Almighty Manor

"What?" Director Wu turned his head and stared at Zhuang not far away, almost unable to believe his ears.

"Share the flying mount." Zhuang not far smiled and pointed at the four four-winged war chickens beside him.

"What the **** ... Don't make a joke." Director Wu couldn't help crying or laughing. If it wasn't for his soft mouth, and Zhuang not far away was the main force of fire extinguishing last night, I'm afraid he would slap it.

"Huh?" At this moment, Zhou Xiang'an frowned, a little confused.

He found that the four-winged fighting chickens in front of him were different from what they saw last night.

Although it was just a glimpse of the drone's camera last night, the four-winged war chickens felt very fierce and seemed very aggressive.

And later they did, too.

Hairy creatures are inherently afraid of flames. Birds without guts cannot dare to fly above the fire.

These birds not only traverse the fire field back and forth, or even fly at low altitudes many times, use their special "four-wing" vortex flight mode to induce a small range of whirlwinds to prevent the fire from spreading.

But the four-winged chickens in front of them looked very docile.

Several of these four-winged war chickens had no one at all, and they followed the team obediently.

After landing, I lay on the ground obediently, waiting for orders quietly, only a pair of eyes growing on both sides of my head, changing your direction from time to time and staring at you.

"These four-winged chickens are not the same as last night ..." Zhou Xiang'an could not help asking.

"Yeah." Zhuang not far smiled. "The ones last night were cocks. They were very aggressive and very fierce. These were hens, very docile."

Zhou Xiang'an looked closely, and sure enough, these chickens had small crests, not so sharp beaks, and were slightly smaller than yesterday's four-winged chickens.

Zhuang not far reached out and stroked a chicken's head, and the chicken obediently reached Zhuang not far.

This is the first time that Zhou Xiangan has observed these big birds up close.

He was actually very curious before, but he was too embarrassed to get too close.

At this moment, he approached carefully and looked closely at the chicken in front of him.

"Rest assured, these chickens are very good." Zhuang not far away.

Unlike the **** in the four-winged chicken, the hens' habits are very similar to the meek four-winged giant bird.

They are not very curious and are not aggressive. Unless attacked, they are calm to everything around them.

This character is certainly not suitable for use as a combat mount, but it is most suitable for use as a camel.

Therefore, in the four-wing chicken flock in the manor, males were taken to be trained as combat mounts, while females were used as mounts by the servants in the manor.

The hen is slightly smaller than the cock, and slightly less capable of flying than the cock, but it is only slightly worse.

"Sit up and try?" Seeing Zhou Xiangan's eyes red, Zhuang not far smiled and asked.

Zhou Xiang'an wanted to sit, but looked around, and said, "Forget it ... I'm an old man, and I'm still riding up. Don't you let others read the joke?"

Zhou Xiang'an said that he should also respect himself.

"Uncle Zhou, are you afraid of heights?" Zhuang Buyuan laughed.

"I'm not afraid of heights. When I was a soldier, I jumped the umbrella!"

"That's it, come try it."

Encouraged by Zhuang not far, Zhou Xiangan was moved.

He said: "Then I will sit up and try, I will sit and watch ..."

Zhuang not far took a chicken, then pulled out a handful of beans from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Xiangan.

Zhou Xiang'an reached out and fed the beans to the four-winged chicken. The four-winged chicken pecked gently, then choked Zhou Xiang'an in love.

"Come, it's like getting on board."

Four-winged chickens, even hens, are much taller than horses, but when they lie down, they are about the same height as horses.

Zhou Xiang'an grabbed the saddle, and with a little effort, he climbed up and fastened his seat belt.

"Well ..." Zhou Xiang'an found that the feeling of sitting up was different from what he imagined.

The body of the four-winged chicken is covered with a layer of fluffy fluff. After sitting on it, it feels as if it is trapped in cotton. The lower body is almost completely covered with feathers, which is very comfortable.

"Get up!" Zhuang not far patted the head of the four-winged war chicken, and the four-winged war chicken fluttered his wings and flew up.

"Ah, wait! Let me go down!" Zhou Xiang'an was startled, lowered his body subconsciously, and hugged his saddle.

However, the four-winged war chicken did not land, but after it was lifted up almost vertically, the two small wings suddenly erected, and the large wings flew flat forward.

Zhou Xiang'an closed his eyes, and then suddenly made a noise.

Sitting on the back of a four-winged war chicken is completely different from his imagination.

It is now winter. People like Zhou Xiangan are most afraid of cold, especially the knee joints, and they are strictly protected to prevent rheumatism.

At this temperature, Zhou Xiangan felt that it would be very cold when flying to the sky or riding on a bird's back.

Who would have thought that was not the case.

The four-winged chicken's saddle is very strangely designed.

The front of the saddle is erected, and it extends forward obliquely like a bird's neck. You can lie on the saddle with your hands outstretched and you can catch the front reins.

The entire saddle is entirely carved from wood, wrapped in leather and sponge, obviously ergonomically designed, fully conforms to the human body curve, and is very comfortable after lying on it.

At the saddle protrusion, there is a transparent round cover on the face of the person.

In this way, the strong wind from the front is almost completely blocked by the saddle and will not blow to people.

After the four-winged war chicken took off, after the two small wings were erected, they affixed to the sides of the saddle, but held him inside like a pair of huge palms.

The saddle and the two wings of the four-winged war chicken form a perfect cockpit.

He could hear the whistle of wind, but he didn't feel the slightest cold.

In this regard, Zhou Xiangan has only one idea after all.

so amazing!

The four-winged war chicken was hovering in the air, and he found that in the round cover in front of him, there was a simple manipulation instruction.

There are only four gestures to control a four-winged chicken.

Pull the left reins to the left and the right reins to the right, at the same time, pull both reins up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ loosen the reins and descend.

He tried to pull the reins to the left, and the four-winged war chicken immediately turned a corner to the left.

It's incredibly simple and easier than cycling.

On the ground, Director Wu opened his mouth and looked at Zhou Xiangan, who was flying in the sky, and didn't know what to say.

Beside, some young people can't wait for the chicken to fly on the ground.

"You try too?" Zhuang not far dragged the last four-winged chicken and asked Director Wu.

Director Wu coughed aloud and said, "This isn't great, cough ..."

With his eyes forced a young man who was eager to try, Director Wu jumped on the four-winged war chicken with injustice.

A few minutes later, Director Wu jumped down from the four-winged chicken, dragged Zhuang not far away, and asked, "When can you start sharing single chickens into the city?"

The solution to the virtual city traffic problem is it!