195. The legend of the barren
It was not until Chen Song changed his hand to wave that the little spear falcon ran out tremblingly.
Yes, this is a little spear falcon, at least not adult. If it is adult, it can reach 20 or 30 centimeters more in length and at least double its weight.
Chen Song gave it a few more pieces of meat, and the little spear falcon sucked it with his neck. It was hungry and could not swallow it, so it swallowed hard, and rolled its eyes so hard that it choked.
Seeing this, Chen Song wanted to give it a smooth flow, but when the hand that had beaten it was stretched out, it ran away quickly, rolled its eyes and ran away.
This is one of the functions of the enlightenment talisman. In order to better tame the spirit beasts, the cultivators used to use both kindness and power. They would beat them up after the spirit beasts became sensible to establish their master's prestige.
In this way, the qizhi Talisman gradually possessed the tools or means to let the spirit beasts remember the first beating them, and were deeply afraid of them.
For example, Brother Bai still remembers that Chen Song beat it up to the fist. Although Chen Song beat it up before using the qizhi talisman for it, because the time was short, it still beat it up to Chen Song at that time, which made the talisman work.
Chen Song put away his right hand, stroked its little head with his left hand, ate his meat, drank his water, and was touched by him for a while. The little spear falcon finally accepted him.
Leaving the spear falcon, he wanted to go to Shimen Village.
As a result, Xiaomao Falcon still remembered the experience of being arrested not long ago. He was very resistant to the unfamiliar environment, and he screamed and rattled, but he had to follow him no matter what.
Chen Song taught Xiaomaoqiu to stand firmly by grabbing his shoulder, and then rode his motorcycle to Shimen Village.
As usual, Shimenzhai prepared gold for him. Village chief Ding Yin said to him carefully: "Immortal, the Gou family from Xiaolongmen has come to me. I think they want to ask about your letter from Xianren, but I restrained the villagers and did not disclose your information."
Chen Song nodded admiringly: "You did a good job. Try not to disclose information about me."
"Yes, yes." Ding Yin nodded like pounding garlic.
Chen Song has no sense of belonging to Jiuzhou, and just uses it as a springboard to change his life, so he doesn't want to have too much connection with this world.
When the villagers left, he whispered to Ding Yin: "Captain Ding, I have something more important to you now. You can find someone who is strict with you to do it. You can't let anyone know about this."
Ding Yin continued to pound garlic: "I understand, understand, ask the immortal to order, the villain must go through fire and water, and he will never refuse to die."
"No need." Chen Song shook his head, he waved his hand and asked Ding Yin to stick to his ears, and then whispered a few words.
After hearing his words, Ding Yin's body trembled violently. He looked at Chen Song in shock, his shriveled lips trembled continuously, trying to say something but he didn't have the courage to say it.
Chen Song said a little coldly: "If you can't do it, I can ask someone else to do this."
Ding Yin hurriedly said, "The immortal misunderstood me, the immortal misunderstood the villain. If the villain can do it, the villain will find someone to do it now. Oh, forget it, the villain will do it himself."
Chen Song patted his shoulder and said, "Actually, this is not a big deal. You don't have to be under too much psychological pressure. Help me work well. I will definitely benefit you in the future."
After saying that, he felt that it was not right. This was not what a decent person like him should say.
He arranged for Ding Yin to find something and prepared to go to Liujiu City by himself.
When he left the village, he met Chen Liu, who pulled him to stay for a meal no matter what.
The best relationship between Shimenzhai and him was Chen Liu. This man was careless, warm on the outside and hot on the inside, and was different from the local people in Jiuzhou. In his eyes, people were not of any class. His attitude towards Chen Song was like a friend. Chen Song himself was easy-going, but he liked to be with him.
Chen Liu said that he had stewed beef wild vegetable soup at noon, and he was very furious: "The beef meat is cut into pieces and is filled with rucao and toucao that are only available in spring. The dishes I just picked are tasted, and you can try it with me. This is delicious and can eat your tongue."
Hearing his exaggeration, Chen Song nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go and taste a bowl."
"I promise you want one bowl after eating it." Chen Liu laughed.
Shimen Village has changed a lot now. The village has narrowed its residence scope several times. The villagers are concentrated in a protruding area halfway up the mountain. Behind it is a cliff. On the front, a tall protective wall is built with stone wood removed from the village houses, protecting the residence strictly.
However, when Ding Yin saw Chen Song, he was still at the entrance of the village, and Chen Song generally did not have too much contact with the villagers.
There was no way to eat, he had to stay with everyone. The place where he cooked was on the edge of the cliff, with a large copper cauldron erected here, stuffed with firewood underneath, boiling the broth inside.
Seeing this, Chen Song was happy and said, "Oh, you are also catching up with the standards of the princes."
However, in ancient China, it was still the nine continents, and those who could cook with bronze cauldrons were the overlords of the princes.
Chen Liu said with a smile: "We have higher standards than the princes. We eat beef. Now even those who are emperors cannot eat beef."
Chen Song asked, "By the way, how are the emperors on Jiuzhou now?"
Chen Liudao: "The situation in the six countries in Tianchong Shenzhou was in chaos. A few days ago, I heard from Xiaolongmen that the emperor of Fang was pulled out by the deserted people and cooked them. So our village occupied the vital point and built a pass. If there were deserted people attacking, they could still bear it."
"What is a deserted man?" This was the first time Chen Song heard this statement.
Chen Liudao: "It's just a group of bandits wandering in the wilderness, claiming to be people from the wilderness, and the people call them bandits in private. These people are extremely cruel and killing. They are simply evil Shura ghosts that emerge from hell. They are really scary."
"Call them are humiliating this word "human"! Can they be worthy of calling people? They eat human flesh when hungry and drink human blood when thirsty. They are really a group of beasts!" Ding Aniu said angrily.
Someone said: "Be careful that the deserted people know that you say bad things about them. They are cruel. Whoever says bad things about them will cut off someone's tongue to drink."
Ding Aniu's face changed slightly, but he still pretended to be tough: "What's scary? I, Aniu, are you afraid of them? Besides, how can they know that I'm talking bad about me? We are all our own people, who will say it?"
His tone was tough, but his voice gradually became smaller.
Someone said, "Our villagers can naturally trust it, but who knows if they will enter the village with the sound-transmitting insects?"
Ding Aniu's face changed drastically: "Can't you?"
Chen Song laughed and said, "We are just a small broken village. How could they waste a spirit insect entering the village? Besides, even if they come, they are not afraid, a group of mobs."
He was originally comforting Ding Aniu, but this guy thought he had a support, so he stopped and said, "What the immortal said is very true. Is there an immortal here? I'm afraid of them being a ball?"
"But it is said that there are some immortals in the deserted people."
Ding Aniu finally straightened his back and became hunched again.
Chapter completed!