Chapter 8140 Qingyun Sect 1340
"Chirp chirp..." Yuan Wense heard a crisp chirp, something like that.
Suddenly, the skeleton crossbow archer fired directly at a piece of snow. He fired continuously, and each arrow was shot about one size further forward. There was a tumbling under the third arrow. Still nothing could be seen, but he knew there should be something underneath.
thing.
Yuan Wense released the sand sculpture. The sand sculpture was not happy at first. It was shivering because of the cold outside. Its trembling body fluttered its feathers in a humane way, looking like it was afraid of the cold. But soon, it also noticed
Arrived, there was something under the snow that day.
The sand sculpture flapped its wings and immediately flew over nimbly. With its claws flicking and grabbing lightly, it flew back carrying a small snow-white thing. It turned out to be a snow fox, but it was also completely dead now.
Yes.
The meat of this thing is too unpalatable, but the skin is not bad. Yuan Wense put it in the puppet girl and peeled it out. After keeping the skin, the meat was thrown directly to the sand sculpture. The sand sculpture lowered its head, pressed the meat with its claws and started eating happily, without fear at all.
With a cold look, after eating, he flapped his wings and flew out again, hovering in the space, then fell to the ground far away, caught a new prey, and flew back.
This time is not as big as the white fox, almost the size of an adult's fist. It is also snow-white, but it is a mouse, a snow mouse. I have never heard of this original text before, but the puppet girl has identified it. The quality of this meat is better than that of a snow fox.
It was higher, but Yuan Wense never liked rat meat, so he continued to let the puppet girl skin it, and then released a sand sculpture. The sand sculpture couple chatted to each other while eating, and then flew away together after eating.
Someone helps skin the prey, which of course makes it more enjoyable to eat. There are quite a lot of mice, rabbits and foxes in the snow. Maybe it’s because they have few natural enemies, so the dumb ones are easy to catch. In less than an hour, they are like sand sculptures.
They are all full, and if they get prey again, they will just throw it here at Yuan Wense, not wait, and fly away without looking back.
If Yuan Wense hadn't asked them to continue catching, the father-in-law and his wife would probably have continued sleeping together instead of catching excess food.
Yuan Wense thought it would be good to let the sand eagles out every day and let them hunt freely. The sand eagles are not big-bellied people, but eating clean meat and being able to hunt by themselves is also a good thing.
Yuan Wense even thought that Huang Siniang could learn from it.
Because Huang Siniang is really unpalatable now. Although she eats one meal every three days, she can eat fifty kilograms in one meal. Most people can't afford to keep a spiritual pet. It's too expensive.
After Huang Siniang came out, she stretched herself and said hello in the original voice: "Meow..." What are you calling me for? She slept well.
When he turned his head, he saw a pile of clean meat peeled off by the puppet girl in the basin, so he lazily walked over and started eating. It was not picky in eating, even the bones and meat were eaten. It was finished in a while, and it was not eaten yet.
When it was full, it turned back and looked at Yuan Wense doubtfully: "Meow, meow, meow, meow..."
I'm not full yet, why is it gone?
Confuse.
When Huang Siniang used to scream, she was not like a cat at all. There were two kinds of sharp and deep voices in her voice. When she screamed, she expressed her unhappiness, and a pleasant sound came from her throat. It was a sign of happiness, and I don’t know if it was.
Chapter completed!