Forest Ranger: Help! A golden eagle cub is relying on me

After eating the jerky, the vulture cub tilted its head and looked at him, seeming to be very interested in his actions.

"Anchor, does Xiaobalu think you are his mother?" a comment suddenly popped up.

Chen Chuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "It's possible. It's still small and very clingy. When it grows up, it will probably not recognize me."

"No, Xiaobald will definitely remember you!"

"Anchor, you have to take good care of it, we are still waiting to see it fly!"

Chen Chuan nodded and said seriously: "Don't worry, I will take good care of it. When the day comes that it can fly, I will take you to see it."

He looked down at the vulture cub, his heart full of anticipation.

This winter, with the company of these little lives and netizens, you will never feel lonely.

He stood up, dusted off his hands, and said to the camera: "Okay, let's stop here for today. I have to go feed Da Huang and Er Hu."

Netizens are reluctant to part:
"Come on, host, let's chat for a while!"

"Chen Chuan, will it still be broadcast tomorrow? We are waiting for you!"

Chen Chuan waved at the camera: "It will definitely be broadcast tomorrow, see you there!"

He smiled and turned off the camera, and the noise in the live broadcast room gradually died down.

He turned around and looked at Dahuang and Erha in the camp, then looked at the vulture cubs in the nest, and his heart was filled with motivation.

In the days to come, he will continue to record the stories of this snowy land and embrace new adventures with everyone.

Chen Chuan stood in the center of the camp, his eyes sweeping over the playful figures of Dahuang and Erha, and then falling on the vulture cubs in the nest, his heart full of anticipation.

He had just finished a live broadcast, the enthusiasm of netizens was still ringing in his ears, and a new adventure had quietly begun in the snow.

This winter, with the company of these little lives and netizens, you will never feel lonely.

He just squatted down and wanted to feed the vulture cub some more dried meat, but found that the little guy had already crawled out of the nest, tilted his head, and stared at the snow on the ground curiously.

Its eyes are round, as if it has discovered some new toy.

Before Chen Chuan could open his mouth, the little bald guy lowered his head impatiently, pecked at the snow with his sharp little beak, picked up a small ball of white snowflakes, tilted his head back and swallowed it.

"Hey, Little Baldy, what are you doing?" Chen Chuan was amused. He quickly turned on the live broadcast equipment and pointed the camera at the cub. "Brothers, come and see, Little Baldy is eating snow!"

The live broadcast room instantly became lively, with comments flashing quickly:

"Haha, little baldy, is this taking snow as a snack?"

"Its little expression is so cute!"

The little bald cat seemed very interested in the taste of the snow. It took a few bites and shook its head after each bite, as if it was tasting something delicious.

But after a few seconds, it suddenly stopped, its little body shook, its head tilted to one side, and its eyes were full of confusion.

It opened its mouth and made a weak "chi" sound, as if it was a little dizzy from the coldness of the snow.

Chen Chuan couldn't help laughing, squatted down and poked its head gently: "Little guy, snow is not something you can just eat casually, is it cool?"

Netizens were amused by Xiaobalu's reaction:

"Oh my god, is Little Baldy so cold? I'm dying of laughter!"

"It looks so dizzy, like it's drunk!"

"Host, please warm up the bald boy quickly, don't let him get frozen!"

Chen Chuan smiled and picked up the little bald boy, gently covering its head with his palm to warm it up.

The little bald boy squinted his eyes comfortably, leaned on his palm and hummed a few times, as if he was acting coquettishly.

Just then, a low cry came from the nest. Chen Chuan looked up and saw the mother vulture walking out slowly, followed by two other cubs.

It glanced at the little baldy, then looked at Chen Chuan, seeming a little helpless.

"Hey, mom is here!" Chen Chuan winked at the camera, "It looks like Xiao Tu's snow adventure has come to an end."

The mother vulture let out a low cry and flapped her wings, signaling the cubs to follow.

It walked to an open space next to the camp, spread its huge wings, and flapped them a few times in a demonstrative manner, making a dull sound of breaking wind.

The two cubs immediately came over excitedly, flapping their little wings like their mother, trying to take off.

After being put down by Chen Chuan, the little bald boy also stumbled into the team, tilting his head and trying to imitate.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were confused, and the comments were full of questions:
"What's this for? Is Vulture Mom teaching how to fly?"

"Can such a small cub fly? Will it fall?"

"Anchor, please explain quickly, what is going on?"

While observing the cubs' movements, Chen Chuan explained to the camera: "You guessed it right, the mother vulture is teaching them to fly.

