The summer is hot, the cicadas are singing loudly, and the hot steam covers the earth in all directions in 360 degrees. It doesn't matter whether you are welcome or not, waiting for anyone who dares to go out.

Rao Shengyuan, a little guy who is determined to play enough before going to school, is a little bit obedient.

In Ansheng's life, the other two core figures of the trio—Lu Sheng and An Yu—felt bored.

Although exchanging letters is still fun, but it is unbearable to have the servants come and go in the hot weather.

It was probably because his son looked pitiful when he saw how long it would take before he could meet his friends. Mr. Lu came up with an idea, and Lu Sheng was so happy that he jumped up and down and clapped his hands, shouting to Sheng Yuan and An Yu wrote.

So that afternoon, Sheng Yuan met the servant of Baoxianghou's family.

This manservant who claimed to be a falcon trainer looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, fair and bright, and quite clever.

With his little hands behind his back, Sheng Yuan walked around the copper cage he brought a few times, pointed at the three palm-sized kestrels inside, and asked curiously, "Can they really send messages?"

The falcon trainer hurriedly responded: "If you go back to the little girl, you can really give it to me!"

"Hey! That sounds really fun!" Sheng Yuan's eyes lit up, and with his hands on his knees, he bent down and looked at one of the little falcons with a light yellow fur on his forehead, "Go on, I'm listening! "

The falcon trainer said: "This little falcon is unique to the capital of our big Chu. It is called Jing falcon. It is different from ordinary little falcons. It is very smart and can understand human language. As long as it is properly trained, it can not only send messages across thousands of miles, but also communicate with others." I can interact with people!"

"It's so strange!" Sheng Yuan quickly sat down, and couldn't wait to let him demonstrate one for her.

When she said this, the falcon trainer's face was a little embarrassing: "The slaves are not good at learning, and the trained falcons have some personalities. You should feed them some special food first, so that they will listen to you and not talk to others."

"Special food?" Whenever Sheng Yuan hears about food, his ears prick up like radar.

The falcon trainer hurriedly asked the boy he brought to take out the secret Beijing falcon food.

Inside the palm-sized copper round box is filled with light vermilion particles.

Sheng Yuan leaned over to smell it, and looked up at the falcon trainer suspiciously.

"It doesn't taste like anything at all?"

The falcon trainer smiled and asked the boy to take out a copper stove the size of a hand stove, take out the secret food and put it on. After a few breaths, the three little falcons in the cage all jumped up excitedly.

"Birds can smell the fragrance of food; as long as it is put in the courtyard, even falcons flying in the sky can follow the smell!" People will send this food in ten days."

"Oh~~ That's right." Sheng Yuan nodded and said cheerfully, "Then you go back and thank brother Sheng for me."

Then, under the guidance of the falcon trainer, she personally fed the three young falcons.After the three little falcons with their own characteristics had eaten and drank enough, they came up to her round wrists and rubbed them, apparently accepting her.

"The one with light yellow hair on the forehead belongs to Brother Cheng; the one with light brown hair on the abdomen belongs to Brother Yu; the one with orange blush on both sides of the cheek belongs to me? "

Sheng Yuan looked at the letter and confirmed with the three little falcons released.

"Xiao Langjun originally wanted you and Master An to choose it by himself, but the one with the light brown belly is aggressive and likes to compete with the one raised by our lord the most, so he gave it to Master An."

"That's it!" Sheng Yuan looked at the three little falcons snuggled up to her and snoozing, no matter how she looked, she couldn't tell that two of them were at odds.

Of course, now that he knew where the three little falcons belonged, Sheng Yuan justly preferred his own and gave it a name: "Can you teach it to know its own name? It's called Rouge now!"

The falcon trainer said yes with a smile, and introduced Sheng Yuan: "Our little man's is called Rongrong; the An family's young master's is called Chongzong."

Sheng Yuan nodded, indicating that it was written in the letter.

Because Jing falcons are rare, it is not easy for each of the three of them to have one, so in order to let the little friends get acquainted with the three little falcons, each of them spent a few days alone with the little falcons; Come here, and each little falcon will go back to each house.

Obviously, Shengyuan is the last stop here.

"Can they deliver letters now?" Sheng Yuan looked at the three lazy little brothers beside him, always feeling a little unreliable.

But the falcon trainer patted his chest and said no problem: "When the sun is about to go down, you put them in the yard yourself, and I will use the whistle to lead them to tour the three prefectures a few times, and they will be able to memorize the route.

Of course, in the past two days, I will trouble you to talk to them a lot, interact with them according to the method taught by the slave, let them get acquainted with you, and then they will be able to send you letters on time. "

Sheng Yuan nodded quickly, she was very interested in such an interesting thing as talking to Xiao Falcon!
"But why do you do it when the sun is about to set?" Sheng Yuan thought there was a trick to it, so she couldn't help but blinked and asked curiously.

The falcon trainer laughed: "These three little falcons are a bit mischievous. During the day, there are many birds in the sky, so it is easy for them to sneak attack."

"Sneak attack?" Sheng Yuan looked at the three sleepy little falcons, a little suspicious, "They still have such abilities?"

The falcon trainer thought that he had brought medicine to treat the birds this time, and immediately said that he could give Sheng Yuan a try.

So, Sheng Yuan led his parents and called his sister to the side courtyard, intending to see the skills of the three little falcons.

Standing in the courtyard, the falcon trainer signaled Sheng Yuan to whistle according to his beat.

Sheng Yuan clenched his small fists, stared closely at the hands of the falcon trainer beating the beat, and blew his whistle non-stop.

At the beginning, when the three little falcons heard the movement, they looked back and forth in confusion, but they didn't move at all.

But soon, they shook their feathers, and the mung bean-sized eyes began to roll.

After a while, the little falcons waved their wings and hung in the air, circling back and forth around Shengyuan.

"Little girl, don't stop! If you succeed this time, you will be able to take over after that!"

Sheng Yuan, whose cheeks were a little sour at first, didn't dare to slack off when he heard it.

"Hold on baby!" Mrs. Zheng hurriedly encouraged the little girl.

Third Master Sheng also encouraged: "Our sister Yuan is the best!"

"Sister will do it!" Sheng An encouraged her by clapping her hands.

They spoke at this moment, and it was also explained by the Falcon trainer, in order to add disturbance to Xiao Falcon, and also to get acquainted with Sheng Yuan's family by the way.

Sure enough, as soon as they spoke, the three little falcons fluttered their wings and began to circle around them.

"Little girl, don't mess around, keep on holding on... hold on!" The rhythm of the beat in the hands of the falcon trainer remains the same, but the sound gradually disappears, and in the end there is only the hand and no sound.

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