Yu Huang stared at Na Ling and said thoughtfully, "In that case, perhaps Na Ling can completely grow up before we leave the Kunlun Mystic Realm."
Na Ling, who had slowly grown up, became less and less interested in milk and showed a strong interest in adult food. Yu Huang and the others would only cook a meal every few days, and every time Yu Huang and the others stewed meat, Na Ling would sit on a stone stool and stare at the delicious meat curiously with her round purple eyes.
On this day, when Yu Huang was practicing archery, she happened to see a few colorful birds flying across the sky.
She suddenly wanted to eat roasted birds.
Yu Huang loosened her grip and the sharp arrow shot into the sky, hitting three small demon beast birds.
She carried the little birds back to the camp and threw them to Estelle. "Let's eat roasted birds tonight."
"I'm the best at killing birds." Estelle carried the demon beasts to the beach to wash them.
