"Screech screech screech~"
The little eagle unconsciously sucked his mommy's finger into his mouth, figuring out how to eat, and tried to swallow her entire finger.
Bai Qingqing drew her hand back, and he anxiously reached out, opening his mouth even wider.
However, when he moved, the egg that Muir especially put upright toppled. The little guy did a perfect 360 degrees tumble, and, after that, he even shook to the left and right with the eggshell for a while, as if he was taking a swing.
Bai Qingqing couldn't stop laughing. "So stupid."
Muir also smiled when he saw his mate's smiling face.
After the first little eagle broke out from the egg by himself, the other two also broke out in succession.
Three little red birds that didn't have many feathers lay on the clean vine nest, crying out incessantly.
