Grandpa is such a bird

Ling Jiang grabbed the cloth bag and came to the checkpoint of the Six Falcon Long Sky Formation. He landed on the top of the big locust tree and spread the cloth bag among the criss-cross branches, revealing the delicious dried meat inside.

Liu Falcon didn't know what it was going to do, and hovered above Lingjiang's head, each guarding one side, staring at it covetously.They are born fierce birds, and have only suffered under the claws of the eagle Haidongqing. They are very annoyed at this little thing breaking through the formation again and again. As soon as he saw Lingjiang, he showed a posture as if he was facing an enemy.

Lingjiang grasped the branches, and let out a chirping sound like a falcon's chirping in his throat, attracting them over.He intentionally showed no hostility, but the six falcons obviously had a blood feud with him, spreading their dark wings and circling in the sky to seal Lingjiang's retreat.

A falcon couldn't wait any longer, screamed fiercely, and swooped down towards Lingjiang.

Ling Jiang narrowed his eyes, and when he was on the murderous seat above his head, he jumped up suddenly and slid out sideways. Then he twisted in mid-air strangely, turned over and jumped onto the back of the falcon, standing majesticly on top of it. On the head, he raised his small paw and patted the falcon's paw.

The falcon screamed, obviously frightened a lot, and ran around with Ling Jiang on its back. While it flew to the side of the tree, Ling Jiang jumped back on the tree again, and poked the dried meat stuck between the branches, like He issued an order like a bird trainer, "Come here."

The six falcons hovered restlessly in the sky, and Ling Jiang said again: "The ones who come here have meat to eat."

Liu Falcon didn't respond to his other words, two of them subconsciously looked down at the word 'meat', Lingjiang's eyes were sharp and quick, and the moment the two bowed their heads, they flapped their wings and patted the jerky out.

After the two falcons grabbed the dried meat and swallowed it, they realized that they had eaten something they shouldn't have eaten. The bird's beak was soft, and the fierce eyes immediately turned into greedy eyes, and even the action of besieging Lingjiang became hesitant Yu.

Ling Jiang then patted out the rest of the dried meat, fed it to each falcon accurately, and kept one piece at the end. He glanced coldly at the falcon that attacked him first, and wrapped the last piece of meat in it with a vengeance. In the cloth head, he carried it and flew away.

When Lian Songe arrived, he didn't even see Lingjiang's bird feathers, he whistled and called out the six falcons, and saw one of them flew to his shoulder quickly, rubbed his head against him, and Lian Songe didn't know what to do. This Falcon felt a little bit of strange grievance when he moved.

Birds will be wronged too?What a shame!

On the second day, the young bird was still undergoing affinity training. Ling Jiang still carried the peanut grains on his back and touched it out. First, he went to Yin Chenglan and put his breakfast in his palm to eat, then patted his butt and asked for jerky before flying away .

Seeing the little yellow hair, Liu Falcon immediately became nervous, staring at it with fear and hesitation, Lingjiang spread the cloth between the branches of the tree, and patted the dried meat to them, still holding grudges and not feeding it to the attacking one. past his falcon.

On the third day, go back and forth as usual.

After going on for four or five days, one day, when Lian Song came to make a surprise inspection of the guard post in the morning, he saw a palm-sized bird with yellow hair on the big locust tree surrounded by ten people, and his carefully trained six A ferocious bird squatted shoulder to shoulder on a tree branch to eat, drink and play. Dried bacon was hung on the tree branch, and a bird-feeding jug that smelled of wine was hooked under its claws.

Lian Pressing Song felt that the blood on the soles of his feet rushed to his forehead. He blew the whistle suddenly and called the six falcons to him. Fortunately, the six falcons hadn't degenerated to the point of being a mother if they heard the whistle. , and immediately flew close to his sides.

The little yellow bird that was left behind was not angry either, and stretched itself on the treetop, lowered its head and pecked clean the wine in the water glass.

Lian Press the song and said angrily, "Get out of here!"

Ling Jiang glanced under the tree expressionlessly, spread his wings and flew to Tinghai Tower, looking for Yin Chenglan.

Today is foggy, and the sea of ​​clouds floats slowly with the wind. The Yiyun Pavilion is hidden in the breeze and flowing clouds. The people in the pavilion are surrounded by clouds and mist, as if they are about to ride away in the clouds.

