✓ Operating log of the Tavern of the Dead

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"A pound of fresh meat a day, with a small amount of fiber, is fed in four doses, and after the third moult you can start eating bone-in meat... Good! Susie checked her notes with her notes, "Anything else?"

She remembers it very seriously: after leaving the pastures and farms, the growth of these plants and animals is infinitely closer to normal. The millet grass was wiped out on the first day of transplantation, and in fact, the feathers and muscle strength of the vultures were inferior to those of wild species of the same age.

Susie had never raised an eagle or a horse before, and had to turn to professionals to formalize the breeding.

Lesteen pondered for a moment and added, "The cubs need to be kept warm when they moult, and if possible, you can try to build a higher climbing frame for flight training."

"Well, the climbing frame—" Susie paused, dragged out of the system store and glanced at it, "What does it look like?"

Lesteen paused, then took Susie's notebook and drew a brief sketch in the margin, glancing at the rest of the notebook: the method of raising the eagle horses he had just jotted, the scribbling schedule and town construction plan, and the scattered swordsmanship tips.

The knight's gaze lingered on the messy swordsmanship for a few more seconds, and then he returned the notebook to Susie.

The girl in front of her was too young in every way, far from enough to be called a "lord". She took her notebook, and didn't notice the knight's scrutiny, but she seemed to be a little distressed, and subconsciously bit the pen tube: "Well, it seems to be a little troublesome, I'll see if I can make it."

Lestin: "It's okay, it's just a suggestion.

Susie bit her pen for a moment at the draft of the large cat's climbing frame, then looked up at the vulture cubs who were noisy and tossing in the meadow, made up her mind, and closed the notebook: "Well, I'll go to the workshop first."

"I'm in trouble." The chief knight bowed his head slightly and thanked him, he looked at the little Pegasus who was kicking and tapping beside Kevin not far away, and asked, "By the way, can you also tame Pegasus here?"

As soon as the words fell, Lestin's eyes caught a glimpse of several subordinates beside him, raising their heads vigilantly and pricking up their ears.

"Pegasus..." Susie stopped when she heard this, Xi curled her hair with a pen tube, she hesitated for a while, but still refused, "This is not for the time being, you know, the Eternal Night Canyon is not suitable for Pegasus to survive."

Lestin's nodded when she heard this, and did not force: "Got it, thank you."

The young knights who were eavesdropping immediately drooped, and accidentally met the knight's smiling eyes, and subconsciously shuddered, and stood upright.

Lestin's expression was calm: "How long has it been since you did regular training?"

The knights of the deputy capital were dumbfounded, and the next moment, they wilted like spring outing schoolchildren who had not had enough fun.

Sending away his unproductive subordinates, Lesteen approached the pasture, where he bent down to break off a leaf of grass and looked at it carefully. This is a new blade of grass in spring, which is a little fragile due to light and soil.

Suddenly, with a "plop", the vulture named Cestée Pudding flew over, clasped the edge of the fence with its forepaws, poked its head out nimbly, and swallowed the tender grass and swallowed it, and then went back to the knight's long hair.

Lesteen looked up and saw the cub "click" and move its claws to make himself stand more comfortably, chewing on the hair slowly, and he actually saw fearlessness in the eagle's head.