The little body of the Qin Bird shivered slightly and said pitifully, "Master, you can't roast me to eat! My meat is not tasty, sour, sour, not good."
The strong man laughed, showing his teeth without seeing his eyes: "Haha...! What are you talking about! How could an old man bear to eat you! The old man still has to rely on you to get rich."
"That's good!"
Xiao Jiu finally felt relieved. Although the owner told it to run away, it was afraid that if it couldn't escape, it would be eaten, which would be an unjust death.
The old man gave out the silver, laughing joyfully, reached out his hand to capture Xiao Jiu.
"Flap, flap."
Unexpectedly, just as the strong man's hand was about to touch it, Xiao Jiu flapped its wings and flew into the air.
"Miss, this...?" The strong man turned to look at Xuexue, not knowing what to do.
Xuexue smiled and said, "It's okay, this bird loves freedom, you shouldn't cage it, just let it fly around. It's better that way!"
