Chapter 59

"……"

Feng Yin felt a headache.

He had thought that these two little ones could become close brothers, or at least good friends from the same lineage, who would be affectionate and innocent.

But now it seemed that they were about to engage in a fierce battle right after opening their eyes and having a full meal.

And it was a fight to the death.

Feng Yin was at a loss. It was their first time gathering spirit points, and they didn't understand anything, so he couldn't even persuade them.

At first, they were huddled together, inseparable, but now they were ready to fight to the death after a full meal.

Wasn't this just causing trouble for him?

He wanted to create another vortex like the one he did for the Xu brothers, but remembering how drained he felt for days afterward, he really didn't want to do it again.

Just as Feng Yin was at a loss, Feng Ying poked her head out from his neck.

Her eyes were bright as she looked at the two little ones on the ground, showing a keen interest.

Her whiskers twitched, and she tilted her head, looking very curious.

Then she looked at Feng Yin's face, seeing his furrowed brows and obvious headache.

She lowered her head, thought seriously for a moment, and then slid off Feng Yin's body.

She landed silently on the ground, walking gracefully and elegantly, step by step, toward the two little ones.

As she walked, her small back arched slightly, relaxed, and then arched again, as if gathering strength.

But her steps remained light.

As Feng Ying approached, the two little ones, who could barely stand, sensed the threat and turned their heads in unison, struggling to face her with their tiny, round bodies.

Their four small, round eyes were filled with fierce warnings, clearly saying: "Don't come any closer!"

The two little ones, who had just been ready to fight to the death, instantly formed a united front. Their two small, sharp beaks retracted, ready to attack.

They naturally supported each other, preventing themselves from falling, maintaining their combat readiness.

"These two little ones are quite smart... and they're not even a month old yet..." Feng Yin watched, marveling at their intelligence.

Feng Ying approached, curious, and tentatively lifted a small paw to test the waters.

Swoosh!

The two small, sharp beaks lunged at her simultaneously, like lightning.

Feng Ying was faster, immediately retracting her paw and holding it in the air, feeling startled.

Her eyes suddenly turned fierce.

These two little ones dared to challenge her!

Feng Ying was instantly furious!

"Yi wu!"

She let out a fierce, adorable growl and leaped forward, charging like a tiger descending a mountain.

Like a large tiger charging at two weasels.

The two little ones, with their tender yellow beaks, launched a counterattack, moving so fast that they left afterimages, clearly fighting with all their might.

Unfortunately, their desperate efforts were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, completely ineffective against Feng Ying's invincible state.

Feng Ying crushed them with absolute superiority, like a tank rolling over them.

With a single claw, the expert Feng Ying flattened the two little ones into two real billiard balls.

It was a complete and utter defeat.

The two little ones rolled away on their round bellies, all the way to the wall, and then bounced back with a thud.

"Zhi zhi!"

"Ji ji!"

The two little ones cried out in pain.

Then came Feng Ying's one-sided display of power, as she pounced and leaped, growling fiercely, showing off her might.

When the Chanyun Eagle and the Lekong Falcon finally managed to stand up, Feng Ying pounced again, swatting them repeatedly.

The Chanyun Eagle and the Lekong Falcon were like two balls of yarn, being played with by Feng Ying, rolling around on the ground, squeaking in distress, and desperately trying to look at Feng Yin for help.

But Feng Yin ignored them, watching from the side. On one hand, he wanted to maintain a clear hierarchy, and on the other, he hoped that Feng Ying, as the leader, would establish some rules.

"You two are so capable, aren't you? You don't like each other, do you? I can't control you, can I? You don't listen, do you?"

"Be more capable?"

"Show me how capable you are?"

"Whenever they misbehave, you hit them; if they fight, you hit them; if they're impolite to you, you hit them; if you don't like them, you hit them. Just hit them whenever you want."

Feng Yin called Feng Ying over, in front of the two little ones, granting her supreme authority.

