Chapter 1127: Princess Pyongyang instantly becomes a little fangirl

Cui's voice trembled. "A crude trick? My dear son-in-law, you can summon the wind and rain, and even prevent any rain from reaching the mansion. This divine ability is truly unprecedented!"

Princess Pyongyang also came to her senses. She looked at Lin Lang's tall and handsome figure, and the shock in her eyes gradually faded, replaced by deep admiration. Even her tone of voice softened a little.

"Your Majesty, you actually have such abilities. Why have you never told me about this before?"

Lin Lang scratched Princess Pyongyang's nose and raised his eyebrows, saying, "There's still a lot you don't know!"

Sun Yizhen looked at Lin Lang with her beautiful eyes and said curiously, "Your Majesty, what other skills do you have that this concubine and my sister Shufei don't know about? Show them to me!"

Princess Pyongyang's eyes were also filled with burning anticipation. "Yes, Your Majesty, please stop hiding your skills and show us your abilities so we can all open our eyes."

"Okay! Then I'll use some beast taming techniques to summon a few birds over." After saying that, Lin Lang whistled, triggering the [Beast Taming Telekinesis] skill.

The whistle sounded clear, and soon after it fell, a fluttering sound came from the distant treetops.

More than a dozen birds of different colors came in response, including tits with black spots on their wings, robins with blue tail feathers, and a few small sunbirds chirping in the lead, and soon they surrounded Lin Lang.

A bold tit first landed on his shoulder, and rubbed its little head against his collar.

Two sunbirds lightly jumped onto Lin Lang's open palm and pecked his fingertips with their sharp beaks.

A few other gray pigeons landed on Lin Lang's arms, rubbing their wings gently against his cuffs when they folded their wings.

The remaining few were circling in the air, the wind from their flapping wings carrying the sound of birdsong, as if they were dancing around Lin Lang.

"Oh..."

Gao Baozang stood there in shock, his mouth open, his hands trembling, frozen in mid-air. His eyes were filled with disbelief and shock, his words incoherent. "This...this... birds actually obey my son-in-law's orders?"

Cui on the side was even more stunned. She even forgot to clench the handkerchief in her hand, and it hung down at her side, swaying slightly.

She had lived for most of her life and had only seen hunters catching birds, but she had never seen so many wild birds being summoned at will and so close to people. She was so focused on watching that she forgot to react.

Son Ye-jeong's beautiful eyes sparkled with surprise, and her voice was filled with joy: "Oh my God, Your Majesty! You can actually summon birds, and they're so well behaved! You're incredible!"

Princess Pyongyang's eyes widened, and she carefully stretched out her hand, gently touching the sunbird in Lin Lang's palm with her fingertips.

Not only did the bird not hide, but it rubbed against her fingertips, being unspeakably docile.

"They... are not afraid of humans at all. It seems that they really regard Your Majesty as their master." Princess Pyongyang's tone was full of surprise, and the admiration in her eyes deepened.

Lin Lang looked at Princess Pyongyang's surprised expression and a smile appeared in his eyes.

He gently picked up a titmouse in his palm and carefully handed it to Princess Pyongyang, then handed another sunbird to Son Ye-jeong, his voice full of doting.

"My two beloved ones, look how cute these little birds are! They understand human nature. Isn't it fun?"

As soon as Princess Pyongyang's fingertips touched the warm feathers of the titmouse, her heart felt like it was gently tickled, and she couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow! Its feathers are so soft!"

She held her breath and didn't even dare to move her fingers, for fear of disturbing the little life in her palm.

The tit tilted its head to look at Princess Pyongyang and gently touched her fingernails with its sharp beak, which made her smile so much that her eyes curved and her voice became soft and sweet.

"It's greeting me! Look, Your Majesty, it's so cute!"

Looking at the innocent and lovely appearance of Princess Pyongyang, Lin Lang said lovingly, "It seems that the little bird likes you very much."

