Chapter 746 Prey 747 Golden Sculpture

If those monitoring satellites in the sky can now face the depths of the Chawado Jiga Mountains, they will definitely find a strange scene: a young man lies lazily on the grass, with a snow-white Tibetan mastur on the left, and a wild snow leopard on the right.

If Zhuang Rui can film this scene, he can definitely sell it to the American Geographic Magazine, Animal World? That column is too stingy to sell at a high price.

Zhuang Rui finally used Reiki to seduce these two arrogant guys in the mountains and forests. Although at the beginning, a leopard and a mastite still grinned a little wrong, after Zhuang Rui took turns to help them comb their bodies with aura, they gradually calmed down.

The snow masturor is still a little reserved, just lying quietly on the ground, and the snow leopard may be because of its relatively young age. It will be comfortable with its limbs facing up to the sky, and its eyes are slightly narrowed. From time to time, it uses the front claw that shrinks back to the thick pad of the feet

"I don't know who can win if this snow leopard bites the black panther in Ezkenna Castle in England?"

Zhuang Rui wore sunglasses and rubbed one hand between the neck of the snow leopard. The smooth fur felt very good, like silk, and the wound on the front limbs of the snow leopard had completely healed, but he had lost too much blood, and he was still a little weak at this time.

When he saw the two black panthers in Ezekenna Castle, Zhuang Rui was also quite amazing. People had an innate eagerness to conquer some beasts, and the sense of achievement was even more anticipated than making a lot of people.

Nowadays, there are all kinds of pet owners in the world. From the original kittens and puppies to forest pythons, lions, wolves, tigers and leopards, they are all kept in captivity. Of course, the fact that pets hurt their owners is also common.

"If you take the snow leopard back, your quadrangle courtyard will definitely not work..."

Zhuang Rui scratched his head. To be honest, he really wanted to bring this beautiful big cat back to Beijing, but the snow leopard is different from the Tibetan mastotho. It is too aggressive. It's okay to say that if he is not here, the child in the family will be caught by it, which is a great thing.

Although Tibetan mastmastens are also wild, they usually do not attack human beings for no reason. In the care of their own ** and white lions, it is not a big problem to keep them at home.

"Forget it, I don't know if it wants to come with me..."

Zhuang Rui laughed at himself. He also felt that he was a little greedy. The snow leopard should belong to the snowy mountain. He took it back to the yard for captivity. Presumably he would not be happy.

"Oh...oh..."

Just as Zhuang Rui was thinking about his mind, the snow leopard in his hand suddenly tightened his muscles. He turned over and jumped up. His eyes looked down the hillside, and his mouth kept roaring.

"Wow, wow..."

While the snow leopard jumped up, a snow-white shadow also rushed up from the hillside and rushed straight to the snow leopard. Zhuang Rui really saw that the white lion came back. On its front paws and mouth, there was blood everywhere.

"Stop, White Lion..."

Zhuang Rui hugged the ready-to-moving snow leopard, then stopped the white lion and said, "If you don't bully the leopard like this, it can't beat you. Don't just scare it..."

"Woo-hoo..."

The white lion and Zhuang Rui have been together for a long time. Naturally, they understood what Zhuang Rui meant. They reluctantly circled around the snow leopard twice, made a few low roars in his mouth, ran to the side of the masturor, rubbed it with his big head, and then returned and ran down the mountain.

"Damn it, white lion, okay..."

Zhuang Rui stood up and saw the white lion biting his prey from the hillside and dragging it up. He couldn't help but be shocked. The prey was also a little big. It was actually a wild yak, which was larger than the white lion. I don't know how it was hunted?

The yak's whole body is dark brown, its chest, abdomen and tail hair are long and dense, and its limbs are short and rough. Zhuang Rui checked it and weighs at least three or four hundred catties. It is estimated that it is still a little guy who is not an adult.

The yak's neck has become blurred due to the white lion's tearing and dragging, and the blood flows down the green grass, dragging out a dark red mark.

Zhuang Rui knows that the yak is called the boat of the plateau. It is a unique cattle breed in the high mountains and grasslands of Tibet. It is mainly distributed in the Himalayas and the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. Since ancient times, it has been a dominant domestic animal and domestic animal species in the pastoral area of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau,

Wild yoks live in different places all year round. In winter, they gather on the lakeside plains, and in summer and autumn, they breed near the snow line of the plateau. I'm afraid that this little yoks follow the yoks to the snowy mountains and are hunted on by white lions.

"White lion, are you hurt? Let me have a look..."

Zhuang Rui suddenly thought that the wild yak is fierce, and people generally do not dare to touch it easily. If it is angry, it will rush up crazily with 10 times the strength of the cow, and sometimes overturn the car. Although the white lion is fierce, its size is much different from that of the yak.

