Chapter 818: Chapter 801: Bait Storage
“What? The performance is so good, and it’s only considered high school graduation? Yue Feng, your evaluation is a bit too conservative, isn’t it?”
“Yeah, yeah, if we calculate it like this, there’s university, graduate school, doctorate, post-doctorate above? Is the ceiling for eagle hunting really that high?”
“I think if we’re just talking about Box Hunting catching wild rabbits, Xiao Bai should have graduated perfectly! As for Pan Hunting, we haven’t seen it yet, so there’s no way to evaluate it for now! Giving it a high school graduation rating seems pretty conservative!”
Yue Feng grinned: “Just like Taiwan Fishing competitions, does earning the Fishing King title an it’s the end point of skill? Actually, it’s far from it!
Think about it, even amongst Fishing Kings, there are competitions, right? And between them, there will always be winners and losers. Isn’t there always a superior level of performance? Can it not be considered another level of technical proficiency?
I personally believe that any sport led by people, after reaching a certain height, the limit value is extrely difficult to break through! After achieving a certain level, even a slight improvent can be considered entering another tier!
Furthermore, eagle hunting isn’t solely reliant on humans; the hunter, the falcon, and the cooperation between them all affect the final performance height of the eagle hunting sport!”
This analogy of Taiwan Fishing opens up new realms of imagination for the stream viewers, and it makes sense. In any sport, once you reach the top level, every tiny advancent counts as significant progress.
While chatting with the viewers, Xiao Bai had thoroughly bathed in the water basin.
Apart from a small portion of feathers on its head and back not being wet, its entire body was soaked with clear water.
With fluffed feathers, the physique doesn’t seem very clear, but now the feathers cling to its body, revealing the muscles on Xiao Bai,
the feeling is quite like a type of bully dog that has erged in recent years; the chest and thighs are muscular, well-proportioned, and very solid.
Yue Feng glanced at it; the bloodstains on Xiao Bai’s chest and head had been mostly cleaned; he scooped so water symbolically and wiped it off a bit, then put on the rabbit fur sleeve and held up the falcon.
Once thoroughly bathed, Xiao Bai quickly stretched out its wings to bask in the sun at just the right angle, periodically grooming its feathers, and its tail occasionally swayed back and forth, showing that it had truly enjoyed this refreshing bath.
One person, one falcon, sitting in front of the wooden house in the wind-sheltered sun, the tilted golden sunlight at high latitudes cast on both human and falcon, combined with the surrounding deserted environnt, showcased another kind of rugged wild beauty.
Ti seed to freeze here, srizing many viewers with such a scene.
After about half an hour of drying, the feathers on Xiao Bai’s wings were completely dry. Yue Feng took out the toad and five-foot rope to rein the falcon again, casually placing Xiao Bai back on the falcon perch.
This bath seed to have a special effect on Xiao Bai. Stand on the perch, Xiao Bai’s gaze was remarkably gentle, its deanor completely relaxed, as if this place was not where humans trap and imprison it, but a place worth trusting as partners and friends.
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The next morning, Yue Feng, following his routine, got up early to perch the falcon; after bathing, Xiao Bai’s feathers beca even fluffier. Within less than half an hour outside the wooden house, the feathers relaxed completely. It shook its head and soon spat out a large hair cast.
For daily feeding, the hair cast is sothing Yue Feng must provide every day. To prepare for subsequent training, the amount of rabbit fur given yesterday was particularly more.
Yue Feng picked up the hair cast as usual, squeezing and examining it—it was slightly moist, bland in taste, almost free of mucus and poorly digested grease; these details indicated Xiao Bai’s digestive function was very powerful, in an absolute Peak State.
After eating breakfast with the falcon perched, Yue Feng started the livestream early; the new day’s training officially began!
“Front row! Good morning, Brother Feng!”
“Will today’s training cover the following subjects again?”
“The washed Xiao Bai looks really clean!”
Yue Feng put a cap on the falcon and set it aside, preparing for the final training prep.
Surprisingly, this ti Yue Feng’s lure had no real at attached; he simply stuffed it dry into the backpack, picked up a thin clay water cup made with pinewood cover, and prepared the rabbit at for feeding, packed everything, and officially set off.
The training site Yue Feng chose was the sa area he had been hunting in recently; this small area saw its rabbit population significantly diminished due to daily hunting, and Yue Feng was quite familiar with the surroundings, making it suitable for training.
“Brothers, today’s training subject is Pan Flying! It’s not the previous swinging lure Pan Flying, but a more Advanced version! Watch for the specific operation!”
After a few simple interactions with the public, Yue Feng started the training in his hands.
He solved Xiao Bai’s five-foot rope from both ends, removed its cap, and casually placed Xiao Bai on a stone roughly forty centiters high.
A completely relaxed Xiao Bai perched on the stone without moving, its gaze fixed on the increasingly distant Yue Feng.
After walking about fifty ters away, Yue Feng stopped, turned the backpack around to his chest, and casually took out the lure.
Showing the lure, a whistle, Xiao Bai bobbed its head up and down, fiercely flying towards Yue Feng.
This calling process had been repeated tens to hundreds of tis before by Yue Feng, almost becoming an instinctive conditioned reflex now.
But this ti was different; after Xiao Bai flew towards him, Yue Feng did not continue swinging the lure for Xiao Bai to simulate a catch, but very swiftly tucked the lure back into the backpack, hiding it away.
The lure, usually a signal for feeding, was deliberately tucked away. What kind of move is this? The viewers in the livestream didn’t understand, even Xiao Bai, the falcon in question, was bewildered!
Falcons are not dogs; they don’t have such high intelligence. Unable to find the lure, Xiao Bai, still over ten ters away from Yue Feng, unconsciously began to climb in flight altitude, from the low flight of about one ter during calling, directly rising to over four ters.
When it flew over Yue Feng’s head, Yue Feng neither whistled nor swung the lure, acting like a wooden person, letting Xiao Bai whistle past overhead!
Seeing Xiao Bai fly past overhead, Yue Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Good gracious, the first threshold of Pan Flying was crossed! The biggest worry was that if Xiao Bai, accustod to Box Hunting, landed at this juncture, subsequent Pan Flying would beco troubleso!
After Xiao Bai glided over Yue Feng’s head, it continued flying; after flying about fifty to sixty ters farther, it slightly turned direction, flew back towards Yue Feng.
It’s waiting, waiting for the follow-up whistle and lure summon!
But again, Yue Feng did not whistle, letting it continue to fly.
This ti, Xiao Bai’s flight altitude reached about twenty ters, its robust stamina making flight incredibly easy, almost similar to wild free-range activity.
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