The vultures in Altay will migrate in November at the latest, and time is tight, so they have been seizing the time to train their cubs these days.

Even though they are stumbling now, they will be able to catch up with the main group soon."

Netizens suddenly realized what was going on, and the comments were full of exclamations: "So that's how it is, Vulture Mom is so strict!"

"Migrate in November? How can Xiaobalu, who is so young, do it?"

"Anchor, your ranch is simply an animal training camp!"

Chen Chuan nodded and continued, "Migration is a big deal for vultures. The cubs must learn to fly, otherwise they will not be able to keep up with the herd. The mother vulture looks fierce, but she actually wants them to become independent sooner."

As soon as he finished speaking, a small incident occurred on the training ground.

The two cubs were quite serious and flapped their wings to barely fly a few centimeters, but the little bald guy was completely out of shape.

Less than a second after it took off, it began to fly around in circles, making "chirp" sounds from its mouth, as if it was playing with its brothers and sisters.

It even deliberately bumped into the cub next to it, causing it to fall, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Netizens were delighted:
"Is Xiaobalu training or making trouble? Haha!"

"It's definitely the worst vulture in the world!"

"Anchor, please take care of your little baldy boy, he's too naughty!"

The mother vulture was obviously very angry about the little baldy's behavior.

It flapped its wings violently, let out a low roar, and glanced sternly at the little bald dog.

The little bald bird was so frightened that he trembled and forgot to flap his wings, and fell to the ground with a thud.

It looked up at its mother, then at Chen Chuan, and decisively gave up training. It ran towards Chen Chuan, hiding behind his legs and trembling, making pitiful cries, as if asking for help.

Chen Chuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He squatted down to protect the little bald eagle, raised his head and said to the mother vulture: "Don't be angry, it's still young, just learn slowly."

The mother vulture glared at the little vulture, seeming a little helpless, but finally retracted her wings and turned around to continue teaching the other two cubs.

Seeing that his mother would not pursue the matter any further, the little bald boy became bolder and secretly poked his head out from behind Chen Chuan and stuck out his tongue at his brothers and sisters, looking extremely naughty. The netizens in the live broadcast room were amused by this scene and laughed continuously:

"The little bald guy's posture of asking for help is amazing! Host, you are his umbrella of protection!"

“Vulture Mom: I have a hard time. What should I do with a naughty child?”

"Haha, Xiaobalu will definitely be an actor in the future!"

Chen Chuan gently patted the little vulture's back and said to the camera with a smile: "This little guy is a little naughty, but he is very smart. Don't think he is making trouble now. When he learns to fly, he will definitely be a powerful vulture."

Netizens gave thumbs up:
"The host is right, Xiaobalu has potential!"

“I look forward to the day when Xiaobalu can fly. Come on!”

Chen Chuan put the little bald vulture back into the nest, told it to be well behaved, and then continued to observe the training of the vulture mother.

Under the guidance of their mother, the two cubs are flying more and more steadily. Although they cannot stay in the air for a long time, they have already acquired some skills.

Chen Chuan watched intently and thought: Although these little lives are weak now, they will soar into the sky one day.

He turned his head to look at the little bald boy in the nest. Seeing that it was staring at him with its head tilted, he couldn't help but laugh: "Little bald boy, you have to work harder and don't let your mother down."

The little bald cat snorted, as if he understood, and shrank back into his nest obediently, no longer making any noise.

Chen Chuan nodded with satisfaction, stood up, patted the snow on his hands, and said to the camera: "Okay, brothers, today's flight training ends here. Vulture mom is busy teaching her baby, I have to go feed Da Huang and Er Husky."

Netizens are reluctant to part:
"Come on, anchor, play the baldy boy for a while longer!"

"Are you still going to watch the training tomorrow? I want to cheer for Xiaobalu!"

Chen Chuan smiled and responded: "Don't worry, we will continue broadcasting tomorrow. Let's watch the little bald boy learn to fly together!"

He waved his hand, turned off the camera, and the noise in the live broadcast room gradually died down.

He turned and walked to the other side of the camp. Dahuang and Erha were already impatient and barked at him.

Chen Chuan smiled and took out a bag of dog food and started preparing their breakfast, but he was still thinking about the naughty look of the little bald boy.

This winter's pasture is destined to be filled with joy because of these little lives.

Chen Chuan stood at the edge of the camp with a bowl of hot dog food in his hand. After feeding Dahuang and Erha, he turned his gaze to the nest of the vulture cubs.