"Woo-hoo...Woo-hoo..."

The white lion raised his head proudly and roared at Zhuang Rui a few times. Obviously, the blood stains on his body were all from the dead yak.

"You are really awesome..."

Zhuang Rui didn't expect that the white lion could actually catch wild yaks. The skin of this thing is not ordinary thick. The thickest part on the back of the back, even if the bullet hits it, it can't be pierced. At most, it can only leave a small hole, only the neck and abdomen are relatively softer.

The snow leopard is almost at the top of the food chain in the snowy mountains, and generally does not dare to provoke wild yaks. The two thick and sharp horns on the yaks's head are not a decoration. If they are really pushed, they are two blood holes.

Zhuang Rui didn't know that there was a stream under the hillside 100 meters away from him. The group of wild yaks were drinking water there and were scattered by the roar of the white lion. Only then did the white lion seize the opportunity and bite off the slowest running yak.

However, although hunting did not take much effort, dragging the yak up the mountain made the white lion almost exhausted. At this time, the white lion was rubbing Zhuang Rui with his big head, which meant to let Zhuang Rui give some aura to replenish his physical strength.

Zhuang Rui hugged the white lion with a smile, stared at the two guys staring at the yak's body next to him, and said, "Go and eat, don't stare..."

"Wow!"

Seeing the snow leopard rushing over, the white lion suddenly became unhappy. He caught it for his wife to eat. Why did this guy take advantage of it?

"Oced, don't fight, don't know each other, don't be so stingy..."

Zhuang Rui hugged the white lion and didn't care at all about the low-shouting protest in his mouth. He helped him comb his body with reiki. Suddenly, the comfortable white lion narrowed his eyes and didn't care about those two guys.

Zhuang Rui also saw the real scene of snow leopards and Tibetan mastuses eating prey. Unlike eating those cut meats, the yak's nearly two-inch thick skin is enough to make many animals have no way to eat, but in the face of the snow masturd and the snow leopard, everything seems so simple.

The snow masturper began to tear from the place where the yak's throat was torn. From the neck to the chest and abdomen, it was the softer part of the yak's body. The snow masti easily pulled off a piece of meat and ate it with relish.

And the snow leopard's way of eating was even more eye-opening to Zhuang Rui. This guy took an unusual path. He actually opened the yak's body, messed it up at the yak ** with his claws, and then bit it along the lower abdomen, and actually peeled half of his abdomen, and the yak's

The snow leopard seems to be most interested in this, picking and swallowing the internal organs with a pungent smell with its claws.

"Can we be more civilized?"

Zhuang Rui was a little speechless. When he came up, he was too cruel, but he didn't know that this was the best way to deal with relatively large prey.

And the habit of the snow leopard is to eat the internal organs first, then eat meat, and finally eat the head part of the prey.

"At the way, why did I almost forget this..."

Zhuang Rui suddenly remembered one thing and didn't care about the bloodiness of the yak. He stood up and rushed over. He was so scared that the female masturor and the snow leopard ran aside a few steps. After seeing that it was Zhuang Rui, he roared a few times and continued to eat.

"Haha, it's developed, it's actually a male yak..."

In the past few days, Zhuang Rui just avoided those dirty organs, did not care about the blood stains, and broke the two hind legs of the yak. At a glance, he immediately shouted excitedly.

"Hey hey, yak whip, still wild, good stuff..."

Zhuang Rui smiled a little ** on his face. If he was seen by Qin Xuanbing, he would definitely spat at his face.

"Go, eat something else, why do you eat this?"

Zhuang Rui's behavior attracted both the mastistrate and the snow leopard. It seemed that he was also interested in the thick yak whip with a length of more than 30 centimeters. Zhuang Rui quickly waved his hand to drive the two guys away. Only men can use this thing. Isn't it a waste for you to eat?

When Ouyang Lei asked him for the tiger whip a while ago, he overheard Ouyang Lei mention that the wild yak whip was also an excellent aphrodisiac holy product. For this reason, Zhuang Rui, who had few tiger whips in stock, also specially checked the information.

It is recorded in the book that the earliest yak whip was first published in the Record of Famous Doctors, which was called "Zhong" in Tibetan medicine, also known as cow kidney.

The yak whip is not only rich in protein, fat, font steroid hormone, vitamin c, a and high-nutrition foods of inorganic calcium, phosphorus and iron, but also contains natural steroid hormones such as testosterone, which can promote male ** development and maintain its normal function. It is also a middle-aged and elderly male tonic kidney yang and enhance The best treasure.

And the effect of wild yaks is much higher than that of domestic yaks, but now wild yaks are listed among the national protected animals.