Feng Ying squatted in front of Feng Yin, her eyes shining, nodding her head vigorously.

She rubbed against Feng Yin affectionately, then turned her head, her demeanor changing dramatically.

She now had the air of someone holding a royal decree, looking down from a position of authority.

Her eyes were different from before!

The two little ones trembled.

Even if they didn't understand, they knew that good times were over.

Feng Ying was more serious, her small paw raised, watching the two little ones intently, ready to strike at the slightest movement…

"Just don't play too rough and kill them."

Feng Yin quickly added, as Feng Ying was still young and might accidentally kill them. After all, they weren't just mice; they were expensive purchases.

"Yi wu, yi wu."

Feng Ying grumbled, slightly displeased.

You're underestimating me. I just got two new toys; how could I easily kill them?

Besides, these two seemed quite resilient, not ordinary at all.

Overnight, the Chanyun Eagle and the Lekong Falcon had three meals and over thirty beatings.

Feng Ying played until she was tired, then rested, and when she woke up, she beat them again, regardless of whether they deserved it or not.

The next morning,

Feng Yin woke up to find the two little ones standing steadily, walking smoothly, and being affectionate and united. Most impressively, they were very obedient!

Although they might not fully understand, they followed demonstrations and guidance obediently.

With their half-feathered wings, they ran especially fast.

They were smart, clever, and adorable.

Completely different from the tense little ones from the night before, they seemed to have undergone a complete transformation.

But even so, Feng Yin didn't take them too seriously.

To him, they were just goods for sale. Even if they had poor potential, they could still fetch more cultivation resources or silver in a trade.

Now, his profession was a pet shop owner, a beast tamer, and a pet merchant.

But because of this, he hadn't realized that the little eagles and falcons, after his partial transformation, had an extraordinary foundation, with the potential to become dominant in their respective clans.

Feng Yin was even considering a second transformation for them, given their current docile behavior.

Feng Yin's pet breeding philosophy, based on his accumulated knowledge from two lifetimes, had a clear direction.

People buying pets generally had a few basic needs: first, they wanted them to be cute; second, they wanted them to be strong fighters; third, they wanted them to be obedient and well-behaved, and ideally, intelligent.

Among these three basic options, the first, cuteness, Feng Yin had already removed for the Chanyun Eagle and the Lekong Falcon.

While they looked cute now, they wouldn't be cute when they grew up.

One peck from their beaks could leave a transparent blood hole on their owner's hand if they were unhappy.

But the second, combat strength, and the third, obedience and docility, were worth considering.

Based on this understanding, Feng Yin planned to focus on these two aspects.

Feng Ying also woke up, bounding out of bed like a fluffy ball of yarn, excitedly rushing out.

Feng Yin noticed that the moment Feng Ying left the room, the two little ones outside almost immediately shuddered.

They then stood up straight, one in front of the other, forming a neat line, standing at attention like soldiers awaiting inspection.

It was almost a reflexive action.

Feng Ying leaped, slapping the Chanyun Eagle to the ground. The eagle didn't struggle but rolled around the yard, playing the role of a ball voluntarily.

As it rolled, it looked up at Feng Ying, trying to please her.

The arrogance and ferocity from the night before, when they thought they were the best and the strongest, were completely gone.

Feng Ying raised her paw again, but before she could strike, the Lekong Falcon had already rolled over, moving smoothly like the eagle.

The two balls rolled in a pattern, tucking their wings and feet, and even their necks and heads, trying to look as much like balls as possible.

Feng Ying watched with keen interest, squatting elegantly, her tail swaying behind her, her ears occasionally flicking, a delightful sight.

The two balls rolled around her, and every time their small, round eyes met Feng Ying's, they showed a pleading and humble look.

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[Early update to deal with my back, probably an old problem with my lumbar disc, just a slight twist. It's stiff, and sitting for a while feels like being pricked by needles.]