Fishing Livestream
Chapter 818: 801: Bait Storage

Chapter 818: Chapter 801: Bait Storage

“What? The performance is so good, and it’s only considered high school graduation? Yue Feng, your evaluation is a bit too conservative, isn’t it?”

“Yeah, yeah, if we calculate it like this, there’s university, graduate school, doctorate, post-doctorate above? Is the ceiling for eagle hunting really that high?”

“I think if we’re just talking about Box Hunting catching wild rabbits, Xiao Bai should have graduated perfectly! As for Pan Hunting, we haven’t seen it yet, so there’s no way to evaluate it for now! Giving it a high school graduation rating seems pretty conservative!”

Yue Feng grinned: “Just like Taiwan Fishing competitions, does earning the Fishing King title mean it’s the end point of skill? Actually, it’s far from it!

Think about it, even amongst Fishing Kings, there are competitions, right? And between them, there will always be winners and losers. Isn’t there always a superior level of performance? Can it not be considered another level of technical proficiency?

I personally believe that any sport led by people, after reaching a certain height, the limit value is extremely difficult to break through! After achieving a certain level, even a slight improvement can be considered entering another tier!

Furthermore, eagle hunting isn’t solely reliant on humans; the hunter, the falcon, and the cooperation between them all affect the final performance height of the eagle hunting sport!”

This analogy of Taiwan Fishing opens up new realms of imagination for the stream viewers, and it makes sense. In any sport, once you reach the top level, every tiny advancement counts as significant progress.

While chatting with the viewers, Xiao Bai had thoroughly bathed in the water basin.

Apart from a small portion of feathers on its head and back not being wet, its entire body was soaked with clear water.

With fluffed feathers, the physique doesn’t seem very clear, but now the feathers cling to its body, revealing the muscles on Xiao Bai,

the feeling is quite like a type of bully dog that has emerged in recent years; the chest and thighs are muscular, well-proportioned, and very solid.

Yue Feng glanced at it; the bloodstains on Xiao Bai’s chest and head had been mostly cleaned; he scooped some water symbolically and wiped it off a bit, then put on the rabbit fur sleeve and held up the falcon.

Once thoroughly bathed, Xiao Bai quickly stretched out its wings to bask in the sun at just the right angle, periodically grooming its feathers, and its tail occasionally swayed back and forth, showing that it had truly enjoyed this refreshing bath.

One person, one falcon, sitting in front of the wooden house in the wind-sheltered sun, the tilted golden sunlight at high latitudes cast on both human and falcon, combined with the surrounding deserted environment, showcased another kind of rugged wild beauty.

Time seemed to freeze here, mesmerizing many viewers with such a scene.

After about half an hour of drying, the feathers on Xiao Bai’s wings were completely dry. Yue Feng took out the toad and five-foot rope to rein the falcon again, casually placing Xiao Bai back on the falcon perch.

This bath seemed to have a special effect on Xiao Bai. Stand on the perch, Xiao Bai’s gaze was remarkably gentle, its demeanor completely relaxed, as if this place was not where humans trap and imprison it, but a place worth trusting as partners and friends.

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The next morning, Yue Feng, following his routine, got up early to perch the falcon; after bathing, Xiao Bai’s feathers became even fluffier. Within less than half an hour outside the wooden house, the feathers relaxed completely. It shook its head and soon spat out a large hair cast.

For daily feeding, the hair cast is something Yue Feng must provide every day. To prepare for subsequent training, the amount of rabbit fur given yesterday was particularly more.

Yue Feng picked up the hair cast as usual, squeezing and examining it—it was slightly moist, bland in taste, almost free of mucus and poorly digested grease; these details indicated Xiao Bai’s digestive function was very powerful, in an absolute Peak State.

After eating breakfast with the falcon perched, Yue Feng started the livestream early; the new day’s training officially began!

“Front row! Good morning, Brother Feng!”

“Will today’s training cover the following subjects again?”

“The washed Xiao Bai looks really clean!”

Yue Feng put a cap on the falcon and set it aside, preparing for the final training prep.

Surprisingly, this time Yue Feng’s lure had no real meat attached; he simply stuffed it dry into the backpack, picked up a thin clay water cup made with pinewood cover, and prepared the rabbit meat for feeding, packed everything, and officially set off.

The training site Yue Feng chose was the same area he had been hunting in recently; this small area saw its rabbit population significantly diminished due to daily hunting, and Yue Feng was quite familiar with the surroundings, making it suitable for training.

“Brothers, today’s training subject is Pan Flying! It’s not the previous swinging lure Pan Flying, but a more Advanced version! Watch me for the specific operation!”

After a few simple interactions with the public, Yue Feng started the training in his hands.

He solved Xiao Bai’s five-foot rope from both ends, removed its cap, and casually placed Xiao Bai on a stone roughly forty centimeters high.

A completely relaxed Xiao Bai perched on the stone without moving, its gaze fixed on the increasingly distant Yue Feng.

After walking about fifty meters away, Yue Feng stopped, turned the backpack around to his chest, and casually took out the lure.

Showing the lure, a whistle, Xiao Bai bobbed its head up and down, fiercely flying towards Yue Feng.

This calling process had been repeated tens to hundreds of times before by Yue Feng, almost becoming an instinctive conditioned reflex now.

But this time was different; after Xiao Bai flew towards him, Yue Feng did not continue swinging the lure for Xiao Bai to simulate a catch, but very swiftly tucked the lure back into the backpack, hiding it away.

The lure, usually a signal for feeding, was deliberately tucked away. What kind of move is this? The viewers in the livestream didn’t understand, even Xiao Bai, the falcon in question, was bewildered!

Falcons are not dogs; they don’t have such high intelligence. Unable to find the lure, Xiao Bai, still over ten meters away from Yue Feng, unconsciously began to climb in flight altitude, from the low flight of about one meter during calling, directly rising to over four meters.

When it flew over Yue Feng’s head, Yue Feng neither whistled nor swung the lure, acting like a wooden person, letting Xiao Bai whistle past overhead!

Seeing Xiao Bai fly past overhead, Yue Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Good gracious, the first threshold of Pan Flying was crossed! The biggest worry was that if Xiao Bai, accustomed to Box Hunting, landed at this juncture, subsequent Pan Flying would become troublesome!

After Xiao Bai glided over Yue Feng’s head, it continued flying; after flying about fifty to sixty meters farther, it slightly turned direction, flew back towards Yue Feng.

It’s waiting, waiting for the follow-up whistle and lure summon!

But again, Yue Feng did not whistle, letting it continue to fly.

This time, Xiao Bai’s flight altitude reached about twenty meters, its robust stamina making flight incredibly easy, almost similar to wild free-range activity.