Soon, Chen Wen arrived at the backpack.
"What do you want to eat?"
After opening the backpack, Chen Wen directly poured out some of the food inside.
One of the squashed rice dumplings immediately caught the eagle's attention.
It hurriedly exclaimed, "That one, the green thing, I want to eat it!"
Honey rice dumpling?
Chen Wen was taken aback for a moment; this was something a little fan gave him during lunch yesterday.
When he set off, he casually placed it in the backpack.
Say, why would an eagle eat a rice dumpling?
Although shocked, Chen Wen still took out the dumpling and placed it in front of himself: "Go ahead and eat. Trust me, I won't harm you; otherwise, I wouldn't be giving you food, right?"
The eagle tilted its head, thought about it, and realized that Chen Wen made sense.
It decided to trust Chen Wen, spreading its wings to glide down from above.
"Hmm, I trust you."
