Chapter 19: The Warhawk
The light of the fire in the distance was beating, and slowly the light of the fire became larger, and I didn't know what was happening.
Something seemed to be wrong, as he couldn't remember anything that would make the fire bigger in the dark.
Could it be that they were celebrating their triumphant return to their father? Thinking of this, it seemed that there was only such a reason, and he felt very relieved. Since childhood, I have known that the clan is famous for fighting, and fighting is a daily routine for the clan.
In the past two years, I have learned from the book that not only are there larger wars that need to be participated in by the clan, but some small problems will also allow the people in the clan to participate in the plan as a tempering. In the future, I must first travel in the name of the mission, and come back after having enough.
In the past two years, he has been very curious about his father, and he only knows that his father is the right and left hand of Uncle Zhan Zhong, dealing with military documents. What I don't know is what my father's martial arts are? As for the teacher, I have heard others say it in private. The teacher is one of the most powerful existences in the clan, but this is just listening to others, listening to many people, and slowly accepting this fact, the most important thing is that he believes that it is because he has seen it with his own eyes, of course, as a teacher's students, who doesn't want their teacher to be the most powerful?
He had never seen his father perform his martial arts, and he inquired about many people. In the end, he only got his father's deduction technique, obviously he hoped that his father was also very powerful, these were not what he wanted, he never knew who was better than his father or teacher?
The firelight in the distance was beating and flickering, and his mood was a little complicated at this time. While he was happy for his people, he regretted that his father was not present when he returned triumphantly, so he could not celebrate together. On the other hand, I remembered that there should be a lot of delicious food at the banquet, those roast lamb shanks, beef... Wait, it couldn't help but make him hungry again.
Looking into the distance, he was on the mountain at this time, but his heart had already drifted back to the clan. Gradually, he closed his eyes, and fell asleep with a smile on the corner of his mouth. The mouth also said that it popped out intermittently, "··· Congratulations·· Father victory, ··· Teacher·· Congratulations, uncle, congratulations····· That... My·· Leg of Lamb! Of... I ····· Grape juice", while muttering saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth to his chest... His body was also slowly wet with saliva, and Xiao Bai would definitely feel disgusting if he was there at this time, and maybe he would taunt him a few words.
The next day, he worked harder, not only speeding up the progress again. There were some similar holes, and he jumped directly without climbing, as if yesterday's leg of lamb gave him motivation.
In the mountains, I was used to waking up in the morning, before dawn. Everything is as if waiting for the sun to call, waiting for the sun to come and wake them up.
He subconsciously looked in the direction of the tribe again, and the fire was not extinguished. I think it must have been a happy night, and I don't know if Xiaobai has returned to the clan. The color of regret flashed, maybe Xiaobai couldn't catch up, so I thought maybe it would be better, so comforting myself.
Strange things happened in the night, and wherever he looked with great anticipation, there was no fire in the clan. The fire in the clan is always bright, and now there is no light. This made him, who was originally happy, have a bad premonition all of a sudden, and vaguely felt that something was going to happen, but he couldn't think of anything that would happen.
Originally, it was planned to return to the ground on the third day, but considering that it was already evening after the third day, the plan was changed to early morning to start the return journey.
Now he plans to advance his plan and go down to the ground in the evening to return to the clan overnight. He now wondered what was going on in the Clan, and why didn't the Night Watch soldiers light the open flames?
Thinking like this, he decided to take a look with his blue eyes, hoping that the help of the blue eyes would let him know.
When he opened his blue eyes, he was no different from what he had seen a moment ago. He didn't give up, he was trying to make his eyes go further and let himself see. But although the distance was not very, very far away, he still tried hard for a long time and still couldn't see. So much so that he had a headache, which made him give up... Now only the Hui can know what happened, but hopefully it's not a big deal.
On the morning of the second day of the plan, he woke up and saw some small birds near the cave. Looking at these little birds, he suddenly thought of something...
