Song Qingci was caught off guard and fell into a broad arm.
This arm is not unfamiliar.
Because the two had ridden together before, Song Qingci had never had such close contact with such a tall and strong man before.
Compared to him, his father and Jiang Jingchu, no, most men in the world, seemed too weak.
Mr. Fu Sanye's chest muscles even hit the back of her head and caused pain.
"Big bird!" Song Qingci felt like she might have been hit silly. When she saw a bird flying towards her, she was so shocked that she could only shout out these two words.
But in fact, she actually has a lot of drama in her heart.
Oh my god, there is such a big bird, it’s so fierce!
Damn it, it’s trying to pull me up to the sky, but I don’t want it. I don’t want to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.
Damn it, back off, back off!
Master Fu San held her head in his arms, raised his left arm, aimed his sleeve arrow at the swooping bird, narrowed his eyes slightly, and took aim calmly.
However, as the big bird got closer, he seemed to relax his vigilance.
Song Qingci clearly felt that the pressure on his head had loosened a little.
Then she could look up.
My goodness, the big bird’s wings are fully spread and approaching, giving a sense of oppression that covers the sky and the sun.
The bird is so big that it cannot be cooked in one iron pot!
The bird only circled around them twice, and then flew straight into the sky, like a sharp arrow, breaking through the air, which made Song Qingci's eyes wide open.
I have learned a lot, I have learned a lot!
"Third Master, is this the revenge of the crow's nest? What a big crow!" She said what was in her heart subconsciously.
The people of the Crow's Nest didn't get what they wanted, so they sent their "Crow King" to scare them?
Are you kidding? Who was scared when he was little?
Mr. Fu San was stunned by her question and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Her imagination is always so unique.
This is clearly the God of Ten Thousand Eagles, how come he became a crow?
"Third Master, can you shoot an arrow? When your hand is healed, shoot that old crow down, and I'll make several pots of broth for everyone!"
Damn it, let it scare people.
Fortunately, Third Master was there, otherwise, judging by its momentum, it seemed as if it was going to snatch her away.
Song Qingci was using the power of the tiger to bully others, "Fu An? Can you do it?"
Fu An, who had heard the news a long time ago but was confused by the closeness between Mr. Fu San and Song Qingci, said: "..."
He can do it naturally.
But the Third Master can’t do it. Does he dare to do it?
He was in a complicated mood at the moment.
He really didn't want to see these two people being intimate.
The third master’s future wife must be a lady from a noble family.
But Fu An really couldn't hate Song Qingci.
Who can understand his inner struggle at this moment?
As for the big bird, Song Qingci was confused, but Fu An had already recognized that it was "his own bird".
That was the Saker Falcon tamed by the Third Master himself.
This Saker Falcon named Jinge was so wild and difficult to tame that even the best falconer in the area couldn't do anything about it.
Later, Master Fu San bought it when it was dying, raised it for three months, tamed it, and named it.
Jin Ge was always by Mr. Fu Sanye's side, resting on his shoulder or arm, with bright and sharp eyes and a majestic demeanor.
But later, Mr. Fu San "betrayed" it.
Mr. Fu San sent it to the capital, to the most important person in his life.
Jin Ge was very angry about this, so when he came back to see the Third Master after a long time, he scared him like this to vent his anger.
"Fu An, I'm calling you! Can you do it?" Song Qingci was anxious.
Fu An is an ungrateful person.
Feng Xun tried to save him, but was knocked unconscious by him; he tried to save him, but was ignored by him.
Comparing it this way, shouldn’t we thank him for showing mercy?
snort!
"He can," Master Fu San released his arms around Song Qingci, looked up at the increasingly smaller black dot, a hint of smile and anticipation in his eyes, "but this is one of ours."
He also favored Jinge and even treated it as a human being.
Song Qingci was even more surprised, "Third Master, is this your spy in the Old Crow's Nest?"
Master Fu Sanye: "...Jin Ge has nothing to do with the Crow's Nest, nor is it a crow. It is the God of Ten Thousand Eagles."
"Saker Falcon?" Song Qingci said that she knew this.
Otherwise, how could I have the nerve to say that I had been to Liaodong!
"So this is the Saker Falcon." Song Qingci murmured, "Third Master, is it as powerful as the legend says? The kind that can catch lambs?"
"Um."
"This is the Saker Falcon that the Third Master tamed himself." Fu An finally "made it" and found his voice again.
"Third Master is so awesome!" Song Qingci's eyes were filled with sincere admiration.
She knew that the Third Master was not an ordinary man.
"It's called Jinge? Jinge Tiema, what a good name, full of momentum."
People who have read books are different.
Think about the names of those people on the mountain like Scar and Big Head. Should Master San change them all?
"I thought it was going to attack us, but it turned out to be making out with the Third Master!" Song Qingci felt embarrassed when he thought of his own imagination.
Master Fu San said, "Actually, it's angry because I gave it to someone else."
Song Qingci blinked.
My goodness, why does it feel like Mr. Fu San is a scumbag who abandons his wife after having fun with her, and there is some unclear grudge between him and this Haidongqing?
This bird is too human-like.
"Fu An, it left in April last year, right?" asked Mr. Fu San.
"yes."
"It's been a year and a half. Is he finally willing to communicate with me?" Mr. Fu murmured.
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