Yan Gui stood up, took Wei Yang's little hand, walked to a place a little further away from the fire, and whistled with his hand.
In the sky, a large bird was flying closer and closer, right in front of me. It turned out to be the eagle that had caught the rabbit just now. As it approached, the white Saker Falcon folded its wings and glided down gently.
Although Weiyang had never seen a Saker Falcon, she knew its legend from books.
There is a poem in the book:
The night is like snow, and the cries of the heroes are immersed in the white moon.
Dip into the white moon,
The eagle's claws are blazing, and the saw's teeth are clanging;
Xiaohan's flying feathers fell on the dragon armor, and the past was turbulent and the present was bloody.
Today's blood,
The wolf is like a dog, and the bright moon is like a disc.
Looking at the giant Xiaoqing in front of him, Weiyang timidly took a few steps behind Yan Gui. Its eyes were too sharp, like an eagle's gaze and a wolf's look.
Perhaps because it saw that Wei Yang was afraid of it, the Saker Falcon stretched out its sharp claws and impatiently stroked its feathers, shocking Wei Yang so much that she shook Yan Gui's arm and shouted, "This is a jade claw."
No wonder Wei Yang jumped for joy. She often read books and yearned for holy objects like the Saker Falcon. She didn't expect to see its true appearance today, and the Saker Falcon she saw was actually of top quality.
The Saker Falcon is the most valuable of all eagle species, with pure white being the best, and there are some with snowflakes, some with reeds, and some with their own colors. The Saker Falcon with pure white eagle claws is the best.
"Uncle, uncle, it's looking at me." Wei Yang's joy was beyond words and it even infected Yan Gui.
When he was climbing the mountain, he found three bird eggs in a cave and almost lost his life. Only this one survived. He was extremely happy and thought that was the greatest joy. He didn't expect that Weiyang's joy today would make him feel even more than before.
He couldn't help but lower his head and whispered, "Do you like it? If you like it, I'll give it to you."
Wei Yang, who was clinging to Yan Gui's arm and forgetting herself with joy, looked at Yan Gui in a daze upon hearing this and stammered, "Give it... give it to me?"
"Well, come here, I'll introduce you to each other." Yan Gui encouraged Wei Yang by holding her hand. Seeing that she was a little excited and a little trembling, he couldn't help but whispered to comfort her: "Don't be afraid, I raised it."
He slowly approached Xiaoqing and smoothed its feathers with his hands. He actually whispered to a big bird. The big white bird flapped its wings and flew to Yan Gui's other arm, then stood there. It turned its head to look at Wei Yang on the other side, and Wei Yang couldn't help but tilt her head to look at it curiously.
Can the Saker Falcon understand human speech
As Yan Gui finished speaking, Xiao Qing suddenly raised its head and sang, its voice high and loud, breaking through the air and reaching the sun and the moon. However, Wei Yang, who was standing by, was not frightened, but just blinked her big eyes curiously at it.
"Okay, you can try to touch it." Yan Gui took Wei Yang's hand and held her in his arms.
And under Yan Gui's guidance, Wei Yang reverently stretched out her little hand and gently placed it on the white feathers of the big bird.
The drifting wind gently blew towards Xiaoqing's body, and a soft and warm hand gently covered it, arousing its curiosity and joy. This was the woman that the owner had identified, so it also liked her.
At this moment, its strong and powerful wings, which were good at flying and soaring, gradually regained their edge under the control of a small hand.
The sergeant not far away looked at the scene in astonishment.
The tall and handsome man held the petite girl in one arm, and a white-winged Saker Falcon on the other arm. The wind blew past them tenderly, lifting their hair, white feathers, and the hem of their flowery skirts.
Beautiful and touching.