Lingjiang's body was covered with dew, and he shook his paws when he landed on the stone chair. Looking down the pavilion, Wanhaifeng forest was hidden in the sea of ​​clouds under his feet, the sky and earth were vast, and everything was quiet.

Standing here, it seems that I am the only one left in the world, my hair is stained with dew, and no one may know that my hair has turned gray overnight.Ling Jiang looked at Yin Chenglan's profile for a while, and wondered if he loved quietness too much, as if he was about to become a fairy.

Yin Chenglan turned his head sideways, still flying a silver knife in his hand, but the white radish was replaced by a carrot, and a few small orange chrysanthemums appeared between his fingers, the petals were silky, delicate and delicate.

He handed over one and asked, "Want to eat?"

Four words popped up in Lingjiang's mind: Playing with things and losing one's ambition.I also thought, if the carving is so beautiful, can it be regarded as good at work and hard at work?

I really don't want to say anything about him.

Ling Jiang was hesitant to try two radish-flavored chrysanthemums, and rushed over with Liu Falcon even after pressing the song.

The chief manager completely tore his face, he has never seen such a shameless thing in half his life, do you know how much effort he spent on his six falcons when they were trained at the beginning? After eating, he kept the rice grains away for three days and three nights, to see who could kill who, his eyes were bloodshot, and the six vicious birds bowed their heads in front of him.

But what the hell is going on now? Why does the aerial killer he has carefully trained hook up with that little yellow fur in such an imageless, hostile and hostile way?

Lian Presse's mood at this time is the same as that of the parents who are looking forward to their children's success. The children who have been raised since childhood have always walked straight and have a bright future, but somehow they made a good friend. Addicted to alcohol and meat, and unable to recover after a setback, the parents will naturally resent the bastard who led their child astray.

Ling Jiang's expression was cold, and he didn't care about his anger at all.

Yin Chenglan asked what happened, who on earth could light up such a big fire for Chief Lian.

Lian Presse sadly told him what the servants who took care of the falcons in the falcon house had reported to him. He said that when the six falcons returned to their nests, they smelled of alcohol. , It was later discovered that Liu Falcon had been drinking, but Liu Falcon has been guarding the checkpoint on the top of the mountain all year round, and has a fierce temper. Who would dare to feed them wine?

So today Lian Song went to the checkpoint to patrol the post early in the morning, and as expected, he caught the culprit.

"If my six falcons are misled by you, I will not be relieved even if I peel your skin." Lian Song said.

Yin Chenglan has played with birds all his life, and he has never tasted wine for the birds he handled. Wine can mislead people, let alone birds, so he asked Lingjiang, "What do you say?"

Ling Jiang didn't bother to explain at first, but when he asked, he replied patiently, "It's okay."

Even press the song: "Drinking is a mistake, they can't even stop you, you dare to say it's okay, these six falcons are not only in the sky to prevent birds, but also to prevent those people, if someone touches it at night..."

Yin Chenglan frowned, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and even pressed the song, he immediately choked out the second half of the sentence into his throat, his face was sullen, and the boss was not happy.

Yin Chenglan took a soft cloth and wiped the silver knife carefully: "Since it said it's fine, you can take a few birds to try to break through the level, and see if it can teach your treasures to death."

Pressing the song with a sullen face, he immediately sent some untrained falcons to the checkpoint.

Half an hour later, Lian Pressing Song walked into the Yiyun Pavilion, looking much better than before. Fortunately, his baby has not been completely spoiled by the swaying. When a few falcons tried to break out of the sky formation, they were fiercely and powerfully attacked by Liu Falcon. Fight back.

It seems that until now, except for the eagles Hai Dongqing and Xiao Huangmao, no bird has been able to break through the six-falcon long-air formation he set up.

However, this conclusion still makes Lian Presse very upset. Why should Haidongqing add Xiao Huangmao behind it.

Xiao Huang Mao, who was deeply resented, looked like he had nothing to do with himself. He silently analyzed the words that Lian Song had just finished. He suddenly found that the location of Tinghai Tower was too isolated. It was almost the tallest building standing in Dajing Kingdom. On the mountains, there is no one to help, and Yin Chenglan's residence is steep and steep, easy to defend and difficult to attack, not to mention killers, even people from Yufeng Pavilion, it is difficult to go up without permission.

