Yang Guang was startled, and Cersei, who was busy with him, went out of the room to answer, but unexpectedly, the old man outside the room broke in in the blink of an eye, ignoring her obstruction. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It turned out to be Jiao Er, the husband who had the rank of Kaifu Yi and the three divisions.

Jiao Er stepped into the house, and first saw the big iron cage on the ground in the middle of the house, and a spark of surprise burst out in his eyes, and then he saw Jin Dashun standing face to face with Yang Guang, his face suddenly sank, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Yang Guang usually heard Xian Yuluo talk about this Jiao Er, but the words he had spoken face-to-face with him in the past few months added up to less than ten sentences, and at this time, seeing him raise his eyebrows and ask Jin Dashun, he hurriedly explained to him with a smile: "He is here to teach this king the method of boiling eagles, so there is no need to be surprised." ”

"You brought this 'black robe'?" Jiao Er pointed to the "black robe" locked in the iron cage with his hand, and still asked at Jin Dashun.

Jin Dashun saw that Jiao Er was holding a gong in his hand, dressed in short brown, and seeing that he was just a husband, he heard Yang Guang talk to him very politely, and he didn't dare to underestimate Jiao Er for a while, so he nodded, which was a tacit acquiescence.

"Then please put down the guy in your hand, where did you come from, and where do you go back." Jiao Er leaned to one side, got out of the way, and unceremoniously ordered Jin Da to follow the way.

"He's here to teach this king the method of boiling eagles, if he leaves, ......" Yang Guang took into account Jiao Er's identity, and it was inconvenient to scold him in front of Jin Dashun, so he had to be patient and explain to him.

"With my old bones, I still need him to teach the prince how to boil eagles? Leave aside the eagle wood and foot stumbling and go. Jiao Er stared at Jin Dashun disdainfully and urged.

"Haha, the old man has prepared the wine and food, waiting for you, the old immortal, to accompany the old man to drink three bowls, I didn't expect you to come so early." As soon as the words fell, the gardener Jiang Tuozi had already paced into the room leisurely.

"Jiao Er, you also know the method of boiling eagles?" Yang Guang stared at Jiao Er in surprise and asked.

"The old immortal fought in the desert to the north in the early years, and he probably can't be wrong. It's just this bird in the cage, how does the old man look like a black magpie instead of an eagle? Jiang Tuozi didn't care about Jin Dashun's presence, pointed at Jiao Er, and said in a nagging voice.

Who knows, as soon as Jiang Tuozi's words fell, the "black robe" in the cage on the ground seemed to be able to understand human words, and spread his wings sharply, and a cold light shot out of a pair of golden eyes, staring straight at Jiang Tuozi, and a sharp chirp came out of his mouth, which made Jiang Tuozi's body crooked, and he almost didn't fall to the ground.

"Toot toot." Seeing this, Jiao Er hurriedly pointed at the "black robe" with the hammer in his hand, and made a string of beeps in his mouth, as if he was appeasing the "black robe" who was angered by Jiang Tuozi. When the "black robe" heard this series of beeps, he responded with a mumble in his throat and eyes, and gradually became calmer.

"You're a great connoisseur of eagle boiling. Well, with you here, there is no need for me to teach the prince how to boil eagles. Lord, forgive the little one, and leave it. Jin Dashun saw that Jiao Er showed his falconry skills, and he didn't hesitate anymore, even if he hugged his fists and asked Yang Guang to say goodbye.

"Wait." Jiao Er raised the hammer in his hand, a little Jin Dashun, and asked, "Where did you catch this 'black robe'?" ”

"This is not his business, but it was given to this king by the proprietor of his house." Yang Guang didn't want Jiao Er to learn about Gao Liansheng's "black robe" sent to him, so he waved his hand at Jin Dashun to signal him to leave quickly, and replied for him.

Taking advantage of Yang Guang's time to take over the conversation, Jin Dashun stepped out of the flower garden and went back to Gao Liansheng to hand over the business.

"Lord Wang, there have been many accidents in our mansion in the past few months, and I hope that the prince can be more vigilant and don't lead outsiders into the mansion in the future." When Jiao Er heard Yang Guang's meaning, he seemed to deliberately avoid talking about the specific origin of this "black robe", and he didn't ask any more questions at the moment, and only said to Yang Guang in an almost admonishing tone.

A mere husband actually talks to himself in such a tone! Yang Guang's heart flashed with a trace of unhappiness, but he didn't open his mouth to refute, only nodded, indicating that he knew.

Now that Jin Dashun has left, and Jiao Er sees that this posture is clearly an expert in boiling eagles, Yang Guang can only count on Jiao Er to teach himself to boil eagles.

Jiao Er seemed to be particularly fascinated by the boiling eagle, after Jin Dashun left, he kept circling around the big iron cage, his eyes never left the "black robe" locked in the cage, and muttered praise: "Lao Er has never seen such a majestic 'black robe' for many years, look at its sharp claws, I'm afraid that one or two wolves are not its opponents." ”

"You old immortal, tonight is the end of the day, do you want to accompany the prince to boil the eagle, or accompany the old man to drink." Jiang Tuozi was carrying a wine gourd in one hand, and asked Jiao Er impatiently.

"You old man has nothing to do at night anyway, so you might as well go on patrol for me. I'll keep it tonight. Jiao Er's eyes were still reluctant to move away from the "black robe", and by the way, he handed the gong and hammer in his hand to Jiang Tuozi and instructed him.

Jiang Tuozi didn't dare to speak out in front of Yang Guang, but he was very obedient to Jiao Er, and muttered: "I kindly asked you to drink a bowl of wine, but I didn't think about it, but I ended up with a messenger to make a change for you, anyway, the old man has less sleep at night, so I'll take you for the night." He took the gong and hammer from the scorched second-hand, and staggered and turned away.

As soon as Jiang Tuozi left, Jiao Er picked up the boiled eagle wood and foot stumbling from the ground that Jin Dashun had left, turned to Yang Guang and said: "Lord Wang, the old man doesn't dare to overstep his bounds, since this 'black robe' can be used by the prince in the future, it can only be boiled by the prince himself." However, looking at its posture, it is difficult to survive it without one or twenty days, and the prince must have this patience. ”

Yang Guang was already eager to try, and hurriedly asked Jiao Er for advice: "What should I do, please point it out." ”

Jiao Er did not reply to Yang Guang immediately, but first raised his head to visually measure the height of the beam above his head, opened his mouth to bite the boiled eagle wood, untied a cowhide belt from his waist, and used his hands to tear the half-wide cowhide belt in half, and then jumped up in the air, jumped up two feet in place, climbed the housing beam with his hand, and firmly tied the two belts in his hand to the beam, and then tied the other end of the belt to the two ends of the boiled eagle wood respectively, and used the beam as a force support to make a swing. Immediately, he flew off the beam like a big bird and walked straight to the big iron cage, still making a "beep" sound in his mouth to attract the "black robe" to him. When the "black robe" spread its wings and pounced on him, Jiao Er unexpectedly grabbed one of the ankles of the "black robe" and tied it with a thunderous technique.

Jiao Er's series of actions can be said to be done in one go, and Yang Guang was dazzled and inexplicable.

"You're ......"

Jiao Er turned around and was about to answer, but he was a little careless, and the left hand that he had not retracted had been slashed by the claw tip of the "black robe" in the cage, leaving a blood mark immediately.

"This beast is really extraordinary." Jiao Er was scratched by the "black robe" on the back of his hand, but instead of being annoyed, he smiled, gritted his teeth and praised it.

"Alright. The rest can only be done by the prince himself. ”