He walked out of the cave, and he thought of something as he stood at the entrance of the cave. He touched his arms, although his clothes were torn. But he touched what he was looking for, the dress that his father had prepared for him when he left. Although it is not special, there is a small pocket in the inner layer of the bosom, and when you take it out, it looks like a small whistle.
This whistle is different from the others, the whistle is flat, and the polishing is very round, so you can't see what the material is. He was familiar with this whistle, and at that time he had taken a fancy to a sword, and he had relied on it for a long time. In the end, his father didn't buy it for him, but only said that he would give him something better later, which was this whistle.
When his father handed it to him, he showed it to him. When the whistle blew, he thought it was an ordinary whistle, and then called a white eagle. He knew that this was the messenger eagle in the clan, and his father said that this white eagle could live for up to 100 years, and the real name of this whistle was Xiao Ling.
The White Eagle is known as the War Eagle in the clan, and the matter of training the War Eagle is managed by the father, who said that each small order represents a contract between an eagle and a person. But I have been blowing it for a long time, and Xiaoling has not been blown yet. I saw my father smile and walked away...
So much so that he always felt that his father was coaxing him, so he left it idle. Before his father left, he told him that he had left something in his clothes, which he had obviously forgotten before, and only then did he remember when he saw the bird in front of him.
Looking at the small order in front of him, he tried it, but there was no sound, he was not surprised. Next, he unfolded the qi adjustment in the exercise and blew it towards Xiao Ling, only to hear Xiao Ling make a small sound, this sound is not harsh, and you may not be able to hear any sound when you are far away.
After a while, he didn't see any movement, and he was ready to start today's daily routine. Suddenly, a white eagle flew in the distance, he fixed his eyes to look at it, and after confirming that it was a war eagle, he excitedly shouted in the direction of the white eagle. The war eagle hung over him, with no intention of coming down. He blew again, and it was a moment before the eagle landed on the edge of the hole.
This war eagle is not as big as his father's, so it can be seen that the war eagle in front of him is a child like himself. He lay down in front of the war eagle and looked at it, its whole body was white, and it could not be seen if it flew in the sky without paying attention.
The little guy looked at the little guy, and the little war eagle was also looking at the little ghost in front of him. He took the small order in his mouth, blew and reached out to touch the head of the war eagle. Warhawk saw a small hand reaching for him, instinctively ready to dodge to the side, and then he repeated the action repeatedly, and when it heard the whistle, it looked at Xiao Ye and didn't dodge anymore.
In this way, it is the same as training a dog, and a person and an eagle interact next to the cave. He had a lot of fun, and he forgot his plan to go for a while...
When playing, Xiao Ye's stomach made a 'gurgling' sound, and Xiao Ye smiled awkwardly at the war eagle and said, "I can't go down, can you help me find some food?"
The instinctive spirituality of the animals of nature is truly wonderful, and although the war eagle does not know what he is saying, it seems to understand what he means when he hears the gurgling sound of his stomach.
Looking at the child in front of him, it turned around and flew away. Seeing the war eagle flying away, he also began to prepare for today's trip, he was not worried that the war eagle would not find him when he came back, he put away the small order and started today's trip.
When he had climbed two holes to rest, he saw the eagle flying back with two small birds in its beak. He laughed when he saw this, and he could finally have a full meal...
The eagle landed beside him, put the two birds on the ground, and flew away again...
Looking at the two birds in front of him, he was inexplicably a little moved, the first time they met, this little war eagle was so good to him. His nose was a little sore, and he sniffed, but he still felt that the first task now was to have a full meal.
Here's the problem, two birds he doesn't want to eat raw. He looked down from the edge of the cave and saw that there was a crooked neck tree on the edge of the hole, and the tree had died. But the trunk can be used as firewood, and this time his luck is not ordinarily good.
After crossing two holes, he came to the hole next to the dead tree, and began to act according to the method of drilling wood to make a fire as described in the book. After a while, a little flame ignited, and when he saw that the method in the book worked, he blew out the fire. He decided to rest here in the evening and then hold his own dinner.
He's waiting... This hunger did not make him lose his mind
He looked into the distance... I don't know if the war eagle will bring more birds...
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