Sun Yezhen also smiled sweetly. The small body of the sunbird danced gently in her palm, and the warm temperature coming over her made her slow down her breathing.

She tentatively rubbed the bird's back with her fingertips. Seeing that it didn't hide, she immediately turned around to share it with Lin Lang, her eyes shining like stars.

"Your Majesty! The little bird isn't afraid of me at all! Look at its eyes, they're round like two black gemstones, so adorable!"

As she spoke, Sun Yizhen gently shook her palm. The sunbird flapped its wings twice in cooperation, but did not fly away. Instead, it shrank deeper into her palm.

She smiled and approached Princess Pyongyang: "Look, sister Shufei, my little bird is acting coquettishly with me!"

Princess Pyongyang also smiled and put her palm close to it. The two little birds looked at each other from a distance, occasionally making a few small chirps, as if they were having a conversation.

“They seem to be chatting!”

Sun Yizhen couldn't help but gently poke the head of the sunbird in her palm. Seeing it tilt its head and rub against her fingertips, she couldn't hide the smile on her face.

"Your Majesty, this is so much fun! I've never played with a wild bird this close before!"

Lin Lang stood aside, looking at Sun Yizhen and the Pyongyang Princess with joy in their eyes and even their words with excitement, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

He reached out and gently brushed the gray dove that landed on his arm, his voice full of tenderness.

"If you like, play with the birds for a while. They are gentle and won't get grumpy like my two concubines."

Princess Pyongyang stuck out her tongue and smiled: "Your Majesty, are you talking about me? I will never act like a spoiled child again!"

When Cui saw that her son-in-law Lin Lang made Princess Pyongyang so happy, a gratified smile appeared on her face.

She leaned forward and touched the bird in her daughter's palm, and she admired Lin Lang's extraordinary abilities even more.

Gao Baozang and his wife Cui exchanged glances, their eyes filled with disbelief, and they felt that Lin Lang was even more mysterious and unfathomable.

Just then, a burst of brisk footsteps came from afar, and Gao Baoyuan, who was only nine years old, ran over with a red face and rushed over excitedly.

He immediately caught sight of Princess Pyongyang and the bird in Son Ye-jeong's palm. His originally round eyes instantly lit up like two glass beads, and his voice was filled with childish joy.

"Aunt! Uncle! Where do these little birds come from? They are so fluffy and cute!"

Seeing her nephew running out of breath, Princess Pyongyang couldn't help but smile and rubbed his head, saying softly, "These were all summoned by your uncle with his whistle. Isn't it amazing?"

"Wow! Uncle is so awesome!"

Gao Baoyuan's eyes widened even more, and when he turned to look at Lin Lang, his eyes were full of admiration, "Uncle, I want a bird too."

Lin Lang looked at Gao Baoyuan's expectant expression, and the smile in his eyes became even more intense.

He gently picked up the two gray pigeons that had landed on his arms and carefully handed them to Gao Baoyuan. His voice was so gentle that it could melt boiling water: "If Yuan'er likes them, these two gray pigeons are for you."

"There's just one male and one female. If you train them well, they'll lay eggs and hatch little pigeons."

As soon as Gao Baoyuan's little hands touched the gray pigeon's feathers, he held his breath in surprise. When he heard about "laying eggs and hatching baby pigeons", he was so excited that he almost jumped up and asked repeatedly: "Is it really possible?"

"Uncle, can I really raise them?"

"Of course." Lin Lang nodded with a smile, and added, "But first you have to ask your grandfather to send someone to the market to buy a birdcage, otherwise the little pigeon will have nowhere to live."

Gao Baoyuan immediately lowered his head and carefully stroked the gray pigeon in his palm, fearing that it would fly away.

Then he raised his little face, pulled the corner of his grandfather Gao Baozang's clothes and shook it gently, begging in a soft voice.