Ling Jiang fixed his eyes on Yin Chenglan's side face, Yiyun Pavilion seemed to become smaller in his eyes, and then, the whole Tinghai Tower was drawn into his pupils in miniature, the tall and bright red mansion gate, the cliffs surrounded by cliffs, there is no way The retreatable residences flashed in his eyes one after another, and finally there was only a crescent white silhouette in his sight, sitting quietly on the edge of the solitude, gazing at the gloomy forest and the stormy waves in the world.

Yin Chenglan built a mansion for himself, blocking the noise and darkness from the world, and also made the ground a prison, turning Tinghai Tower into his birdcage.

Lingjiang was thinking, who are those people?Who are the strict guards of Yufeng Pavilion to guard against?Are they going to kill Yin Chenglan?Also, why is he staying here even though he is obviously inconvenient to walk? He would rather trap himself in the most lonely and cold cloud top.

He had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and suddenly realized that his original simple and stubborn goal of wanting Yin Chenglan to train him had gradually shifted direction, or maybe he had changed direction since the moment he saw Yin Chenglan, and now Yin Chenglan showed any clue I can't help but want to explore more and deeper.

What is the reason for this?

Ling Jiang still didn't understand, so he flapped his wings, nodded slightly to Yin Chenglan, and flew away.

Yin Chenglan watched the pale yellow disappear into the clouds, and slowly wiped his fingers with the veil, "You are easily irritated by it."

Lian Press was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "This little bastard is too irritating."

He had never seen such a poor bird.

Yin Chenglan curled the corner of his lower lip, noncommittal, "Have you found anything?"

Suppressing the fire in his stomach, he took a deep breath of the deserted mist on the top of the peak, and the moist mist poured into his chest, finally quenching his temper, leaving only a feeling of unwillingness and depression, "Well, it's the people in the pavilion. The bird has been staying in the pavilion since its shell was broken, and the bird trainer at Huangzishe said that he hatched the yellow-haired egg, and there is no abnormality found."

Yin Chenglan turned to look at him, "Where are the breeding birds that lay eggs?"

Lian Song: "There's no way to find out. The bird trainer is a [-]. He talks like he is spraying dung. He doesn't know how many birds are in his house, let alone ask him which kind of bird lays his eggs. I I asked other people in the Yellow House, and they all said they didn’t feel anything unusual, but someone asked me if the little yellow hair was fighting with other birds again. It seems that they didn’t even know that the yellow hair could talk.”

Yin Chenglan was silent.

Lian pressed the song: "He came up with Mr. Ji that day, and the guards who stayed in the Cangyu Tower reported that Mr. Ji did have contact with Xiao Huangmao, but you and I should know Ji Yushan's background. The only possibility that Xiao Huangmao is involved is that Xiaohuangmao knew that he was coming to see you, so he went to find him on purpose."

Even according to the song, the guesses are close to ten, but the problem seems to be back to the original point, which is why the little yellow hair has to come to see the pavilion master.

"What does it mean to reveal its identity to us? It doesn't just want you to train it. I heard from the people in Huangzishe that the little beast is usually lazy and fights. It doesn't look like a bird that will actively fight. "

Yin Chenglan felt that Lian Presse's description of the little bird was really funny, and accidentally saw the peanut foam left by the little yellow bird on his knee, so he picked up some and rubbed it in his hands, "Let's have a look again."

Pressing the song repeatedly, he responded, "It's just a bird, so what if it can talk, it can't turn the sky."

He stepped forward to support Yin Chenglan's wheelchair, pushed him into the room, looked at the thicker and thicker fog under the Yiyun Pavilion, and felt damp and cold on his exposed neck, "And just received the news, Pei Jiangnan has been found, and I have already sent someone to inform Young Master Ji."

Yin Chenglan: "Yes."

"It's time for Yu Xiye to bloom. Now that he has found someone, he should give us things." Lian Song's tone was filled with anticipation.

Yin Chenglan folded his hands on his lap, lowered his eyes, and looked from the side, his handsome and flawless face was indifferent or even indifferent, without any fluctuations, and he even stole a glance at him according to the song, and couldn't help cursing: "I'm not excited, What a pervert."