Chapter Seventy-Eight: Two Cute Little White Eagles

Speaking of which, these two little white eagles can be regarded as a burden to Yeyang.

At the beginning, he met these two little white eagles on that rainy night, it is worth saying that in that prairie, he did not encounter any grassland eagles in the end, as for the human beings who were looking for trouble with him, they had been solved by him, but who else was behind them, it was not a problem that Yeyang could care about, because he had already done what he could, so he left again and came to this waterfall.

It's a pity that he didn't know which tendon was wrong when he left, and he just helped them to keep them out of the rain, and now he took them with him, maybe he really wanted to be stupid, or maybe it was because he saw these two little white eagles alone, unable to fly, unable to hunt.

Ye Yang is naturally not their bird father as these two little white eagles think, let alone their bird mother, he is not a seahorse after all, and there are no two little white eagles under his buttocks!

But Yeyang took on the responsibility of the parents of the two little white eagles - to teach them to fly, to teach them to hunt, and perhaps one day to tell them that the world is cruel, the strong are respected, and the fittest survive!

That day will not be too far away, because the time to pass through this waterfall will not be too long, Yeyang has such perseverance and confidence!

He would give the two lovely little eagles one last lesson, and after that, he would leave—like all eagles, and let them fly on their own.

To be honest, maybe that day, he will be reluctant, because those two little white eagles are so cute, so cute that his hard heart will soften it.

Perhaps, he is not the bird father of these two little white eagles, but he really has a so-called fatherly love for them.

Is this the father's surname that is different from the mother's surname, damn it, maybe he has really grown up, not only physically, but also mentally, in his previous life, he should also have reached the age of having children!

Speaking of which, these two little white eagles are really very similar to him and the silly statues, they are also a male and a female!

Although the color of their bodies is pure white like clouds in the sky, their eyes are like gems, and their appearance is also very similar, their surnames are still different.

Yeyang was still practicing in the waterfall, and the two little white eagles began to chatter again, which was always their favorite lesson, well, in addition to flying and hunting.

Compared with Yeyang and the silly eagle, the two little white eagles are more sticky, they are always tired of being together, hooking shoulders and backs, and talking to each other, if this action is not so difficult, although it looks a little unbelievable, but, it feels like this to Yeyang.

Thinking of the silly eagle, Yeyang also felt as if he owed it a lot, it always wanted to be close to itself, and always gave good things to himself, but unfortunately, at that time, he was too cold.

Perhaps, he is really not a good brother.

However, after such a long time, he found that in this world, when he gets along with the stupid eagle, he has the happiest time, because it will always do something silly that makes him funny and moved.

Only when you lose it do you know how precious it was in the first place!

When I left, I found that in my mind, I would miss it like crazy.

Silly eagle, his silly cute good sister.

Your cold brother, really, misses you......

If, if he meets you again, at that time, he should slowly let go of his cold disguise-

Actually, he has long lost his disguise, who called it so stupid, so cute, so moved him, and most importantly, who called her, it was his sister!

Mutter!

Ye Yang roared, practice, crazy practice, he wants to become stronger, and only the cold water of the waterfall, the sharp and sharp falling water can wash away his thoughts-

He is Yeyang, ahead, to face him alone!

Over there, after the little white eagle finished chattering, he finally felt hungry.

Well, it's time to go find some food.

Don't think that these two little white eagles are going to peck at the caterpillars on the trees, or turn over the earthworms in the soil with their heads down, you are underestimating them.

Who are they, Uncle Big Black Eagle is their bird father, since they are taught to hunt, naturally they will not only teach them to hunt earthworms.

Fishing, who called Uncle Big Black Eagle the first thing to give them food is this thing.

It's so beautiful that I feel like I'm drooling when I think about it.

The two little white eagles winked their lovely eyes, and went fishing.

Swish!

So, the two little white eagles flapped their wings, and now they can quickly leave the ground, which is much luckier than the stupid eagles, because Yeyang taught them personally, and the silly eagles completely learned from Yeyang, and even many things were figured out by themselves.

On the contrary, the two little white eagles were much easier, and the same was true, Ye Yang felt that he owed a lot to the stupid eagles.

They fly to the other side of the waterfall because there is a pool there, and there will be fish in it.

Thump!

Swooping down, reaching into the water, grabbing the hapless little fish with a quick grasp, the little white eagle followed and flew quickly to the shore.

They are not very skillful, but they are very much like a bird that once fished in the shallow waters, and like a stupid bird with a dull head and a stupid mind.

Chirp, chirp.

They shouted at the night that was trying to rise in the middle of the waterfall.

Uncle Big Black Eagle has dinner!

It's a pity that Yeyang was practicing and didn't hear it; Even if you hear it, you can't understand it.

After calling a few times, seeing that Uncle Big Black Eagle didn't mean to come, the two little white eagles were slightly depressed, then they looked at each other, chattered, and then touched their heads, lowered their heads and began to peck at the unlucky little fish.

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Waterfall practice Ye Yang did not slack off every day, and the cultivation of Tu Na would not fall either, facing the moon, but it was not quiet, because there were always two little white eagles chirping in his ears, which made Ye Yang smile slightly bitterly.

These two little white eagles are as cute as the silly eagles, they love to play, they love to make fun, they love to be happy, they love silly fun, but the only difference between them and the silly eagles is that they are not as studious as the silly eagles, and it can even be said that they will always follow him like the silly eagles.

If it is a stupid eagle, when he is practicing at the waterfall, it will definitely fly to the waterfall stupidly, and then fly out in embarrassment after suffering hardship, of course, after a while, it will come up again, it is always so stupid.

Well, the scar forgot the pain.

Ye Yang smiled warmly, in fact, he knew that it was just because he was still doing that action, just because he was Ye Yang!

In the same way, when he was cultivating Tuna, the stupid eagle would also learn from him and do the same action, although it actually didn't do anything, let alone have the slightest effect, but it still enjoyed it, just because he was still doing that action, just because he was Ye Yang!

And these two little white eagles, whether they were practicing at the waterfall or Tuna, they were all watching from behind, chattering and discussing.

They don't learn, not because they don't have curiosity, but because they're playful, preferring to wander around and chatter rather than do it.

Perhaps, they are more like naughty children, children under the wings of the night, and of course, he is not their bird father.

Ah, Uncle Big Black Eagle is doing this kind of action again, why is it looking up, is he still looking at the sun, and at night, is he still looking at the moon......

How many times has it been said that it is Daddy Bird......

But I think it's better to call Uncle Big Black Eagle.

It's Daddy Bird.

The two little white eagles began to chatter again.

And the night also quietly fell, and the beak of the night bird bent a slight arc...... Two little white eagles, two little kids!

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