As more and more eagle owners came to the venue to boil the eagle, a girl wearing a Mongolian robe suddenly came next to Bai Zi. She tied her own eagle to the hemp rope and started to boil the eagle.

Bai Zi saw her out of the corner of his eye, but he still looked at Hera intently.

Sunset and sunrise, day and night passed.

Fortunately, Bai Zi had a good rest the day before, so he didn't feel too tired, and Hera didn't look tired at all in front of him.

The girl next to him remained strong.

It wasn't until the night of the second day that some eagle owners in the venue couldn't stand it any longer.

Bai Yunshen and Qi Han looked at Bai Zi from the side of the field. Bai Yunshen sighed helplessly and said, "I don't know if Zi'er can survive the eagle."

Qi Han looked at the girl sitting next to Bai Zi. He recognized at a glance that the girl was wearing Xiangyun gauze, which was regarded as soft gold fabric by the textile industry.

It seems that her identity has a lot of background, and she is not an ordinary clan member.

……

Two days and two nights passed.

Hera is still strong, and there are fewer people in the venue, but most of them are still insisting.

Bai Yunshen and Qi Han drink tea, feed and fly the eagles at the inn every day.

Above the venue, the call of Zeus can be heard every day.

On the third day, a wave of people came to the venue. They rushed to the girl next to Bai Zi and said anxiously: "Miss! We finally found you. The gentleman said that you won't be allowed to live in the eagle, so why are you sneaking here? Come to Yaoying, come back with us!"

The girl's clear voice said: "Go away!"

"Miss, please come back with us quickly..."

"I've been holding on for so long. If you dare to stop me, I'll deal with you one by one when I get back!"

"..."

The girl put down her harsh words, and her subordinates suddenly didn't dare to speak.

Standing in rows next to each other, it's like a wall.

At first, I could still stand in a row, but then I couldn't stand anymore. I moved a stool to the side to sit on, and even took something to eat, the meat pie was so delicious.

Within a short while, the eyes of many eagle owners were attracted to them, and then they announced the failure of the eagle.

The girl was about to break through her defenses, and she had to control her attention tightly so as not to be attracted by them.

He roared angrily: "You must be sick, get out of here!"

"..."

They were stunned and could only take the meat pie and walk outside the venue to eat.

After they left, the girl touched her belly and whispered, "Damn, I'm so hungry after being fucked like this by them."

When Bai Zi heard what she said, she touched the mints in her pocket with her fingers, then picked one up with two fingers and handed it to her.

"Any candy?"

The girl's expression was stunned. Without moving her eyes away from the eagle's eyes, she touched Bai Zi's hand and touched the candy.

"What does it taste like? I hate mango flavor the most."

"Mint."

"Then I will eat."

She took the candy, peeled off the sugar coating and threw it in her mouth. The mint could stimulate her brain to clear up, and she felt less sleepy.

After staying up late for two nights, I felt refreshed after eating mint candies.

After eating the candy, the girl introduced herself: "My name is Ya Ruo."

"White and purple."

After exchanging names, Yaruo seemed to have started talking.

"Oh, now someone can talk to me for a while. It's killing me. It's worth riding a horse all the way here for so long."

Bai Zi leaned on the back of the chair and kept looking at Hera, speaking less and consuming less.

Ya Ruo chattered for a while, but when Bai Zi ignored her, she stopped talking.

Time flew by and two days passed.

The number of people in the venue has been reduced by half, and at a glance, there are still more than a dozen people scattered around the venue who are still holding on.

Bai Zi and Ya Ruo chewed mint candies and held on!

In fact, Bai Zi has also experienced the experience of not sleeping for several days. Maybe it was because her body was overloaded after not sleeping for several days, but a few snowflakes appeared in front of Bai Zi's eyes——

The face of a white-haired old man appeared before her eyes.

In the previous life, Bai Zi was suppressed by Shen Qingqing in the entertainment industry. In the end, she had no choice but to play small roles and take on extra roles in marginal roles. How did she become a substitute?

When she was cornered, Bai Zi met a fellow martial artist on the set and introduced her to the mountains to learn martial arts.

It happened that there was an old Taoist on the mountain who was accepting disciples, so Bai Zi went to learn from him.

At first, the old Taoist didn't take a fancy to Bai Zi, because it was no longer the best age for adults of Bai Zi's age to want to learn martial arts. But who would have thought that Bai Zi would be unusually persistent.

In order to stay on the mountain, it was winter at that time, so Bai Zi stayed in the chicken shed outside.

Bai Zi was thinking very pessimistically at that time, because she was accused of not being able to get scenes on the set and had to go hungry. Her relationship with Shen's father and Shen's mother had already fallen to the freezing point. If she couldn't become a substitute, there was no other way out. It's better to stay in the mountains and become a nun.

With a desperate heart, in the snowy winter, when I almost froze to death, the Taoist temple door opened.

When Bai Zi was about to faint, he saw an old Taoist figure in plain clothes and white hair.

Later, Bai Zi stayed in the mountain, and the old Taoist taught her martial arts.

However, since Bai Zi has long missed the best age to learn martial arts, she is not good at learning, and the old Taoist can only teach her some other tricks called heresy.

Mend in the east and sew in the west.

He was finally able to watch, and he wouldn't lose his people after going down the mountain.

The previous horse-controlling technique was actually applicable to most animals, not just horses, but the effects were short-lived. This was one of the "side tricks" taught to her by the old Taoist.

Although he has only learned half a pot of water, he is still more than enough to be a martial artist, not to mention that Bai Zi has many dirty tricks.

During the years when he was working as an understudy on the set, Bai Zi also gained experience through hard work.

Bai Zi has touched and played with all eighteen kinds of weapons. Every experience with a palm and a punch was gained at the cost of actual injuries.

In her last life, Bai Zi lived for decades, and there were only a few people she could call noble.

But Lao Dao is definitely an important person who changed the trajectory of her life.

The memory ends, and the sunset in the distance sets again.

A few people nearby gave up and some succeeded and cheered happily.

The few who failed fell down, either sleeping or fainting, and were carried away by the staff of the inn.

A few words from the staff fell into the ears of Bai Zi and Ya Ruo——

"There is no shortage of food and drink these days. It's not worth it to burn yourself to death just to be an eagle."

The white and purple bloodshot eyes narrowed slightly.

"Hey, Bai Zi, can you hold on?"

"Ah."

Yaruo's voice came softly, and she held her eyelids with her fingers, "Then I can do it, I will definitely succeed."

"Why are you so persistent? Do you also want to become a master of falconry?"

Bai Zi's eyes darkened.

She wasn’t trying to be a master falconer.

It's just because the road we have traveled along has been much more difficult than this, so how can we admit defeat here.

Just an eagle.

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