It wasn't until the seventh night that the "Eagle" finally began to suffer from it, and once he fell asleep, it would be easy to do......

I saw that the proud head of the great eagle began to pestle downward, and then pestle, and return the pestle......

Shao Yiji couldn't bear to shake the silver fir wood under the eagle's claws, and forcibly prevented it from sleeping......

The annoying, hundreds of times, consistent and consistent interference made the "Eagle Child" angry all of a sudden, and the anger became more and more intense...... Hit the corner of the eye with the "helmet......

Look! The pair of black eagle eyes were like two sharp blades, staring at the domesticator Shaoyi fiercely, with infinite resentment and unwillingness to gush out with the sharp edge of his eyes......

That's it, Big Eagle and Shaoyi, you look at me, I look at you, staring at you with big eyes.

It is not so much that in the past seven days, it is the one less who is boiling the eagle, but it is also the big eagle who is struggling to be one less......

A big eagle, which weighs as much as 30 standard stones, has been boiled to the weight of only 26 standard stones after seven days......

Shaoyi pondered in his heart: this was equivalent to one of the five parts of his original weight that had been lost.

At this weight, it's time to allow the eagle to go to the ground.

According to the usual saying of the old eagle trainer: the big eagle is heavier than twenty-six stones, and it still has the strength to escape, and when the weight is boiled by the eagle to only twenty-four or five stones, the big eagle has lost too much body, and is no longer able to fight in the sky, and cannot escape.

After many days of hard work, I saw that the wildness of the big eagle had really worn off a lot. During the day, the eagle stopped on the arm of the young one, and no longer flew around.

Even the helmet to prevent the eagle from hurting people with its beak can be taken off with confidence when it comes to the point of boiling the eagle this time. In the jargon, it's time to "drop the hat".

This timing is suitable for Shaoichi and Hawk to start entering the second round of dealings.

......

"It's time for the fire, it's time to 'eat' the big eagle, right?" Gugu felt sorry for the big eagle and kept urging one less.

Shao Yibai glanced at Gugu and said, "I know that I feel sorry for the big eagle, how many days, Gugu you are busy developing new foot soaking potions every day, what is called 'hard dish'...... I don't even remember. ”

"Break away, break away, where have you learned from the words and deeds of the village chief Ramadan? "Goo doesn't think he's good at cooking anymore.

Coo shouted obediently as he fed the eagle raw meat. This raw meat is carefully soaked mutton, you know, the longer the meat is soaked, the more it loses its blood color and becomes pale, and the more its nutrient content is lost, which can only maintain the limited physical strength needed for survival of the eagle.

However, the big eagle, which usually has a tricky taste and does not eat non-living creatures, eats up the white meat at this time, which is really a manifestation of hunger.

Feed the white meat and control the portion, so that all the way down, the eagle's weight can be reduced day by day. When the eagle gets hungry and hungry, that's when the traditional time to start training for "jumping boxing".

Shaoyi looked at the gobbling up "Er Yingzi" in front of him, and thought: If you want to succeed in boiling eagles, you really have to be patient, loving, and strictly follow the established rules and past experience to educate......

In this way, it is true that he can't practice swords in the worry-free cave, and he wants to be like a boiling eagle.

The cold wind was howling outside the cave, and the firewood in the cave was very strong.

The firelight hit the rock wall, showing three shadows, the shadow with long braids and busy hands was naturally cooing, the shadow with his head bowed and repeatedly rubbing a long sword was one less, and the majestic shadow with iron chains on its claws and immovable was undoubtedly the eagle's ......

There was an iron kettle on the firewood, and the boiling water had been bubbling for a long time.

Shaoyi glanced at Goo Gu with an earnest gaze, he was hoping that Goo Gu could cook early.

But Goo was not in a hurry at all, and she also emphasized that the water would have to boil for a little longer, and that the top of the mountain was no better than the depression, and although the water seemed to be boiling fast, it was far from boiling hot.

Shaoyi waited helplessly for a long time, and then Goo Gu walked back to the firewood with his usual square steps.

From her own herbal bag, she carefully selected a few medicinal herbs that she couldn't even name as a small one, no, it should be a few spices. Gu Gu carefully sprinkled these spices gently into the iron kettle that was "blooming", and pressed it slowly with a wooden spoon.

Then, Gu Gu calmly prepared the air-dried diced mutton, dried flour skin, dried mushroom shreds, dried kelp shreds, dried tofu shreds, and dried green onion shreds...... Wait for the air-dried ingredients that should be easy to carry and put them into the small iron kettle one by one.

Then, Goo poked her head out and admired her "masterpiece" for a long time, and then added two new firewood to the firewood in a hurry, and then, she slowly opened a folding fan very gracefully, and fanned it a few times, and the firewood actually obeyed her "rectification" and suddenly ignited.

Rushing to the soup, an enticing aroma wafted out with the hot air of the iron kettle, Shao Yi just closed his eyes and was about to get closer to smell it again, only to see that the iron kettle was poured with a wooden scoop of freshly melted snow water.

With a "poof-" sound, the soup in the iron kettle suddenly "stopped" and refused to boil anymore, and the aroma of the soup was suddenly locked back into the kettle. One less retracted his poked nostrils out happily.

"When will I be able to drink this boiling, hot, and fresh soup rich in good ingredients......", he swallowed his saliva, in the end, he was also a meritorious man who had boiled up for seven days and seven nights, and he was quite qualified to talk to Gugu today, so he said to Gugu: "Tsk, they all say that fresh soup can soothe people's hearts." ”

After cooing's "waiting" effort, she didn't raise her head or open her eyes, and said, "Your kid has finally opened his mind." ”

Nodding his head less, he hurriedly approached and said: "Yes, yes, they all say that women, the elderly, those who are deficient in qi and blood, who are weak, and who are weak after illness, can eat more mutton soup. ”

Coo laughed out loud: "Old Chinese medicine doctor, you, old and old." You talked about it for a long time, but you didn't get to the point. ”

One less time said, "As long as you don't become the pharmacist and change your mind and become a chef, I can't get to the point." ”

I am not a pharmacist, nor a chef, I am an educator, do you understand? The so-called educator is also a spice for the heat.

"Look at you these days and the big eagle 'bar', boiled small circles of the eye 'really black', the educator has the responsibility to add a fire to you to burn a little 'Wang', you just said the right nutritional value and medicinal value of this sheep soup, in fact, the spiritual value of this sheep soup is greater, the sheep soup is healthy, I, an educator, is giving you courage!"