Playing from the tightly wrapped cotton robe found out of a bone whistle carved from Haidongqing's skull, Nu Ye listened to the dumb whistle in the sky from his own distance with his ears pricked up, while holding back a mouthful of turbidity in his abdomen, only to hear the dumb whistle in mid-air flying to his left, immediately puffed out the bone whistle fiercely, and blew out a hawk chirp!

When it comes to birds of prey in the north, Hai Dongqing has always been the best in the world. Although the body size is no more than the size of a magpie, it can't stand the fierceness and bravery, the claws and the beak are sharp, and the prey that Hai Dongqing can target has never run. In the early years when the Qing Dynasty was at the helm of the Sijiu City, which wealthy family and Prince Baylor did not have two Haidongqing in their house, and they were embarrassed to go out to meet people during the Spring and Autumn Hunting!

Although now that the Qing Dynasty has poured seedlings, there are not a few families left who can afford to play Hai Dongqing, but many players who like to serve some birds like to use a bone whistle made of Hai Dongqing's skull when they go out to hunt wild birds in the summer. As long as you have saved up enough breath to play with the price of your life, the kinetic energy of an eagle's chirp will float out several miles down the wind, even the wild birds that live in the dense forest can make the movement of the natural enemy's chirping frightened to scatter and fly in fright!

The sound of the eagle had just sounded, and the movement of the dumb whistle in mid-air had already turned in a new direction rapidly. Move straight in the direction of the downwind outlet. Before the movement of the dumb whistle became stable again, Nu Ye had already moved his fat body, and along the bends and turns of the alley, he blew the bone whistle made of Hai Dongqing's skull one after another!

It seemed that overnight, the only remaining Hai Dongqing in Sijiu City had been piled up on the street near the left side of the Jushe, just after Nu Ye blew the bone whistle made of Hai Dongqing's skull. In the large and small alleys surrounding the shops of the chrysanthemum society, the sound of high and low bone whistles also sounded one after another.

Like an invisible net, the bone whistle sounded from the alley near the left side of the Jushe shop, urging the movement of the dumb whistle in mid-air to bump like a headless fly. Several times, the movement of the dumb whistle had already drifted in the direction of the pigeon building in the backyard of the chrysanthemum shop, but before the movement of the dumb whistle floated out, several bone whistles that sounded almost at the same point forced the movement of the dumb whistle to turn back, and shook in the sky near the left side of the chrysanthemum shop again.

Suddenly. The soft cry of a milk pigeon sounded in the chirping of an eagle that filled the night sky......

Like a drowning man grasping a life-saving straw, the dumb whistle in mid-air suddenly reversed course and floated crookedly in the direction of the soft cry of the milk pigeon. But after the dumb whistle floated through the distance of the two alleys, it suddenly turned back towards the left side of the Jushe shop, and crashed into it like a ship.

Like an iron wall, several eagle chirps of different heights suddenly blocked in front of the movement of the dumb whistle, unceremoniously destroying the dumb whistle's attempt to float in the direction of the pigeon tower. And in these several eagle chirps of different heights. The soft cry of the milk pigeon became clearer and clearer.

It was as if I was inspired by the first companion who dared to cry in front of predators. The cry of another tit pigeon, which was slightly lower, also drifted in the dark night sky. Immediately after, it seems that all the milk pigeons in the pigeon building already know that the night pigeons that are taken care of by themselves on weekdays are fighting with a group of fierce Haidongqing in the night sky, and they all let out a cry of solidarity!

Drifting back and forth in the night sky, the movement of the dumb whistle hesitated in the direction of the pigeon building in the backyard of the chrysanthemum shop and the sound of the milk pigeon's cry. It's almost every other cigarette roll. The movement of the dumb whistle was about to slam in the direction of the pigeon building. But every time the impact was blocked by the sudden concentration of eagle chirps, and he could only turn back again and again.

When the cry of the milk pigeon in the night sky almost drowned out the sound of the eagle's chirp, even some passers-by who passed by in a hurry on the street near the left of the Kikusha raised their heads and looked and listened to the dark night sky. The movement of the dumb whistle finally tentatively drifted in the direction of the pigeon's cry, and hesitated.

Standing next to a frame car, there are leopards with three or four copper whistles the size of broad beans in their mouths, blowing desperately, their cheeks are very tired and sore, and a pair of eyes are also staring at the pigeon building on the rack car with a few old bamboo poles, for fear of missing a little movement.

Seeing a black shadow plunged into the pigeon tower with a large open trapdoor, and the dumb whistle floating in the air also disappeared in an instant, the leopard quickly reached out and grabbed a hemp rope tied to the bamboo pole and pulled it hard, and listened to the muffled sound of the lock of the trapdoor on the pigeon tower clearly into the ear, and then he sprayed a heavy breath from his nostrils, and reached out to take out the copper whistle of the size of a broad bean in his mouth.

Spit a few sweet spits on the ground (the copper whistle is in the mouth, it will produce slight poisoning after a long time, the throat will be sweet, and feel nauseous), and the leopard quickly held the old bamboo poles and slowly lowered them horizontally, and then walked quickly to the pigeon tower that lay flat on the ground, reached out and took out a crane beak medicine pot made of white copper from his coat pocket, and sprinkled a little bit of medicinal foam made of mountain eggplant on the night pigeon that was constantly fluttering in the pigeon building.

It was only a moment's effort, and the night pigeon fluttering its wings in the pigeon tower had already smoked out of strength from the medicinal foam ground by the mountain eggplant, but kept crying high and low. And at the mouth of the alley behind Xiang Youbao, the angry man, who was already running like a wild dog, held on to the root of the wall, panting and shouting intermittently: "Gotta ...... Did you get it? ”

It doesn't matter whether Nu Ye can understand his gestures in the dark alley, Xiang Youbao turned around and picked a thumbs up at Nu Ye: "It is said that Nu Ye is the first person in Sijiu City to collect pigeons from the sky, so that the things you look at will not run, this is a fulfillment today - this night the pigeons are properly collected in the pigeon building, we can be regarded as worthy!" ”

Sitting on the ground, the angry man hugged his thighs weakly and wailed: "But fuck it...... Ran away to kill me! I'm cramping...... Mom ......" (to be continued......