The Defeated Dragon

"Ga!"

"Ga!"

"Ga!"

Every now and then, in the study of the castle, unpleasant bird calls came. The fledgling chicks are quite ugly, with only invisible fluff all over them, and they are rolled on the skin, and they look like chickens that have been plucked. Compared with the adult wind that swims in the streamlined body of the sky, the gap is ten thousand miles.

Liszt likes it, after all, it is a flying World of Warcraft.

Now there is a turbulent dog in the castle, he will be pulled out from time to time 遛遛, put a few rock thorns, pleasing to the eye. If there is another wind wandering, nothing will summon a wind blade, absolutely pulling the wind.

It is a pity that the class did not recognize the Lord, and Liszt had not thought of how to domesticate it.

I can only feed.

However, he had asked the maid in the castle to sew a pair of leather gloves. He had watched videos of playing eagles before, and the players in them all brought a pair of leather gloves to let the eagles fall on it. There seems to be another kind of small toy. Throw the toy out and attract the eagle owl to slam and then take it back. The eagle owl will only circle around and not fly away.

"When you have time to study this toy, it is best to go to Coral City to find out if there are any hunters who can raise birds. How do they tame birds?"

The dinner was roasted monkey meat.

It is not as delicate as roast beef, and it is slightly burnt and not easy to bite. However, I don't know if I often eat coconut fruit. After the monkey meat is roasted, there is a slight flavor of coconut juice. This is a unique taste different from ordinary barbecue, and it is very popular with everyone at the banquet.

"If the meat of the stolen monkey can be made more delicate, it will definitely be a precious dish. I suggest that the town can be raised in large quantities." Galtaire ate all his oil.

Liszt is much more elegant, because he did not choose to eat roasted and stolen monkey meat, but just watched others quickly: "It is a good thing to be able to raise a large number of animals, so I also decided. But eating meat is not a good idea. The monkey's IQ is relatively High, they should be trained to pick fruits from trees and work for fruit farmers. "

According to the theory of hometown, humans and monkeys have common ancestors and are primates.

There is no such concept in this world. Man is man and there is no evolution. Except for dragons and elves, all living things are inferior to humans-even in the minds of many people, dragons and elves are just magical creatures that cannot be compared with humans.

Eat dragons ... eat spirits ... even people eat people ... not without.

So he does n’t eat, but he does n’t stop others from eating.

Isaiah asked curiously, "Master, can monkeys really train well and help fruit farmers work?"

"Of course you can, just like training dogs and horses." Liszt was so sure because he had seen many monkey shows.

I also watched a news saying that it was Malaysia or Thailand, and locals would train monkeys to pick coconuts on trees. One fruit farmer was tortured by his own monkey. As a result, the monkey was angry and smashed the fruit farmer with wild fruits.

Now, the ownership of the stolen fruit monkey belongs to Liszt. After training, it is handed over to the fruit farmers. Certainly no one dares to abuse them.

Probably not to kill the owner.

"If you really train a monkey to steal fruit, it must be an interesting situation. I never thought that you could let the monkey work for us." Blair laughed as if he had seen the monkey picking fruit.

Liszt smiled and said, "In that case, leave the job of training the monkey stealing to Blair."

"Um, okay, I think I can do the job."

Marcus suddenly said at this time: "Sir, what should I do with the corpse of the wind, and I need to go to Coral City again and sell it?"

Howling Wind is a low-level Warcraft, selling a dozen gold coins is not a problem.

If it was before, of course, Liszt would have to sell money and buy daily supplies.

But now the town is not short of money to spend, the income of black tulips is enough to support his aristocratic enjoyment for decades.

He had a lot of money, and said on the spot: "No need to buy, the meat is air-dried, when will a wind tour barbecue party be held. As for the other parts, does Mr. Marcus have any good suggestions for using it?"

"Bird bones are hollow, especially wind-wandering bones, with the magical power of wind. Joint bones can create credible bone whistle, and the sound is very loud. Larger bones can be used to make tools, lighter and stronger than iron. Better to use. In addition, its feathers are an excellent material for arrows. "

库 Marcus soon used the material of the wind to swim, and planned it out: "Adult is about to learn archery, and just needs a batch of arrows."

Liszt asked, "Will anyone make arrows in town?"

库 Marcus immediately replied, "I will. My arrows are made by myself."

"Thank you, Teacher Marcus." Liszt raised his glass, which was full of hops. "This glass salutes you. Thanks for the two arrows in the afternoon, leaving the wind to swim, otherwise it will be huge. Scourge. "

"Will serve for adults!"

库 Marcus lifted up the beer without hops and drank it.

Uh ...

The bonfire goes out and the sky is full of stars.

Goltai, Marcus and others have returned.

The servants were busy packing the mess left by the banquet, and Liszt was carrying the milk tea sent by housekeeper Carter—he used to drink a cup of milk tea before going to bed.

The rich nutrition of milk is what his body urgently needs. He is sixteen years old and has a long body.

"Master, the bath water is ready for you."

怎么 样 "How's the young chick in Fengyou?"

"Still calling, but it has fed a lot of small fish and shrimp ~ www.readwn.com ~ it is definitely not hungry. But lord, this bird ... really ugly."

"I agree with you, then, take a look at this little guy. If it wants to call for one night, then take it out. I don't want to be woken up in the middle of the night." Liszt handed the finished cup to the Carter, walk towards the castle. When he meets his servant, he will stand still and bow to him.

It feels good.

He has become more and more aristocratic, with his head and **** crooked on the side of the aristocratic class-who dares to shake the foundation of the aristocracy's power, is unable to live with him!

"Good night, gentlemen, ladies." With an impeccable standard aristocratic smile, Liszt said, "I hope you all have a good dream at night."

"Thank you."

Immediately, Liszt had gone up to the second floor, which was his exclusive property.

Carter pushed open the door of the study, and in the calm room just now, there were unpleasant bird calls-"quack", "quack", "quack".

"No matter how many times I hear it, I still feel ugly." Liszt looked at the ugly curly bird in the little hay nest, "Mr Carter, what do you think it should be?"

"There is a shiver outside the castle that is only found from the forest and is trembling. This bird that is shaking from the coconut palm tree may be called shaking coconut?"

Although Carter misunderstood the meaning of "trembling", Liszt laughed: "Mr. Carter, you are getting more and more humorous. But I don't like the name Shaking Coconut. It looks fine and curly, I hope it can Blessed is the day when he flies ... let him be blessed. "

"Oh, Juanfu ... Master, I think this name sounds good."