Could it be that their Chief Xiaobao has found himself a golden thigh to cling to?
The little child's life is not going well, but fate has its plans.
These youngsters can't gain the favor of the ancestors. Bai Chuwei, with a smile, took a Space Artifact from her sleeve and tossed it to the male and female birds that had previously sung the announcements. "The space inside is filled with food, enough for you both to eat for a hundred years."
This way, if she decided to permanently close the Supreme Deity Academy's conference hall, they wouldn't starve due to unemployment. Fortunately, they ate very little and were easy to satisfy.
The two birds grasped the Spatial Spiritual Tool, satisfied, and flew back to the aviary at the top of the hall, leaving only their slightly red, slender beaks visible, looking quite content.
