"Wow! Daddy, look, those white cranes are huge!"
Liu'er pointed at the five big white cranes and shouted at Jiang Ping in surprise!
The five white cranes were as big as two carriages. They had snow-white feathers, and their crowns and sharp beaks were bright red.
According to Lu Zhiheng, three to four people could ride a white crane.
The little girls were all shocked when they saw the big white cranes.
The young Taoist priest was afraid of strangers, but he hid behind his master and widened his eyes.
Jiang Ping smiled at the little girl and rubbed her head.
Stroking one of the big white cranes, Mayor Lu Zhiheng spoke.
"These five white cranes are the flying beasts that our Yellow Clouds City has been raising for many years."
"They are specially used for traveling and can fly for a long time."
