He called Xiao Hei, who was already autistic, and the bullets were almost fired. Everyone started to go down the mountain and returned to the hunting ground to complete the handover procedures. He was so hungry that he touched his back and followed Lao Wang back to the village to have a good game meal.

"Well, why is the croquette so hard?"

"Nonsense, can people not be hard when they run around the mountains and fields to exercise every day?"

"You are stupid, why are you eating jerky meat? The soup is invincible!"

A large table of wild game was filled with people and everyone was having fun at Lao Wang's house. Ding Xu took out two bottles of good wine from the trunk, and four men exchanged cups, especially Xiao Hei, who wanted to kneel down and become disciples.

After drinking and eating, letting the four major vases rest, carrying the camera to the door of the legendary Hawk Man's house. Lao Wang instructed: "Zhu Mazi has a weird temper, don't take what he says later."

Ding Xu nodded. It’s best to take pictures. The craft of a chariot is not common. At worst, you can spend money. If you don’t have 5,000 yuan, it’s only 10,000 yuan. No matter how expensive it is, it will be a price?

Lao Wang asked everyone to wait in place for a while, walked in by himself, and soon followed a thin old man in his early sixties and introduced: "This is Director Ding who came from outside. He specifically wanted to make our hunter's craftsmanship into a documentary. If you put them online, many people can see that your craftsmanship is not good at charging eagles?"

Zhu Mazi narrowed his eyes, looked everyone up and down, and then asked when he saw two cameras, "Are you really directors?"

"Hello, Mr. Huang, we are a self-media. I want to come and shoot some hunting materials. I heard that you always have the skills of slaughtering eagles to visit."

Ding Xu greeted him politely, respected the craftsmen very much, took out the prepared red envelope and said, "Don't worry, this is a 5,000 labor fee, and I'm not respectful if I am very careful."

"I don't want money!" Huang Mazi suddenly snorted coldly: "The craft is passed down from generation to generation by our ancestors of the Huang family!"

Ding Xu was stunned. Just as he was thinking about whether to add more money, he suddenly heard Lao Huang continue: "If you can really let more people know about the craft of Aoying, I can be considered as worthy of my ancestors, come in!"

"That's so simple?" Ding Xu and Fat Tiger Lao Zhang looked at each other, and Lao Wang quickly reminded: "What are you still stunned?"

"Jumazi is just a strange temper. She sticks to the so-called ancestral craftsmanship for a lifetime. She has no wife and children for more than 60 years. Do you think it's strange?"

"Fortunately I said you were filming a documentary. The old man was most afraid of his craft being lost, otherwise..."

Ding Xu nodded, and couldn't help but sigh that there are countless hidden craftsmen among the people who are unknown. The craftsmanship that the ancestors have persisted in for generations has disappeared in the long river of time, and in the end no one may know it?

Following Lao Wang into the house, there was no furniture but it was quite clean. Lao Huang took out a white cloth roll from the inner room, one end was big and the other was small, and a twig of tea-yellow feathers were exposed on the small head?

Fat Tiger Lao Zhang quickly tweeted a close-up. Lao Wang looked in a lit face and looked in surprise: "Flat head, hooked mouth, ginger eyes, and convex eyebrows. Could it be Huang Ying?"

"You guy has some eyesight!" Old Huang smiled and said proudly: "Two pounds and three ounces, you can be very strong, and you can only be at ease when catching rabbits. Those weighing less than two pounds are only worthy of being called chickens and eagles, and you can catch some pheasants and wild pheasants to death. There is no need for training!"

Lao Wang quickly raised his thumbs up and offered the rainbow fart. As long as the shooting task can be completed this time, the young boss will definitely not let himself work in vain, right?

"Did the audience see it? This is an expert." It is already said to be a documentary. Ding Xu did not say too many sluts, and showed it to the camera in a normal manner: "The white cloth is to avoid hurting the feathers on the way, and the key method is inside. A rope can tie the eagle back honestly. Is it professional?"

When Lao Huang saw that his ancestral skills could be used on TV, he naturally had to show his unique skills. He only saw that he held the eagle in one hand and unbuttoned the rope with the other hand, and circled the eagle a few times, as if he was doing magic. The two-foot-long rope had nothing special.

Everyone watched him put the eagle on the table. The little guy only had his eyes rolling around, his whole body motionless, like a stick, straight and motionless?

"If you don't know how to catch an eagle in the wild, you have to bring a cage. Not to mention the trouble, the eagle put it into the cage and all the feathers were broken."

"This is the craft passed down from generation to generation by our Huang family."

Ding Xu took the opportunity to get up and studied the eagle for the first time closely. The tea-yellow feathers, turmeric legs, and black nails are long and pointed, and extremely sharp. A hooked beak with a pointed bend, and it seems to be omnipotent.

A pair of huge wings are gathered behind the body and extend to the tail. After being opened, it can reach two or three times the length of the body. Especially the two yellow eyes, their eyes are full of evil spirits, and they look at it for a long time, making people shudder.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Lao Huang was very proud. He stood up and took out a box from the cabinet. There were various strange tools inside, and he showed it: "This is a treasure that has been passed down from three generations, such as eagle hat, eagle scoop, flower pot, foot trip, toad, five feet..."

"The yelling of eagles is called "boiling eagles". To put it bluntly, it means not allowing eagles to sleep. From eating, drinking, sleeping, standing, flying, and weight gain, it must be completed within the specified time. There is an old saying in the industry: It is tight and slow, and it will be home for ten days."

He took out two old leather strips from the carton and wrapped them on the eagle's legs. Then he tied the two leather strips together, tied them to a copper, exquisitely crafted rotary core. The other end of the rotary core was connected with a thick rope more than one meter long.

Just when Ding Xu didn't know how to ask, he put a thick cotton sleeve on his left forearm to protect his forearm, leaving only his fingertips outside the sleeve. Then he stretched his right hand to the middle of the eagle's legs, put his five fingers together to lift the eagle upside down in the air, and went over with his left hand to untie the rope that tied the eagle?

Ding Xu couldn't help but take two steps back, and saw the yellow eagle breaking away from its restraint and swelling with its wings, trying to turn the momentum of its head and feet as soon as possible. Suddenly, a stroke in the room made a loud noise, and the air flow was coming to his face!

But no matter how loud the eagle was or how strong the momentum was, her legs were always held in Lao Huang's hand, and she had sharp claws and could not be used?

Lao Huang looked calm and calm, calmly put his left hand over the leather strip on the eagle's legs, leaving only less than one foot of the movement for the yellow eagle, and letting the eagle's legs go with his right hand.

The eagle was free and wanted to escape, but the wives tied their legs and couldn't walk away. In a hurry, they could only flap their wings in the air without any sense of flapping.

"Did you see, brothers?"

Now that Ding Xu is used to making a comedy, he shouts: "The eagle training has begun!"

Old Huang was leisurely and free, and he was not in a hurry, letting it go. When the eagle's sharpness passed and his physical strength was exhausted, he swayed his left arm with a rope and threw the yellow eagle's body to a place parallel to his left arm.

The eagle was exhausted and could not break free. When he was feeling uncomfortable on his head and feet, he saw his left arm crossing the sky, so he was naturally eager to find a place to land. He took advantage of this swing, spread his wings and turned over, and landed steadily on his left arm.

As if rehearsed?

pretty!
Chapter completed!