"Gaji!"
"Gaji!"
"Gaji!"
In the study room of the castle, unpleasant bird calls could be heard from time to time. The Wind Peregrine Falcon chick was quite ugly, with only invisible fluff all over its body, curled up on its skin, making it look like a plucked chicken. Compared with the adult Wind Peregrine Falcon, which had a streamlined body and flew in the sky, there was a huge gap.
Liszt likes it very much, after all, it is a flying monster.
There is already a Violent Earth Dog in the castle. From time to time, he will take it out for a walk and put a few Rock Spike on it, which is pleasing to the eye. If there is another Wind Peregrine Falcon, it will summon a Wind Blade when there is nothing to do. It will definitely be cool.
It's a pity that falcons don't recognize their masters. Liszt hasn't figured out how to tame it yet.
You can only feed it first.
However, he has asked the maid in the castle to sew a pair of leather gloves. He has seen videos of playing with hawks before. In them, the player wears a pair of leather gloves and lets the falcon land on it. There seems to be some kind of small toy. Throw the toy out to attract the falcon to pounce, and then take the toy back, and the falcon will just hover nearby and not fly away.
"If you have time to study this toy, it would be best to go to Coral City and ask if there are any hunters who know how to raise birds and how they tame the birds."
The dinner was roasted Fruit-Stealing Monkey meat.
It's not as delicate as roast beef. It's a little bit burnt and not easy to bite. But I don't know if you eat Fragrant Coconut often. After the monkey meat is roasted, it has a faint fragrance of coconut milk. This is a unique taste that is different from ordinary barbecue. It is very popular with everyone at the banquet.
"If the meat of Fruit-Stealing Monkey can be made more delicate, it will definitely become a valuable dish. I suggest that the town can raise it in large quantities." Gortai ate with his mouth full of oil.
Liszt is much more elegant, because he did not choose to eat grilled Fruit-Stealing Monkey meat, but just watched others enjoy it. "It is a good thing to be able to raise large numbers, and I decided so. But eating meat is not a good idea. Monkeys have higher IQs. They should be trained to climb trees to pick fruits and work for fruit farmers."
According to the theory in my hometown, humans and monkeys have a common ancestor, and they are both primates.
This world does not have this concept. People are just people, and there is no evolution. Except for dragons and elves, all creatures are inferior to humans - even, in the minds of many people, dragons and elves are just magical creatures that cannot be compared with humans.
Eating dragons... eating elves... even humans... is not unheard of.
So if he doesn't eat, he won't stop others from eating.
Isaiah asked curiously, "Sir, can monkeys really be trained well to help fruit farmers?"
"Of course, it's just like training dogs and horses." The reason why Liszt is so sure is because he has seen many monkey performances.
I also read a piece of news that said that in Malaysia or Thailand, locals train monkeys to climb trees to pick coconut fruits. A fruit farmer abused his own monkeys, and the monkeys got angry and killed the farmer with wild fruits.
Now, the ownership of Fruit-Stealing Monkey belongs to Liszt. After training, it will be handed over to fruit farmers for use. No one will dare to abuse them.
It probably won't kill the owner.
"If Fruit-Stealing Monkey is really trained, it will definitely be an interesting situation. I have never thought that we can let monkeys work for us." Blair seemed to have seen the scene of monkeys picking fruits and laughed.
Liszt smiled and said, "In that case, I will leave it to you, Blair, to train Fruit-Stealing Monkey."
"Um, okay, I think I can do it."
At this time Marcus suddenly said, "Sir, what should I do with Wind Peregrine Falcon's body? Do I need to go to Coral City again to sell it?"
Wind Peregrine Falcon is a low-level monster, so selling it for a dozen gold coins is not a problem.
If it were before, Liszt would of course have to sell money to buy daily necessities.
But now the town is not short of money, and the income of Black Tulip is enough to support his aristocratic enjoyment for decades.
He was very wealthy and said on the spot, "There is no need to sell it. The meat is dried first. When will we hold a Wind Peregrine Falcon barbecue party? As for other parts, does Mr. Marcus have any good suggestions on how to use them?"
"Bird bones are hollow, especially the bones of Wind Peregrine Falcon, Magic Power with wind properties. The joint bones can be used to create bone whistles for communication, and the sound is very loud. Larger bones can be used to make tools, which are light and strong, and are more useful than iron tools. In addition, its feathers are an excellent material for making arrows."
Marcus quickly planned the use of Wind Peregrine Falcon's materials. "My lord is about to learn archery and needs a batch of arrows."
Liszt asked, "Is there anyone in town who knows how to make arrows?"
Marcus immediately replied, "I know how to do it. I make all my arrows myself."
"Thank you, Teacher Marcus." Liszt picked up the wine glass, which was full of hoppy beer. "This glass pays tribute to you. Thank you for the two arrows in the afternoon, leaving Wind Peregrine Falcon behind, otherwise this would have been a huge disaster."
"I am willing to serve you!"
Marcus He happily raised his beer without hops and drank it in one gulp.
The bonfire went out and the sky was filled with stars.
Gortai, Marcus and others have returned.
The servants were busy cleaning up the mess left by the banquet, and Liszt was carrying the milk tea sent by the butler Carter - he was used to drinking a cup of milk tea before going to bed.
The rich nutrition of milk is what his body urgently needs. At sixteen, he is growing up.
"Sir, the bath water is ready for you."
"Wind Peregrine Falcon How is the chick?"
"It's still calling hard, but I've fed it a lot of small fish and shrimps. It's definitely not hungry. But sir, this little bird... is really ugly."
"I agree with you. Then, go and see this little guy. If it keeps barking all night, take it out. I don't want to be woken up in the middle of the night." Liszt handed the finished cup to Carter and walked towards the castle. When they met the servants working, the servants would stop and bow to him.
This feels good.
He has become more and more accustomed to the status of aristocrats, and his head and butt are tilted to the side of the aristocracy - whoever dares to shake the power foundation of the aristocracy will have trouble with him Liszt!
"Good night, gentlemen and ladies." Showing an impeccable standard aristocratic smile, Liszt said, "I hope you all have a good dream at night until dawn."
"Thank you, sir."
Immediately, Liszt had already gone up to the second floor, and the second floor was exclusively for him.
Carter Pushed open the door of the study room, and the unpleasant bird chirping - "quacking", "quacking", "quacking" - was immediately heard in the room that was peaceful just now.
"No matter how many times I hear it, I still find it unpleasant." Liszt looked at the ugly curly bird in a small nest simply padded with hay, "Mr. Carter, what do you think it should be called?"
"There is a trembling Dousen found from the forest outside the castle. Maybe this trembling bird found from Fragrant Coconut Tree can be called a shaking coconut?"
Although Carter misunderstood the meaning of "Dousen", Liszt still laughed, "Mr. Carter, you are getting more and more humorous. But I don't like the name of the coconut. It looks fine and curly. I hope it will be lucky enough to live to fly... just call it Curly Blessing."
"Well, Curly Blessing... Sir, I think this name sounds nice."