The pork butcher is smoother than a pig butcher!

Chapter 310 Buy One Get One Free
Fatty got a beating from his grandmother during the day.

His father rushed back in the evening and gave him another beating.

He was punished by having to copy fifty large characters within five days.

He wasn't allowed to leave the house until he finished writing.

Zuo Wenkang and his cartographer team have been facing a very difficult task recently, especially after General Xiong returned to his residence, he was eager for them to make a topographical map of the entire Western Regions.

The project is massive and requires consulting numerous documents.

Busy.

Actually, I have to blame Mr. Luo for what happened today.

The dignified guerrilla general's mansion still doesn't have a single servant woman.

In Luo's words, there were only a few chores at home, and she could easily finish them all with a simple gesture.

She felt uncomfortable no matter what, when there were outsiders in the house.

This is why there isn't even one person available to look after the children in the household.

This time, Roche also realized the seriousness of the problem.

He said he would buy people as soon as his daughter-in-law returned!

Fatty suffered both physical and mental torment.

She cries before bed and calls for her mother even in her dreams.

There was absolutely no telepathic connection between the mother and son.

His mother now only admires other people's babies.

However, this baby is somewhat special.

It's a golden eagle baby that just hatched and is only half a month old.

Everyone thought that the golden eagle was one that couldn't be tamed.

did not expect.

The night before returning to Hami City, the golden eagle came with its female eagle and baby eagle.

But it turns out...

The reason the golden eagle comes to visit every few days is that it takes turns incubating the eggs with the female eagle in the house.

Just two weeks ago, the only baby in the litter hatched.

Perhaps this egg was laid at an unusual time of year.

Under normal circumstances, female eagles usually lay their eggs in the spring.

This baby eagle, born in autumn, hatched at just over thirty days old.

It has a very impatient temperament.

When it's hungry, it will whine loudly.

But after eating it once, they don't know how to open their mouths for two days.

Most of the time, instead of closing their eyes to sleep, they just hum and whine.

The female bird neither ate nor drank for seven or eight days, but the baby eagle did not grow as much as expected.

I'm so worried!
The golden eagle couple already had experience raising two litters of eagles, so they naturally knew that the baby eagle's behavior was abnormal.

The anxious eagle thought of the two-legged creature that had fed it.

Two-legged creatures can heal wounds.

It was almost killed by that fat rat, but it was saved.

Moreover, it had eaten meat soaked in the essence of the sacred tree eight times, and truly experienced the benefits these meat strips brought to its body.

His eyesight is now able to see further than ever before.

The sharpness of its claws and beak has reached a new level.

Now its prey has expanded to include young deer and roe deer weighing 30 to 50 kilograms.

Thinking of this, the male eagle discussed with the female eagle about bringing the chick to show the two-legged creature.

The female eagle is about the same size as the male eagle.

Despite the eagle's endorsement, it remained wary of Gan Minglan, this unfamiliar two-legged creature, upon their first meeting.

Its eyes were fixed on the baby bird that Gan Minglan was holding in her hands.

It looked as if it would rush forward and fight the two-legged creature to the death if the other party made any dangerous move.

The male golden eagle emitted a low call, soothing the female's uneasy emotions.

Gan Minglan ignored the little tricks of the golden eagle couple.

She looked at the little creature in her hand, its fur sparse and its body pink. The creature fluttered its wings, tilted its head back, and barked at her in a cute but fierce way.

The call was soft and delicate.

It's not imposing or majestic at all. Gan Minglan chuckled and patted its little head: "Tsk tsk, are you a premature bird?"

He was talking while his hands were busy too.

The wood-type ability transformed into a strand of energy as thin as a hair, slowly seeping into the fledgling's body and carefully and gently moving forward.

When you get to its hard gizzard, you can feel that the food inside doesn't show much sign of digestion.

It seems that the digestive system hasn't fully developed yet.

This is not a good sign.

The wood-type ability lingered at this spot for a while longer.

The baby golden eagle nestled in Gan Minglan's palm.

At first, she was cute and fierce, but after experiencing the comfort of the healing process, she stopped being fierce and pressed her little head tightly against her fingers.

When the treatment was over, it actually closed its eyes and fell asleep.

Just as Gan Minglan was about to put it down and return it to its parents, a large amount of runny, dark gray bird droppings landed in her hand.

Gan Minglan: "."

Whose bird is this that poops even while asleep?

You know what, it actually does smell a bit bad!

She felt that if she didn't wash her hands three to five times and disinfect them, they would smell like feces.

The night is deep.

She quickly led the golden eagle family of three into the sacred wood space.

Ever since we encountered the golden eagle.

Gan Minglan harbored the idea of ​​taming the animal, so every day she would cut one or two pounds of fresh shredded meat and soak it in the essence of the sacred tree for later use.

The hospitality was readily available, so it wasn't much trouble.

Once inside the cabin, I quickly found an old cotton coat in the bedroom and made a nest for the baby bird, then gently placed it inside.

A feast was soon laid out on the long dining table in the wooden house.

A large plate of bright red shredded beef, and a large bowl of water diluted with the essence of the sacred tree.

The male eagle looked at the familiar plate and bowl and let out a short, urgent cry.

The female eagle was completely bewildered.

Just a moment ago we were in the main tent, and the dim candlelight was not bright at all.

How come we've suddenly ended up in such a bright and spacious place?

Confused and bewildered.

But seeing that the little eagle, who had been listless and unable to sleep well, had already fallen into a sweet dream, it lowered its guard.

The Divine Tree Space caused it to develop an inexplicable fondness for Gan Minglan.

Urged eagerly by the male eagle, the female eagle finally began to eat.

These days, all my attention is focused on the baby eagle; the female eagle hasn't had a decent meal of meat for many days.

Once a fresh, tender piece of beef entered her mouth, the female eagle began a fierce attack on the plate.

The male eagle drank water while watching the female eagle wolf down her food, and he was quite pleased with himself.

Look, look.

The meat prepared for it by this two-legged creature was the most delicious thing ever.

Not only is it delicious, but it also makes you feel very comfortable after eating it!
The golden eagle couple ate meat while discussing that it would be best to leave the baby eagle in the hands of the two-legged creature so that she could help raise it.

Otherwise, they would surely die if brought back.

Young carvings are precious.

The female bird laid another egg after two years.

Who knows how many springs will pass before they lay their eggs again.

Of course, we won't let the two-legged creatures work for nothing.

The male eagle told the female eagle that his hunting skills were top-notch and that he could use his prey as payment to get the two-legged creatures to help raise their cubs.

Gan Minglan is unaware that her family will soon have two more meat carvings to give away.

The prey sent to her was incredibly diverse.

After washing his hands and taking a shower, he started organizing the gifts in his space.

Even King Atu knew to bring gifts for his family.

Could she possibly be inferior to a mouse?

(End of this chapter)