"Chirp ~(Little trick Ruo is here?!)"
A slightly excited eagle cry sounded. Then, a strong wind blew. Aunt Jing Lan carried the wind and thunder and quickly arrived at the top of the mountain.
"Chirp ~(Shenmu, what are you doing on the mountaintop? Stinky bird."
As soon as she arrived at the top of the mountain, Aunt Jing Lan frowned. She was obviously not very satisfied with the smell of the top of the mountain.
"This is a gift from Little Ruo. Hehe, our tree demon clan relies on this to survive. We tree demons can't smell it."
Aunt Jing Lan looked at Ji Ruo, who was only sticking his head out of the portal, and said,""Chirp ~(Little Ruo, you prepared a gift for the Sacred Mountain Tree. Did you prepare a gift for Auntie?
I remember that you humans have a lot of fun things.）"
"Chirp!" Da Bao replied.）"
Qiu Xingqiao,"Chirp ~(Present! Present!）"
"Ah, this..."
This young man had never prepared any gifts for Aunt Jing Lan!