Most of the yak whip supplements that can be seen on the market now are domestic yak, which is not a little different from the one in front of me.

Chapter 777 Golden Sculpture (Part I)

"White lion, go, bring the knife..."

Zhuang Rui shouted to the white lion with a happy face. He did not dare to leave the body of the ryak, for fear that the two guys would bite off the yak whip when they were unprepared, and he would lose a lot.

The yak is full of treasure, the skin can be sewn tents, and the bones can be used as medicinal herbs, but in Zhuang Rui's eyes, the most precious thing is this yak whip, which is almost comparable to the tiger whip.

Regardless of the strange smell of this thing, Zhuang Rui took the mountain knife in the white lion's mouth and cut it from the root of the bull's whip and the testicles. Then he ran back to his backpack happily, turned out a plastic bag and put it in.

"If it were an adult yok, how big would this object be..."

Zhuang Rui weighed the yak whip in his hand and couldn't help thinking about it. It was like a thick water snake without congestion. If it were that time, at least it would be as thick as an adult's arm.

Zhuang Rui won't deal with this thing, but with the temperature on the mountain, it won't break down for a few days. When he comes down the mountain tomorrow, just leave it to the villagers to help deal with it.

"White Lion, you can also go and eat some. Let's have dinner today..."

After Zhuang Rui carefully put the yak whip in his backpack, he cut off more than ten catties of meat in the yak's chest and abdomen with a mountain knife, ready to be roasted.

Due to the low air pressure, Zhuang Rui has eaten boiled white meat for two days in a row. Now he comes to this place where there is no snow and wants to have a barbecue.

After spending a few days with Jiacuo and others, Zhuang Rui seems to be working now, because the smell next to the yak is really bad. Zhuang Rui chose a flat slope about 30 or 40 meters away from the yak and full of weeds.

After choosing the place, Zhuang Rui first took a small spade, dug out a pit of 40 centimeters in length, width and depth on the ground, then picked up some stones and placed them on the edge of the pit.

It's summer now. Under the snow line, there are still a lot of dry shrubs and low branches. Zhuang Rui took the mountain knife and worked for nearly an hour and collected several bundles of dry firewood, but his hand was also pierced in several places by the inverted spines on the bushes.

After walking another three or four hundred meters down the mountain, Zhuang Rui found a stream to clean the beef and cut it into thick slices next to the stream. The preparation was completed.

"Damn it, is it time to grab food?"

Carrying the yak beef in the plastic bag and returning to the place where he was going to barbecue, Zhuang Rui found that there were several bald owls at the body of the yak, facing the white lion guys, flapping his wings, and making an unpleasant cry from time to time.

Compared with the golden eagle I saw in the glasses yesterday, the appearance of this bald is really ugly. There is no hair on its bare neck and dark brown head, but it is above the chest with a circle of feathers. It makes people feel strange.

Holding a 70 or 80 cm long mountain knife in his hand, Zhuang Rui was not afraid of this thing. He waved the knife and rushed over, scaring these bald owls flapping their wings and retreating.

Unlike the golden eagle that actively hunts, bald eagles mainly make a living by eating animal carcasses. The ability of hunting is really not good, so they have not dared to approach. After waiting for the white lion and several land kings to finish eating, they come forward to swallow the corpses.

Seeing the bald to retreat, Zhuang Rui quickly cut off the meat on the back leg of the yak with a mountain knife, put it in the prepared bag and weighed it. It should be 30 or 50 catties, which was enough for him to go down the mountain and the white lion snow mastiff to eat tomorrow.

"White Lion, come back..."

Although the white lion and the snow leopard have a good appetite, this yak is too big. Several guys ate around for a long time, but they only ate dozens of pounds of meat, not even one-fifth.

Zhuang Rui knew that he was not guarding the body of the yak. When he went to barbecue, these baldves would also jump on him. If after a few days, when the smell of rotten smell spreads, I'm afraid that the baldness of dozens of kilometers will be attracted. These guys' noses are not generally sensitive.

Just as Zhuang Rui led his pet team back to the barbecue place dozens of meters away, a crisp cry suddenly came from the sky.

Zhuang Rui raised his head and saw a golden eagle swooped down from the sky. In Zhuang Rui's vision, it gradually became bigger from the size of a palm. When it fell to the ground in front of him, the open wings were two or three meters long. When the golden eagle closed its wings, it brought a gust of wind,

It seemed to be a little afraid of this golden eagle. Several bald eagles came first. Although there were many eagles, they still retreated far away.

With the food nature of the golden eagle, it is usually necessary to grab the prey to a place where there is no one before starting to eat, but obviously, this yak is not what it can catch. After several attempts to incite wings, the guy who flashes golden in the sun finally gave up.

