Chapter Seventy-Five: Rainy Night, White Eagle

After leaving the snow-capped mountains, it rained in the prairie.

Thickets, woods, this is an area close to the snow-capped mountains.

The rain was falling more and more on the horizon, watering the trees and grass on the ground, and every part of the prairie was covered with rain except for the snow-capped mountains, which were unaffected by snow all year round.

The sky on Yeyang's back also looked gloomy and low.

The rain wet Ye Yang's wings and disturbed Ye Yang's good mood.

When flying under the sky, the most important thing he hates is the rain, because it wets the bird feathers all over his body, and it looks like a drowning bird, which is really unpleasant.

The originally good mood is also terrible.

He had to find a place to stay.

Flying over the bushes, Yeyang flew into the place where there were trees.

This is a place for him to take shelter from the rain, at least in the endless savannah, this will be a shelter from the rain.

Although Yeyang also knew that thunderstorms were the most dangerous under the trees, unfortunately, he was in the trees.

Of course, there is no way.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the night grew darker.

Ye Yang couldn't do anything, except to stay honestly on a big tree, relying on the leaves to cover his body, he only had a pair of eyes, helplessly looking at the gloomy sky.

He wanted to find a cave or something to rest, but unfortunately he didn't have all the places here, only the trees that could keep out the rain.

Anyway, Yeyang hates rain the most.

This rain, the sky was gloomy, and even the mood with the night was gloomy, which made him feel a miserable mood of being alone in the world.

Well, maybe it's more appropriate to call yourself a solo eagle now.

It looks like I'm going to have to spend the night in this tree today, Yeyang thought depressedly.

In addition to the sound of rain and the sound of raindrops hitting the leaves, it seems that only the sound of Yeyang's breathing is really left in the world.

Suddenly, he faintly heard a murmur -

Well, chirping, like a bird's call.

Bird call!

Ye Yang turned his gaze and looked at a large tree not far away, and it was from there that the voice came from.

There is a bird's nest on it, and most importantly, there are two small birds on it, two little white eagles to be exact!

Ye Yang quickly recognized that they were not two ordinary birds, they had rich white fluff on their bodies, and their beaks were beginning to show differences, which were the same inverted beaks as him.

This should be a young bird that has passed the juvenile stage, and the fluff on their body has grown together, but I don't know if they have learned to fly and hunt.

The two little white eagles in the nest seemed to be hungry, and it seemed to be because of the rain.

Originally, the bird's nest was built in a dense place of leaves on the tree, but unfortunately, for some unknown reason, the branches on it were loose, and the leaves were blown away.

So, the rain fell on the nest without hindrance, and the two little birds were unlucky.

They were so small, they were wet with fluff from the heavy rain, and their bodies hurt.

They tried their best to get deeper into the nest, but to no avail, and the rain still fell on them like a pervasive ghost.

The two little birds had no choice but to lean close to each other, and even they used their young wings to help each other protect each other from the rain, as if it would be better.

They chirp and seem to be calling for mommy, mommy......

In a trance, Yeyang hallucinated-

I saw the little bird hiding from the heavy rain in the tall trees, and the little bird that was staggering and struggling to be born out of the muddy pool.

The two little white eagles seem to have merged with the two birds in their memory.

Ye Yang sighed lowly, not knowing where their mother bird had gone, she could bear to leave these two little white eagles, lonely, starving and freezing.

Mutter!

With a flap of his wings, Yeyang left the original big tree and flew directly to the tree of the two little white eagles.

Landing on that tree, the night raised its wings, and it blocked the bird's nest, and when you looked down slightly, you could see the two little white eagles that were wandering and dazed.

The wings of the night are enough to block the rain falling from the sky on the bird's nest, and enough to block the gloomy sky above the heads of the two little white eagles.

The rain was pouring down on his body, although it didn't hurt his body.

He still hates heavy rain so much, but this time he took the initiative to get drenched in a heavy rain.

Even Yeyang himself didn't know why he was doing this, which was really incomprehensible.

The life and death of the two little white eagles, what did he do, he didn't even lend a helping hand when the stupid eagle was born from the muddy pool, why, at this time, he was so concerned about the life and death of the two little white eagles.

Yeyang was going crazy to keep them out of the rain, but no matter what was going on in his head, he flew to the tall tree, spread his wings, and firmly and forcefully protected the nest in the middle of his body.

