Da Bong fights more people

President Yang looked at the paper bag. He twitched his nose and smelled the faint fragrance of flowers. It was sweet and long-lasting, relaxing the pores and refreshing the mind.

President Yang has never smelled such a fragrance in his life.

He opened the paper bag in surprise, and the sweetness and fragrance became more and more intense. Inside were shriveled petals, some were dark red, some were yellow and white, and some were deep purple.

They have their own fragrances, intertwined and blended with each other. President Yang sniffed the fragrance of flowers and closed his eyes in enjoyment, as if he had come to the sea of ​​flowers.

Li Lingsu twitched her nostrils, and said in amazement, "What kind of flowers are these?"

President Yang was a little excited, "Can I have a taste?"

Seeing the mediocre woman nodding, he immediately called the servant girl and told her to make scented tea. After thinking about it, he changed his words:

"No, just soak here."

He was afraid that the servant girl would not be able to withstand the temptation and drink secretly.

The servant girl led the way and came in with a hot copper pot. She dumped the teapot, and a slender column of water poured into the teacup, swirling and tumbling along the porcelain-white cup wall.

Not long after, the scent of flowers filled the entire lobby along with the dense steam.

President Yang couldn't wait to pick up the teacup, blew on it, and tasted it. His eyes brightened, and then slowly closed, enjoying in silence.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and murmured, "This is the best tea I've ever had, the best tea"

In a mountain on the outskirts of the city.

A cavalry team galloped towards the top of the mountain along the spacious mountain road, kicking up dust.

There is a sentry post ten feet in the mountain, guarded heavily.After passing seven or eight checkpoints along the way, they came to the top of the mountain and saw a group of buildings.

President Yang handed over the horses to his subordinates, led Xu Qi'an and others through the open gate of the village, and introduced:

"The red-tailed hawks are huge, and countless take off on the flat ground. They need to use the flowing air or take off from a high place. Therefore, the Chamber of Commerce raises the red-tailed hawks on the mountain."

It needs the help of airflow, um, taking off from a high place is itself using the help of airflow, it seems that Yingjiang is a low-level spirit beast Xu Qi'an looked into the distance, and he heard a majestic cry.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, you can see independent wooden houses with a height of two feet.

The door of the wooden house was open, and one could clearly see huge eagles standing inside the house, nearly three meters tall, similar in appearance to ordinary eagles, but with red tail feathers.

The claws of each giant eagle are wrapped with thick manacles.

"They have an hour of wind every day, and the riders who raise them will ride them to fly, rain or shine. If they don't fly for a day, they will become very irritable."

President Yang said as he walked, like a warm host:

"Zhangzhou is one of the Dafeng granaries. The land is fertile. The headquarters has raised ten red-tailed hawks here. It is a huge expense to raise them, and these spirit beasts are too edible. Therefore, an hour's release will not only help Relieve their loneliness and allow them to hunt with confidence."

You speak like Xu Qi'an, a big farmer on TV, sighed softly, Zhangzhou, this is Master Zheng's hometown.

When Leizhou came back, he went to pay homage to Mr. Zheng.

Soon, President Yang picked out four red-tailed hawks, accompanied by the people who raised them.

Some red-tailed hawks raised their heads high, dismissing Xu Qi'an and others; some looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, acting like a bird thinking; some spread their huge wings, threatening; some flapped their wings gently , to show friends, but ignore Xu Qi'an and others.

Chairman Yang said helplessly:

"That's how they are. They only recognize the people who raise them. In their eyes, the breeders are their servants, servants who serve them."

Xu Qi'an looked at the giant eagle that kept flapping its wings against the breeder, with the proud posture of a big brother covering a younger brother, nodded and said:

"I can tell."

So how are you going to ride them?With a smile on his face, President Yang looked curiously at the young man in Tsing Yi.

Xu Qi'an raised his hand, bent his index finger, put it against his lips, and blew a loud whistle.

The four giant eagles looked back at the same time, their heads trembled, and their golden eagle eyes stared straight at Xu Qi'an.

The next moment, a scene that stunned everyone present happened.

The giant eagles abandoned their breeders, and rushed towards Xu Qi'an with strides. During the process, they spread their wings and pushed their companions, as if they were afraid that they would compete with them for favor.

"This"

President Yang couldn't hide the shock in his eyes. He had seen the high-quality cultivators use violence to make the red-tailed hawks succumb.

But I've never seen it so easy, with just one whistle, the four spirit beasts kneel down and lick it together.

The four breeders are full of frustration, like a daughter-in-law wearing a hat for themselves, with a green head.

"Your Excellency, this is the method of the Gu clan?"

Chairman Yang suddenly realized that, as the chairman of the chamber of commerce, the caravans under his hands traveled all over the world and had rich experience.Zhangzhou is in the southwest, and the Gu tribe in southern Xinjiang is also in the trade territory of the chamber of commerce.

Xu Qi'an did not answer, but solemnly asked:

"President Yang, my beloved horse will stay with you for the time being. Please be sure to feed it with concentrated feed and not allow anyone to ride it. I will pay you the cost of renting the spirit beast and taking care of the horse."

"it is good!"

President Yang agreed immediately.

Beijing.

Wearing a black Taoist robe and a lotus crown on his head, Bingyi Yuanjun, who has a beautiful face but lacks emotion, controlled a flying sword and stopped outside the capital.

Looking down from the top of the cloud, she saw coolies, militiamen, and masons below, densely packed, repairing the city wall.

It has been more than a month since Xu Yinluo killed the king, except for the city wall which is still being repaired, there are no traces of battle in other places.

Yuan Jun, who had a pair of glazed eyes, withdrew his gaze and looked in the direction of Si Tianjian.

Without being warned, she drove the flying sword, pierced the sky, and landed on the Eight Diagrams Platform.

On the gossip table, sitting at the table is a white dress and a yellow skirt.

The girl in the yellow skirt gnawed on the nuts "clicking", and occasionally took a sip of fruit wine from the wine glass, expressing a comfortable feeling of "aha".

The supervisor in white was sitting silently at the side.

"I've seen the supervisor."

Bingyi Yuanjun saluted.

The girl in the yellow skirt was taken aback, as if she had just discovered the unexpected guest, she hurriedly turned her head to look.