Seeing that Yeying was staring at it, the owl raised one of its talons impatiently.

Only then did Yeying discover the letter tied to the eagle's claws.

"Are you here to deliver a letter?" Ye Ying asked in surprise.

He was answered again by two low grunts.

Ye Ying tiptoed onto the roof, came to the front of Xiaoying, and took out a folded envelope with "Jingchen's Personal Address" written on the cover.

Ye Ying didn't delay and immediately jumped off the roof and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" Jing Chen's voice came from the room.

The owl's eyes rolled around, then it flew down from the roof and followed Yeying into the house.

"Why did you follow in?" Nighthawk asked the Owlhawk that was perched on the table.

The owl's response was to pat its belly with its left wing.

"Uh... are you hungry?" Ye Ying asked uncertainly. Could this eagle understand what he was saying?

The next second, the owl cooed twice, and he finally believed that the eagle could really understand what he was saying.

At this time, Jing Chen lifted the bed curtain and saw Ye Ying circling around an eagle, and the eagle's head turned with Ye Ying's movement.

"Master, this is your letter." Ye Ying handed the letter to Jing Chen.

Jing Chen was a little surprised when he saw the owl staring at him. It was really extraordinary that someone could tame an eagle to deliver messages.

Jing Chen frowned and opened the letter in his hand. When he glanced at it and saw that the handwriting below was Qibao, his face finally relaxed.

"Go down!" Jing Chen ordered.

"Yes!" Ye Ying said, and then he saw the owl standing on the table and looking at him with his head tilted, and said, "Master, it seems to be hungry."

Jing Chen paused, looked back at the owl and asked, "Did it tell you?"

Ye Ying scratched his head and said, "Hmm... that should be what it means."

"Then go prepare some food for it and bring it over." Jing Chen said.

He was not surprised at all that the eagle could understand what they were saying. As long as it happened to the little girl, he didn't find it strange at all. It seemed that the four white wolves could also understand what people were saying!

Sometimes he had an illusion that Qibao was not like a mortal at all. She had done so many things that mortals could neither think of nor do.

Jingchen began to read the letter carefully.

At the beginning, he had a smile on his face, but his expression was indeed a little stiff at the end.

Did the little girl mean to cut ties with him? She also wanted to return the money she used to buy the shop? And she even mentioned something about the difference between men and women? And it was Xu Wenwu who said that?

Jing Chen suddenly felt a little resentful. The little girl respected her elder brother Xu Wenwu the most and would definitely listen to her elder brother. So did that mean he had no chance? Was it because he was too obvious and someone saw through him?

Owl stared at Jing Chen who was frowning in front of him, and then looked around the whole house. This room was much bigger than the master's room!

"Master, I have prepared a plate of sliced meat, which should be enough to eat." Ye Ying's voice came.

Jing Chen nodded, came to the table and sat down, looking at Xiaoying.

His eyes are like torches, his fur is shiny and smooth, and you can tell at a glance that he is well-maintained.

The owl picked up a piece of meat in its mouth, chewed it, and suddenly spit it out.

Ye Feng was caught off guard and was spitted on the face. He was so shocked that he stood up immediately.

"This, Master..." Ye Ying stared at the owl eagle who seemed to be disgusted, and was speechless for a moment.

Jing Chen smiled and said, "Take it to the kitchen and let it choose what it likes to eat."

The owl flapped its wings excitedly and followed Yeying happily.

Jing Chen thought about it and felt that as long as Qibao was willing to write back to him, that would be a good start.

He sat down at his desk and began to write furiously.

By the time Xiaoying came back after eating and drinking as much as the old man, Jingchen had already written the letter.

Master Yeying followed Xiaoying with a resentful look on his face. Jingchen curled the corners of his mouth in a good mood. The things raised by the little girl were really unique.

Jing Chen touched the owl's feathers and said, "This letter is for your master."

After saying that, he folded the letter and placed it on Owl's legs.

Without a word, the owl flew out of the room and disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye.

"Master, this eagle has a bad temper. It is also picky and only eats the best food." Ye Ying said.

"Can the things a little girl raise be simple?" Jing Chen replied in a good mood.

"Miss Xu is really capable. All the animals she raises can understand human language. It's really amazing. I wonder what method she uses?" Ye Ying exclaimed.

"I advise you to ask less!" Jing Chen said coldly.

Ye Ying reacted immediately, bowed and clasped his fists, saying, "Yes, Master, I know nothing."

"Well, go down!" Jing Chen responded.

"yes!"

…

At this time, everything in Xujia Village was normal, but there were fewer tourists because the weather was getting colder and many tourists were unwilling to go out and blow in the cold wind.

The village chief found the old man and told him the situation.

The old man said calmly, "Village Chief, business has its off-season and peak season. Everyone has been working hard lately, so it's a good time to take a break."

The village chief said, "I know, but everyone is a little uncomfortable with the sudden relaxation."

The old man said, "They will get used to it in the future. Every household has made a lot of money during this period. I'm afraid they will all have a prosperous year this year."

Upon hearing this, the village chief's face was covered with smiles. He said, "We have made a lot of money. This year, everyone can buy whatever New Year's goods they want. We don't have to worry about not having enough money to spend."

The old man smiled and nodded, saying, "That's good. There are fewer tourists now, so everyone can stay at home for the winter."

The village chief sighed, "Everything that happened today is something I never dared to imagine before. We all live so well, all thanks to you, brother. If it weren't for your family's willingness to help us all get rich, I'm sure we would still be living the same as before. Your family has paid so much."

The old man said: "The younger generations in the village are all my nephews and grandsons, and they all respect me. If there were those who were not so respectful, I would not be so kind. Fortunately, our branch is all good, which makes me very happy."

The village chief nodded. He was also very happy. There were not many people living in Xujia Village, but none of them had ever had a quarrel. They might have a few arguments when something happened, but they would quickly return to normal after leaving. It was quite harmonious.

He had often heard the village heads of other villages complain that their villagers often got angry and quarreled over trivial matters.

Some even specifically asked him how he managed Xujia Village and why everyone could live in such harmony.

The village chief just said that the villagers were good and he didn't need to worry about it, and he didn't have any tricks to tell them.

But what he didn't say was that everyone in Xujia Village had the Xu family blood flowing in their bodies, so the relationship was naturally closer, which was definitely different from the mixed surnames in other villages.