At this time, he felt like a mother bird, could it be that as a male surname, he would have a mother's surname!

That's crazy!

The two little white eagles in the nest were still leaning against each other, hoping to block out the heavy rain, but at this moment they felt the sky above them fall overhead, and they were so frightened that they suddenly lowered their heads.

But then they found that there was no more rain on their heads, and it hurt them, could it be that the rain had stopped.

The two little birds shook their heads with their big cute eyes.

They lowered their wings slightly on each other's heads, and looked over their heads curiously.

Ah, it's a big black eagle!

Just seeing Yeyang's sharp beak and cold eyes, the two little white eagles were really startled, and they were directly frightened and fell into the nest.

Don't eat us!

The two little birds chirped, but soon they found that the big black eagle did not move, but only spread its wings and did not move, and the two little white eagles clapped their chests and climbed up in shock.

At this time, the two little white eagles also noticed the rain that slipped from the wings of the night raiser, and it turned out that it was still raining outside.

The two little white eagles blinked their confused eyes - this big black eagle is helping them to keep out the rain, is it the mother bird?!

Soon they shook their heads vigorously, how could it be, they could recognize the mother bird, its feathers were white, and its eyes were gentle, not at all like this big black eagle uncle.

However, this big black eagle uncle is really good, he actually helped them block the hateful rain, it is really a good eagle, although his appearance is so terrifying, his eyes are so cold, but he is a good eagle!

If Ye Yang knew the thoughts in the minds of the two little white eagles, would he be so depressed that he vomited blood.

However, when he looked down and saw the cute appearance of the two little white eagles, he sighed in his heart, their confused eyes and lovely breast-beating movements were very similar to a certain silly bird.

Yeyang finally knew why he couldn't help but fly to this tree-

Perhaps, it is just because I feel that these two lonely little white eagles are very similar to the silly and cute little silly eagle in my memory, or maybe they are also ...... He's alike!

Their situation is the same as that of him and the stupid eagle at the beginning.

After knowing that there were eagles to help them block the rain, the two little white eagles suddenly became cheerful again, and they turned around, well, although Uncle Big Black Eagle is a good eagle, it is too scary to look at him.

The two little white eagles hooked their shoulders on their backs, although this movement was indeed a bit difficult, but their movements were really similar.

The two little white eagles were fleeing from the heavy rain, talking to each other as if they were talking to each other.

They talked about how good the big black eagle uncle who helped them keep out the rain, and why the mother bird didn't come back, and at this point, the two little white eagles were a little depressed, but their topic quickly returned to the big black eagle uncle behind them.

They talked about how Uncle Black Eagle got here, why they had never seen them before, and they even wondered if Uncle Black Eagle would be their father, even though they didn't know what Daddy was, and they didn't know that they would have a Daddy Bird, because they were born with only Mother Bird, and now Mother Bird is gone.

The language of birds is difficult to understand, and even if they are of the same kind, if they have not been together for a long time, they may not be able to understand what the other person means, except for a few specific general actions, such as fighting, or mating......

If Ye Yang understood what the two little white eagles were talking about, he would probably have the feeling of broken eggs, although he didn't have that thing.

Uncle Big Black Eagle, Ye Yang is only passing the growth period now, at most the big brother of these two little white eagles, although physiologically, he has also reached the age of mating, but he will not be their bird father......

The rain was still falling, and the wings of the night were strong and powerful, blocking all the rain from the nest.

In the nest, two small birds chirped, as if they had endless words.

Ye Yang also lowered his head slowly, looking at the two cute little white eagles, his cold eyes seemed to melt quietly......

Rainy nights, tall trees, bird's nests, little white eagles, and, the big black eagle uncle who keeps out the rain......

(Roar, the last chapter of this volume, how does it feel, if it's good, please click [Like and go to the next chapter], does the scene in this chapter feel a little familiar, yes, it's the cover scene of this book, quack, I've already spoiled it in advance, of course, you can also think of those two little birds as Ye Yang and Silly Eagle, haha!) And please vote for more recommendations.,Book friends who haven't collected, please help collect.,It's going to be the next volume soon.,Anyway,I've been thinking about the second volume these days.,I'm physically and mentally exhausted.。 )