Damn, am I becoming Yang Guo?
This was Chen Wen's mental activity; he immediately recognized the species of the Golden Eagle.
Whoa, this creature is really amazing! It can actually talk to me! I'm going to survive!
This was the Golden Eagle's mental activity.
After turning off the recording device.
Chen Wen chuckled, showing an innocent smile: "Good morning, Brother Eagle."
The Golden Eagle was taken aback: "Are you talking to me?"
"Yes, yes, I'm talking to you."
Chen Wen nodded, cautiously releasing the Golden Eagle a bit.
Seeing the Golden Eagle wasn't very smart, Chen Wen's eyes gleamed with a plan.
"Brother Eagle, you're in big trouble!"
Chen Wen said seriously: "You're about to die!"
This statement shocked the Golden Eagle.
It hurriedly struggled and said: "I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I haven't even married yet!"
Oh, man, it's still a fledgling.
