Shenhao UP Lord

Chapter 235 Arranged obedient posts

Called back Xiao Hei who had been autistic, and the bullets were about the same. Everyone started to go down the mountain, and went back to the hunting ground to complete the handover procedures. Hungry, they followed Lao Wang back to the village and had a good game meal.

"Well, why is the pheasant so hard?"

"Nonsense, can people run all over the mountains and exercise every day without hardening their muscles?"

"You are stupid, what are you doing eating meat, the soup is invincible and delicious!"

A large table was full of game, and everyone was feasting at the old Wang's house. Ding Xu took out two bottles of good wine from the trunk, and the four men exchanged glasses, especially Xiao Hei, who wished he could kneel down and pay homage to his teacher.

After drinking and eating enough to let the four vases rest, he carried the camera to the door of the legendary Eagle Boiler's house. Old Wang told him, "Jute has a bad temper, so don't worry about what you say later."

Ding Xu nodded, it was the best he could take. The skill of boiling eagles was not common. At worst, it would cost money. If five thousand is not enough, ten thousand would be enough. No matter how expensive it is, there is a price, right?
Old Wang asked everyone to wait for a while, then walked in, followed by a thin old man in his early sixties, and introduced: "This is Director Ding who came from outside, and he wanted to make a documentary about our Orion's craftsmanship. If you put it on the Internet, many people will be able to see that your cooking skills are not good, right?"

Huang Mazi squinted his eyes, looked everyone up and down, and asked when he saw two cameras, "Are you really the director?"

"Hello, Mr. Huang, we are self-media and would like to take some hunting material. I heard that you are good at boiling eagles, so I took the liberty to pay a visit."

Ding Xu greeted the craftsmen politely and showed great respect to the craftsmen. He took out the prepared red envelope and said, "Don't worry, it's five thousand labor fees. A little care is not enough to show respect."

"I don't want money!" Huang Mazi suddenly snorted coldly: "Steaming eagles is a craft handed down from generation to generation by our old Huang family ancestors!"

Ding Xu was taken aback, and when he was considering whether to add more money, he suddenly heard Lao Huang continue: "If you can really let more people know about the craft of boiling eagles, it can be regarded as worthy of my ancestors, come in! "

"So simple?" Ding Xu and Fat Tiger Lao Zhang looked at each other, Lao Wang quickly reminded: "Why are you still in a daze?"

"Jute has a bad temper. He sticks to the so-called ancestral craftsmanship all his life. He doesn't even have a wife and children in his 60s. Do you think it's strange?"

"Fortunately, I said that you are making documentaries. The old man is most afraid of losing his skills, otherwise..."

Ding Xu nodded, and couldn't help sighing that the people don't know how many hidden craftsmen are unknown, and the craftsmanship that the ancestors insisted on for generations has disappeared in the long river of time, and no one may know it in the end?

Follow Lao Wang into the house, there is no furniture but it is quite clean, Lao Huang takes out a white cloth roll from the back room, one end is big and the end is small, the small end reveals a pinch of tea-yellow feathers?

Fat Tiger Lao Zhang hurriedly tweeted the close-up, Lao Wang looked at it confidently and was surprised: "Flat hair, hooked mouth, ginger eyes, protruding eyebrows, could it be a yellow eagle?"

"You have some eyesight!" Lao Huang showed a smile and said proudly: "Two pounds and three ounces is not a loss in body strength, so you can catch rabbits with ease. Those who weigh less than two pounds are only worthy of being called chicken eagles, and they can hold on to some mountains to the death. Chicken and wild pheasant, there is no need for training!"

Lao Wang quickly raised his thumb and presented the rainbow fart. As long as he can complete the shooting task this time, the young boss will definitely not let his work go in vain, right?
"Did the audience see it? This is an expert." As it was already said to be a documentary, Ding Xu didn't say too much, and showed it to the camera in a regular manner: "The white cloth is for not hurting the feathers on the long journey, and the key technique is inside. One piece The rope can tie the eagle back honestly, is it professional or not?"

Seeing that his ancestral craftsmanship can be shown on TV, Lao Huang naturally wants to show off his unique skills.With one hand holding the eagle, the other hand untied the rope buckle and wrapped it around the eagle's body a few times, as if by magic. There was nothing special about the two-foot-long rope.

Everyone watched him put the eagle on the table. The little guy only had his eyes rolling around, and his whole body was motionless, like a stick, straight and motionless?
"If you don't know how to catch eagles in the wild, you have to carry a cage with your hand. Not to mention the trouble, when the eagle is put in the cage, all the feathers are smashed."

"This is the craftsmanship handed down from generation to generation by our Huang family ancestors."

Ding Xu took the opportunity to get close to study the eagle for the first time, with tea-yellow feathers, turmeric legs, and black nails that are long and sharp, extremely sharp.A hooked beak with a point in the middle, seems to be omnipotent for piercing and cutting.

A pair of huge wings are gathered behind the body, extending to the tail, and can reach two or three times the length of the body when opened.In particular, the two yellow eyes are fierce and full of evil spirits. Looking at it for a long time makes people shudder.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Lao Huang was very proud. He stood up and took out a box from the cabinet, which contained miscellaneous and strange tools, and showed it: "This is a treasure handed down from three generations of the family, eagle hat, eagle ladle, flowers, etc. Pots, feet, toads, five feet..."

"Training falcons is called boiling falcons. To put it bluntly, it means not letting the falcons sleep. From eating, drinking, sleeping, standing, flying, to weight gain and loss, all must be completed within the specified time. , I will be home in ten days."

He took out two old leather strips from the carton and wrapped them around the eagle's legs respectively, then put the two leather strips together, twisted a buckle, and tied them to a beautifully crafted copper core. , the other end of the rotating core is connected to a thick wire rope more than one meter long.

Just when Ding Xu didn't know he wanted to ask a question, he put a thick cotton sleeve on his left forearm to protect his forearm, leaving only his fingertips outside the sleeve.Then put your right hand between the eagle's legs, put your five fingers together and lift the eagle upside down in the air, and use your left hand to untie the rope that binds the eagle?
Ding Xu couldn't help but take two steps back, and saw Huang Ying suddenly freed from his restraints, his wings fanning wildly, trying to reverse the momentum of his head and feet as soon as possible.Suddenly there was a loud wind in the room and I felt the air rushing towards my face!

But no matter how loud the hawk is, how loud the noise is, the legs are still clenched in Lao Huang's hands, and the claws are empty, unable to use them?

With a calm face, Lao Huang put his left hand over the leather strap on the eagle's leg in an unhurried manner, leaving only less than a foot of movement range for Huang Ying, and let go of the eagle's leg with his right hand.

The eagle wanted to run away when it was free, but its legs were bound by leather straps and it couldn't go far away. In desperation, its wings could only flap meaninglessly in the air.

"Did you guys see that?"

Up to now, Ding Xu habitually popped out his catchphrase, and said loudly: "The eagle training has begun!"

Lao Huang was leisurely, not in a hurry, and let it toss about.When Ying's vigor was over and his strength was exhausted, he shook the rope with his left arm and threw Huang Ying's body to a place parallel to his left arm.

The eagle was exhausted and unable to break free, and when it was feeling uncomfortable on its head and feet, it saw its left arm in the air, so it was naturally eager to find a landing point. Taking advantage of this swing, it spread its wings and turned over, and landed firmly on the left arm.

As if rehearsed?

Pretty!

(End of this chapter)