[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-starting-from-a-solitary-life-in-the-wilds":3,"chapter-starting-from-a-solitary-life-in-the-wilds-starting-from-a-solitary-life-in-the-wilds-chapter-327":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Starting from a Solitary Life in the Wilds",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2302712,4503,"Chapter 327","starting-from-a-solitary-life-in-the-wilds-chapter-327",327,"\u003Cp>“Mmm! Mmm!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not long after, the aroma of roasted meat spread, and the young lynx began happily humming in delight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After boiling for a short while, the meat was fully cooked; since the little lynx had behaved well this time, Xiao Yi didn’t hold back and picked out a large piece of venison to toss to the little creature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young lynx hadn’t eaten anything in a full day, let alone fought a battle with the rough-legged hawk—by now, it was starving and its stomach was growling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could it not be thrilled to see the venison thrown its way?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for Xiao Yi, he was also slicing and tasting the venison; he noted his cooking skills had improved further, then glanced at the two rough-legged hawks hanging nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Yi knew well that to train these two large birds, he’d need to let them go hungry for a few rounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, Xiao Yi had little confidence in whether he could successfully train these two large birds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, these two birds were no longer chicks—their wild instincts and habits were already formed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Chirp! Chirp!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, the two rough-legged hawks also caught the scent of venison and began chirping incessantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But neither Xiao Yi nor the young lynx paid them any attention; they continued enjoying their venison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Xiao Yi and the young lynx had finished eating, the sky had completely darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dense forest beside the earthen mound now appeared even darker and more mysterious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for Xiao Yi, he sat by the fire to warm himself for a while, then soon stopped paying attention to the outside world and turned toward the tent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he could, Xiao Yi would have chatted with the live stream’s comment section, but as night fell, the outside grew colder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eventually, Xiao Yi decided it was more practical to lie inside the tent, so he chose to follow his instincts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the young lynx saw Xiao Yi crawl into the tent, it quickly devoured its food and followed Xiao Yi inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Chirp! Chirp!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After some time, the two rough-legged hawks outside continued calling incessantly, their cries tinged with sorrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first, Xiao Yi paid no mind, thinking they were just chilled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as the night grew deeper and their cries grew more mournful, Xiao Yi finally decided to step outside and see what was going on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Flap! Flap!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Xiao Yi stepped out, both rough-legged hawks were flapping furiously toward the south, as if trying to fly away in that direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even their ankle joints were now bloody from the ropes—Xiao Yi froze at the sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He muttered under his breath, “Could there really be a baby rough-legged hawk out there?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, only this one explanation could account for why the two hawks were acting so crazily now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as Xiao Yi thought of this, he hesitated—should he really let these two hawks go?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sigh! You’re lucky to have met such a kind-hearted me!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Yi then went to the female rough-legged hawk and untied the rope around her ankle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Chirp! Chirp!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment Xiao Yi freed her ankle, the female rough-legged hawk shot straight into the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She circled above, chirping continuously toward the other hawk still struggling on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hawk still tied down also chirped in response, but its struggles were noticeably weaker now that it saw the female take flight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Xiao Yi walked over to the leftover venison from earlier, picked out a medium-sized piece, and tossed it toward the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Yi believed that with the hawk’s keen eyesight, it would spot the venison thrown into the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Chirp! Chirp!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Yi threw the meat skyward, the female rough-legged hawk let out a cry and shot downward like a blade, snatching the venison mid-air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She caught the piece of venison in flight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Chirp! Chirp!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hawk still tied down chirped loudly upon seeing this, as if urging the female to leave quickly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After circling in the sky for a moment longer, the female ignored the tied hawk and flew straight south.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the female rough-legged hawk flew away, the one still tied down grew noticeably quieter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, Xiao Yi said nothing—he believed his guess was correct; otherwise, the female wouldn’t have abandoned the other so easily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Yi then turned and walked back into the tent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Would the flying female rough-legged hawk return?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Yi didn’t know—and even if she didn’t, it didn’t matter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, though these two rough-legged hawks had caused him some trouble, the trouble wasn’t great.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They’d even indirectly helped the young lynx grow stronger, so Xiao Yi held little resentment toward them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More importantly, one rough-legged hawk remained—if after a few days of training it still ignored him, Xiao Yi would consider whether to cook it for dinner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the live stream viewers, upon seeing this, erupted in chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though it had been dark for a long time here for Xiao Yi,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>in distant China, it was only around nine o’clock—peak time for the live stream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s Xiao Shen doing? Why did he let one rough-legged hawk go?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yeah! We finally caught them!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yeah! Not only did he let it go, he gave it venison—when did Xiao Shen become so generous? Is this still the Xiao Shen I know?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But isn’t this the real-life version of ‘Birds of the same forest fly apart when disaster strikes’?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Xiao Yi release the female rough-legged hawk, everyone was stunned—none of them understood why.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, Xiao Yi didn’t bother explaining; he was exhausted and could’ve slept until dawn if not for the hawks’ noise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Chirp! Chirp!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Xiao Yi woke again, daylight had fully broken; the rough-legged hawk outside was chirping again, but its voice now sounded weak and listless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mmm! Mmm!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young lynx also woke up—perhaps its claw wounds still hurt, so its cries carried a whiny, pleading tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But upon hearing the rough-legged hawk’s call, its mournful sounds instantly shifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Yi couldn’t help but smile faintly, then picked up the little creature and stepped outside to examine its claw wounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After checking, Xiao Yi nodded—sure enough, the little one’s claw wounds had scabbed over; it should be hopping around again by tomorrow.\u003C\u002Fp>",1048,"2026-06-20T08:19:47.933Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","b183353bd0a71b67061a3ff27acc95b3c3b418b9504de3d485ecd89e60ff2010","starting-from-a-solitary-life-in-the-wilds-chapter-328","starting-from-a-solitary-life-in-the-wilds-chapter-326",366,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fstarting-from-a-solitary-life-in-the-wilds-cover.jpg"]