"Aunt, look how cute these pigeons are. Can you buy me a birdcage? I'll take good care of them!"

Gao Baozang looked at his grandson's eyes full of anticipation and couldn't help but reach out and touch his little head, his tone full of doting: "Yes, of course."

"Aunt will send a servant to the market to pick out the most beautiful birdcage for you, okay?"

"Great! Thank you, Aung!"

Gao Baoyuan jumped up with joy, but was afraid of disturbing the gray pigeon in his palm, so he quickly steadied his movements, his little face full of unconcealable joy.

He lowered his head and whispered to the gray pigeons, "When I get a birdcage, I'll feed you delicious food. You must lay eggs and hatch little pigeons!"

Cui's face showed an aunt's smile. She pinched her grandson's cheek gently and coaxed him, "Yuan'er, are you happy that you have a pet?"

Gao Baoyuan's voice was as soft as cotton: "Happy, grandma, look at the wild pigeons my uncle gave me. Aren't they cute?"

Cui bent down and gently stroked the gray pigeon's smooth feathers. She ruffled her grandson's hair, her eyes full of love. "That's right. This pigeon understands human nature and is as lovable as our Yuan'er."

When Gao Baoyuan heard this, he laughed even more happily.

Immediately afterwards, Gao Nanfu and his wife were seen walking over together, both with expressions of surprise.

Li came forward and asked curiously, "Yuan'er, where did you get the little bird in your hand? Why is it not afraid of people?"

Gao Baoyuan replied with a smile, "My uncle summoned them with a whistle and gave me these two wild pigeons to tame!"

Li gently stroked the feathers of the gray pigeon and exclaimed in amazement, "Wow, your uncle can actually summon birds. I've only heard of such a mysterious bird-summoning technique in legends, but I never thought it actually existed."

Gao Nanfu caught a glimpse of a shadow passing over his head out of the corner of his eye. He subconsciously looked up and was instantly shocked by the scene in front of him and gasped.

"Oh..."

I saw that hundreds of birds had gathered densely above the tall house, including common small birds such as sparrows and turtledoves, as well as some unknown birds with colorful feathers.

They circled and flew, and the sound of their flapping wings merged into a soft rustling sound.

Although there were many birds, there was no disorder at all. Instead, they seemed to be weaving a layer of flowing feather curtain around Lin Lang.

Gao Nanfu pointed at the sky, his voice trembling a little: "Oh my God! These little birds flying in the sky, are they all summoned by my brother-in-law?"

"Yes!" Princess Pyongyang looked up while speaking, and when she saw the scene in the sky clearly, she immediately opened her eyes wide.

She pulled Sun Yizhen's sleeve and shook it gently. "Sister Zhenfei, look! There are so many birds gathered in the sky above the mansion! There are hundreds more than before. It's so spectacular!"

Sun Yezhen looked up in the direction Princess Pyongyang pointed. As her eyes swept across the sky, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a sharp black shadow passing by. She couldn't help but cover her mouth, exclaiming in disbelief: "Wow! What is that?"

“There’s actually a falcon!”

"It blends in with the little birds and doesn't even bully them. It's a natural wonder!"

Li also looked up at the sky, her face full of shock. She opened her mouth but didn't say a word for a long time. She just stared at the flock of birds circling in the sky in disbelief, the shock in her eyes almost overflowing.

Gao Baozang had lived for most of his life, and except for when he was leading troops in battle and had seen crows and vultures gather around corpses on a battlefield with heavy casualties, he had never seen ordinary birds obey his call.

Lin Lang's abilities have already exceeded all his knowledge of humans.

Cui was also stunned, the handkerchief in her hand was wrinkled, and she subconsciously looked at Lin Lang, with a look of admiration and awe in her eyes.

Princess Pyongyang looked at Lin Lang with admiration and exclaimed in amazement, "Your Majesty, this is not just some magical skill, it's like a magical method that can communicate with all living things in heaven and earth!"