The naughty look of the little baldy was still echoing in his mind. The winter pasture was full of joy because of these little lives.

He took a deep breath and prepared to start a busy new day. The liveliness of the live broadcast room and the expectations of netizens made him full of energy.

He walked back to the vulture cubs' nest and squatted down to observe the training.

The mother vulture stood in the open space with her wings slightly spread, staring at her three cubs with serious eyes.

The two cubs were still flapping their wings, trying to fly higher, but the little bald guy was huddled beside the nest, with his head down, looking absent-minded.

The mother vulture's calls became more and more rapid, with obvious anxiety, and she even flapped her wings a little harder than usual.

Chen Chuan frowned, understanding Vulture Mom’s anxiety.

He turned on the live broadcast equipment and said to the camera: "Brothers, the vulture mother has been under a lot of pressure these days. If the cubs cannot learn to fly before November, they will not be able to keep up with the migration team, and their ability to survive in the wild will be greatly reduced."

The barrage immediately started:

"Wow, Vulture Mom is so strict, it feels like my mom urging me to do my homework!"

"Anchor, can a baldy boy like him really learn to fly?"

"The vulture mother is so anxious, I feel sorry for her."

Chen Chuan nodded and said seriously, "Yes, migration is a matter of life and death for vultures. If the cubs don't learn to fly, they won't be able to find food on their own and it will be difficult for them to survive. That's why the mother vulture is so anxious."

After saying that, he walked over to the little bald dog and gently touched its head.

The little baldy raised his head, opened his round eyes, and made a pitiful "chi" sound, as if complaining.

Chen Chuan smiled and comforted: "Don't be afraid, little baldy, your mother is doing this for your own good. Go, learn how to fly from your brothers and sisters, and once you learn, you will be able to soar into the sky!"

When the other two cubs heard Chen Chuan's voice, they also came over and rubbed against him.

Chen Chuan touched their heads one by one and encouraged them: "You are all great. Keep up the good work and you will be able to fly higher soon."

The three cubs seemed encouraged by his words. They made cheerful cries, staggered back to their mother vulture, and continued flapping their wings.

Chen Chuan looked at their backs, nodded with satisfaction, and thought: Although these little guys are naughty, they have great potential.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of Dai Mao, the lazy red fox.

Maybe Aho's agility and quick reaction can give some inspiration to the cubs.

He turned and walked towards the red fox's den, and sure enough, he saw Dai Mao curled up in a ball, sleeping soundly, with his tail covering his nose, like a furry ball.

Chen Chuan shook his head helplessly and patted its back gently: "Dai Mao, wake up! I have a task for you."

Daimao snorted, opened one eye lazily, and swung his tail, obviously not wanting to move.

It whimpered softly, as if to say, "It's so early in the morning, let me sleep a little longer!"

When netizens in the live broadcast room saw this scene, they laughed: "Haha, Dai Mao's sleeping posture shows that he is in the advanced stage of laziness!"

"Anchor, you have to use some ruthless tactics, otherwise Daimao will definitely not work!"

Chen Chuan couldn't help laughing. He squatted down, leaned close to Daimao's ear, and whispered, "Daimao, help me teach the vulture cub to fly. After you're done, I'll give you double the jerky. How about that?"

As soon as he heard the word "jerky", Daimao's ears immediately stood up and his eyes lit up.

It rolled over and got up, wagging its tail and humming excitedly, as if to say, "Deal!" Chen Chuan patted its head and said with satisfaction, "That's right, go ahead. There will be no reward if you don't teach it well."

Daimao held his head high and ran briskly to the vulture cub.

It circled the cubs twice, making short noises, as if demonstrating something.

The little baldy came over curiously, jumped twice like Aho-Mao, and flapped his wings more rhythmically.

Netizens watched with great interest:
"Dai Mao is a very serious coach!"

"Host, your jerky bribe is very effective!"

"Little Baldy and Dai Mao are learning to fly. The scene is so funny!"

Chen Chuan smiled and responded: "Aho-Mao is usually lazy, but he is still reliable at critical moments. I hope he can give Little Baldy some inspiration."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone suddenly mentioned Sanxiong in the barrage:
"Anchor, where are the three bears? Why haven't they come out?"

"Yeah, it's been a long time now, the three bears won't hibernate, right?"

Chen Chuan was stunned and looked back at the three bears' den. It was indeed abnormally quiet.

He was about to go and take a look when he heard a low yawn coming from the nest.

Then, Big Bear came out slowly, rubbing his eyes, shaking his big furry head from side to side. (End of this chapter)