The maid cursed the bird violently and said, "I will burn you on fire, you little brat!"
Caw, caw, caw.
The phoenix's voice was louder this time. It appeared to grasp what the maid was saying. The phoenix looked away from the maid and in a different direction. The phoenix didn't seem to care what the maid said and didn't seem remorseful for what he had done to her.
His nostrils emitted smoke. "Brat, get down here. I'm telling you one more time," the maid yelled.
The Phoenix, however, was obstinate and paid little attention to what the maid had to say. He kept himself at ease there. Suddenly, another maid came along with two guards who had two spears with them.
They stared at the phoenix, then at each other.
"Why don't you people simply get a little phoenix?" They laughed at them while making fun of it.
When the maid heard their mockery, she said angrily, "Then why don't you guys do it?"
When they stopped laughing, they advised others to "wait and see."