With his head held high, his golden eyes looked around as if no one was there. The golden eagle lowered his head and began to tear up the fresh yak beef with his claws and crook-like beak.

The tearing force of the golden eagle's beak was very strong. Zhuang Rui only saw this guy tilting his head. A beef with two fingers more than ten centimeters wide was put in his mouth by it. He raised his head and swallowed his stomach down his throat. His movements were very skillful.

Back to the backpack, Zhuang Rui took out the DVD machine. After setting the focus, he took a picture of the scene of the golden eagle eating. For the creatures in the snowy mountains, Zhuang Rui is now a little numb. It seems that everything else has come, except the plateau bear that he has not seen.

Now Zhuang Rui has time to observe this golden eagle. This proud peacock-like guy should stand about one meter tall, the top of his head is yellow-brown, and the feathers from the back to the back of the neck are long, in the shape of willow leaves, and the feathers are golden yellow, which looks extremely beautiful in the sun.

The golden eagle's legs also have feathers, and the toes are thick and long horny claws as sharp as a lion and tiger. The claws on the inner and back toes are sharper. Even the thick cowhide on the back of the yak has also become soft under the claws of the golden eagle, and one claw is

Opening the wings from time to time should also be one of the powerful weapons of the golden eagle. At least Zhuang Rui has seen it in the Golden Hero's "The Return of the Condor Heroes". Brother Yang Guo can knock down the prey to the ground with a fan.

"Damn, how majestic would it be to raise such a thing?"

Zhuang Rui almost didn't come out of his mouth when he saw it. If he could tame this guy, he would drive an off-road vehicle by himself in the future, let the golden eagle fly on it, and then a whistle immediately fell on his shoulder. Is that a matter of Dora?

"Well, what are you doing?"

Just as Zhuang Rui was thinking, he found that the golden eagle, after eating a few pieces of meat, tore off a lot of meat strips and put them on one side. When it was about five or six catties, the golden eagle grabbed the meat with two claws, and its wings shook.

"Is there really a chick?"

Zhuang Rui was excited, but looking at the golden eagle that became smaller and smaller in the sky, Zhuang Rui was also a little helpless. Who knows where this guy's nest is?

Zhuang Rui has watched a program on Man and Nature, and there is a special introduction to the golden eagle, a bird of prey. I remember that the breeding period of the golden eagle is about April and May, plus the 45 days of the incubation period. If this is a pair of male and female golden eagles, then there will definitely be

Generally speaking, after the chicks are born, they still need to be raised by their parents for more than three months before they can leave the nest. It is now the end of July. If there are chicks, they should be only more than a month old.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Rui couldn't help but feel hot. If he can find the nest of the golden eagle, his dream of holding yellow on the left and pulling the right is likely to come true!

"Snow leopard, can you find its nest?"

Zhuang Rui grabbed the neck of the snow leopard who had eaten and had enough to drink, and asked jokingly. He did not expect the snow leopard to understand. After all, this guy is different from the white lion, which is a tacit understanding that has been cultivated since childhood.

"Wow..."

The snow leopard made a low roar in its mouth. Looking at the golden eagle in the sky, he actually nodded. After running a few steps, he turned his head and looked at Zhuang Rui.

The snow leopard is the king of the land of this big snow mountain. It travels all over the snow mountain. It has seen the golden eagle returning to its nest, and once wanted to steal the chicks, but it was almost blinded by the golden eagle.

"Come back, come back, you can't go now..."

Zhuang Rui hurriedly called the snow leopard back. It's already three or four o'clock in the afternoon. The golden eagle who went out to look for food must return to the nest. As long as the snow leopard knows the place, it will not be too late to sneak over it when the golden eagle goes out to hunt tomorrow.

Zhuang Rui, who was in a good mood, began to barbecue for food. After eating and drinking enough, it was already six or seven o'clock in the evening. There were too many animals here. Except for the group of bald owls competing for the bodies of yaks, I don't know where a few jackals came from. The shining green .

Stopping the white lion from biting the jackal wolf, Zhuang Rui thought for a moment, picked up his backpack and climbed a distance to the mountain. When he reached the snow line, he stopped and set up a tent. The temperature here was relatively low, and few animals came up at night.

Although the white lion and its daughter-in-law were still a little wrong with the snow leopard, they could get along peacefully under the comfort of Zhuang Rui. This night, Zhuang Rui slept sweetly. He dreamed of riding a big eagle and traveling in the sky.

"Snow leopard, where is the snow leopard?"

The next day, in the dazzling sun and thick tent, Zhuang Rui shouted loudly as soon as he opened his eyes. Don't run away in the middle of the night, or where will he find the nest of the golden eagle?