Yang Zhengshan looked completely baffled. What were the two of you chatting about? And you even seemed to be having a good time!
The cooing bird calls rang out nonstop, and then those two fellows actually sidled up together.
Yang Zhengshan felt something was off.
The Flying Slave Eagle stood beside the Golden Feather Eagle, looking rather like a little bird leaning on a person—no, a little bird leaning on an eagle.
This, this, this—
Yang Zhengshan's whole body felt wrong!
This Golden Feather Eagle was seducing his family's Tianyun!
"Ahem, well, Golden Feather likes Yang Brother's eagle, so, haha..." Lan Peng also seemed extremely embarrassed, and laughed dryly.
Yang Zhengshan frowned.
Yu Qingyi had been raising Flying Slave Eagles for more than ten years, and he understood their habits very well.
Flying Slave Eagles were "one husband, one wife." Once a mate bond was established, they maintained a long-term, stable bond. They usually had only one mate, and only after that mate died would they seek another partner.
Flying Slave Eagles were not fickle like Red Cloud. Red Cloud had a large pile of little wives, while Flying Slave Eagles were one husband, one wife.
He did not know whether that Golden Feather Eagle was the same, but the Flying Slave Eagle definitely was.
If these two eagles really got together, then in the future these two eagles would definitely stay together, and Yang Zhengshan would no longer be able to send Tianyun back to the Spirit Source Land.
Actually, giving someone a Flying Slave Eagle was not something Yang Zhengshan cared much about. It was just a Flying Slave Eagle; right now, the Spirit Source Land already had more than a hundred Flying Slave Eagles, all of them raised by Yu Qingyi over these years.
But this Flying