Although the golden-winged vermillion beak eagle usually picked some fruits, they were all ordinary wild fruits. How could they be as delicious as this spirit fruit? Small Eagle immediately felt that this spirit fruit was the most delicious thing in the world.
“Little Thing, as long as you follow what I taught you, not only will you not have to rot your intestines, but there will also be delicious fruits. Think about what you want to do!”
Small Eagle hesitated and struggled for a while. In the end, its survival instinct took the upper hand and it cowered.
Yun Chujiu could not help but twitch her lips. She remembered to eat but not to hit. It was really easy to trick her. There was simply no sense of accomplishment!
The next morning, small eagle trembled and said to the golden-winged vermillion-beaked eagle, “Mother, mother, save me! I Had a dream last night. An old immortal told me that unless you give me to that human, I will die.”
