'Not bad. If nobody was trying to kill me, I'd actually enjoy living here.' She thought inwardly.
She had only just finished admiring the scenery when Xiao Feng suddenly pointed toward a tree beside the path.
"Eggs!"
They all looked up. A little nest rested among the branches, holding three pale blue eggs that were only slightly bigger than ordinary chicken eggs.
Little Ancestor's eyes lit up at once. "Spirit Sparrow eggs," he said with an excited grin. "They're delicious."
Before he could climb the tree, Xue Yao reached over and lightly smacked the back of his head with the branch she had been carrying.
Little Ancestor immediately covered his head and looked at her with an aggrieved expression. "Why did you hit me?"
"Because those eggs belong to some parents," Xue Yao replied, pointing at the nest.
He looked up at it, then back at her. "…But the birds aren't here, and don't look at me as if you are any better than me."
