Chapter 279 Training Pigeons
Chapter 279 Training Pigeons
Lin Baiyan patted the cage. "Open this cage."
Badger Cun stepped forward and opened the cage. They weren't afraid the birds would fly away; they had already tied their claws when they put them in the cage.
After the cage was opened, the fat pigeon, which was tightly bound, instinctively moved towards the cage exit, forgetting that its feet were tied up. Its body leaned forward instinctively and fell down in front of the cage with a thud.
Pigeon: QAQ The pigeon feels wronged, but it won't say anything.
I just wanted to pet that fragrant orc.
The short, beady-eyed man subconsciously glanced at the orc in front of him who smelled wonderful.
Lin Baiyan couldn't help but chuckle when she saw its aggrieved look.
Has he gone mad? How could he feel that this fat pigeon is begging him to help it?
Following his own instincts, Lin Baiyan reached out and untied the straw rope from the fat pigeon's claws.
Seeing Lin Baiyan's actions, Huancun hesitated to speak, but ultimately said nothing. At worst, if the pigeon flew away, they could just catch a new one.
These little birds are a bit hard to catch, but it's not a problem for them.
Besides, this fat bird was incredibly stupid. He watched helplessly as it crashed straight into the city lord's basket, getting one without lifting a finger.
The surrounding male beastmen were absolutely stunned!
To be honest, this pigeon is indeed a bit fat. I wonder what it eats all day to make itself so plump.
Can something like this really fly?
Lin Baiyan glanced at the pigeon's plump body with some concern, then thought, "Oh well, I'll give it a try first. If it doesn't work out, I'll just stew it!"
The fat pigeon, now freed from its restraints, hopped around happily for a couple of seconds before flying off toward its target, the fragrant orc.
As soon as the little pigeon got closer to the orc, it sensed a dangerous aura emanating from him.
Fat Pigeon: "!"
This orc wants to eat pigeons!
The fat pigeon cautiously took a few steps back, then looked at Lin Baiyan's fair face as if to confirm. The sub-beastman had returned to his gentle demeanor, showing no trace of the danger he had just displayed.
Could it be the pigeons' imagination?
The fat pigeon examined it more closely, but no, this sub-orc smelled nice.
In the end, the fat pigeon couldn't resist the temptation and hopped in front of Lin Baiyan, its plump wings fluttering, "Coo coo coo, coo coo!"
Lin Baiyan looked at the little pigeon with a strange expression. "What are you going to do?"
"Coo coo coo!" Sticking, sticking to the fragrant beastman!
In the end, Lin Baiyan, a man and a pigeon, were communicating across species. Surprisingly, he also understood what the pigeon was saying. He stretched out his palm and placed it in front of the fat pigeon.
The fat pigeon's eyes lit up, and it quickly flapped its wings and jumped into Lin Baiyan's palm, rubbing its head against his wrist.
"Coo coo coo!" You smell so good~
The fat pigeon didn't know why, but he felt very comfortable with the orc's aura.
Lin Baiyan looked thoughtfully at the heavy yet unusually docile fat pigeon in his palm. Could this drop of beast god's blood really be so effective?
It wasn't this powerful before; it's probably because the epiphyllum's mark has solidified a bit recently.
This can be considered a good thing, at least his mission as a messenger should be able to be completed smoothly.
"Fatty, how about I hire you to work for me?" Lin Baiyan looked at the little chubby pigeon with a smile, her gentle voice full of temptation.
"Coo-coo?" The chubby pigeon tilted its head to the side. "What is working?"
Lin Baiyan stretched out a finger and stroked the feathers on his little head. "It's because you helped me deliver messages to the other beastmen that I'm here to feed you."
The chubby pigeon rubbed comfortably against Lin Baiyan's fingers, its little green beady eyes instantly lighting up, "Coo coo, coo coo coo!"
Eat, eat!
Its little wings patted Lin Baiyan's palm slightly, "Want to work!"
Although Lin Baiyan didn't understand its call, he roughly understood what the fat pigeon meant.
He felt a slight pang of conscience looking at the chubby pigeon that had taken the bait so easily.
But in the blink of an eye, he became self-righteous again, thinking that this fat pigeon must love to eat to be so plump, so he could just feed it more in the future!
He's a very kind client!
Lin Baiyan looked at the unusually cooperative fat pigeon and curled up the corner of his mouth, looking like a little fox who had stolen a fat chicken. "Shall we have some pre-job training first?"
"Coo coo." I don't understand.
Lin Baiyan smiled, asked Huancun for his animal skin bag, gestured for him to run a little further away, and then placed the animal skin bag in front of the fat pigeon, "Smell it."
The fat pigeon leaned over and sniffed hard with its little nose. The mung bean sprout showed a human-like disdain, saying, "This smells a bit stinky. That orc is unclean!"
Lin Baiyan was unaware that the fat pigeon was secretly complaining in its heart. He patted the fat pigeon's little bottom, handed it a small stick, and let it hold it in its beak. "Go, give this to him."
After he finished speaking, he waited for the fat pigeon to make its move.
To everyone's surprise, the fat pigeon plopped down in front of Lin Baiyan and didn't move.
Lin Baiyan: "???"
We were just talking, why did we suddenly go on strike?
The fat pigeon patted its belly with difficulty with its little wings, and then cooed loudly at Lin Baiyan, "I'm not full yet, why do you want a pigeon to work?"
Lin Baiyan understood the fat pigeon's intention from his humane actions, and this time he was genuinely surprised.
What's the situation?
What kind of little tyrant did Lang Cang bring back?
Lin Baiyan shook his head helplessly, picked up some hay from the side and placed it in front of it, "Eat."
The fat pigeon leaned in to sniff it, then very decisively turned its head away, even kicking it to the side with its claws, its disdain quite obvious.
Lin Baiyan was utterly dumbfounded. He moved the chopped grass in front of the pigeon as if he didn't believe it, but the fat pigeon simply closed its beady eyes and refused to look.
You want pigeons to work when there's no meat? Dream on!
Having no other choice, he took out a small piece of pork jerky he had made from the animal skin bag and waved it under the fat pigeon's nose.
The fat pigeon's little eyes snapped open, sparkling as it moved in the direction of the pork jerky.
Lin Baiyan was both amused and annoyed. He placed the pork jerky in front of it and said, "Eat up, and then get back to work."
This time, the fat pigeon finished its small strip of meat to its heart's content, then patted its belly, lowered its head, picked up the small wooden stick, and flew away into the distance.
Lin Baiyan watched the fat pigeon's labored take-off and its wobbly flight, and felt a little worried. Was this pigeon really reliable?
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