Dongzi frowned, and a mature look appeared on his young face. "Old man, are you trying to trick me?"
Old man: ...If anyone tells me that kids are easy to fool again, I will chop him to death!
"But since you want to turn us into a colorful bird, I'll tell you."
Old man: ...Damn, you change so fast!
"But why are you asking about my sister?"
Old man: "Uh~ I didn't ask about your sister!"
"Then why do you ask me why I need two sparrows? I must be taking them back to give to my sick sister! I didn't expect you to be so stupid at your age!"
Old man: How the hell did I know you had a sister, and you were sick! I’m not a god!
Damn, it’s true that seven or eight-year-olds are annoying!
"I really didn't know you had a sister. Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, okay?" The old man was almost crying. Damn it, who the hell suggested he try to trick a child? It would be better to find an old woman, maybe she would be easier to trick.
"Really? Just because you didn't ask about my sister, you didn't ask anyone else. Aren't you trying to trick me? Why didn't you ask about the clan leader's health? How many people in our tribe have awakened their bloodline power... Hehe, my mouth is very tight. Even if you asked, I wouldn't tell you! They won't tell you either, so don't waste your time!"
The old man looked at the naughty kid in front of him with a dark face. He felt like he was going to faint!
"I really just want some hot water to drink!" The old man held his forehead. Oh, dealing with naughty kids will really shorten his life by many years!
Fortunately, the children who went to pick the five-color grass came back soon. Looking at the pile of five-color grass on the ground, the old man's heart couldn't help but twitch. Are you guys trying to set up a flower and bird market?
"Let me make it clear that each person can only have one five-colored bird!"
The children were a little disappointed, as they had pulled out all the colorful grass around them.
"Then I want a colorful bird this big!" Immediately, a little girl about three years old stretched out her arms and tried to draw a big circle in the air.
The other children immediately agreed and gestured to indicate the size of the bird they wanted.
The old man's smile froze on his face. "I can only transform into a five-colored bird. If you don't want me to, I can't do anything about it! I don't even know what you're gesturing at!"
The children thought about it and finally gave up. Indeed, where could they find such a big five-colored bird?
"Everyone, turn your backs! If I don't call you, don't turn around. I'm about to start transforming into a colorful bird!"
The children turned their backs obediently. Their desire to catch the five-colored bird had already driven them to do whatever the old man said.
However, after a while, the children all turned their heads secretly, covered their eyes with their hands, and then peeked through their fingers to see how the old man turned into a five-colored bird.
As a result, they saw the old man squatting on the ground with sweat on his forehead, fiddling with the five-colored grass. The five-colored grass quickly intertwined between his fingers, and soon, a vivid five-colored bird appeared in the old man's palm.
"How beautiful!" a little girl exclaimed. When the old man heard the exclamation, he stopped what he was doing and looked at them. The children thought he was unhappy because they were peeking, so they all glared at the little girl fiercely.
The little girl cried in grievance under the complaining gazes of her friends. The old man immediately handed her the five-colored bird in his hand and said, "Don't cry. I'll give you the first one!"
"Really! Thank you!" The little girl picked up the bird carefully. She held the bird in her palm, and her eyes were almost fixed on it.
Seeing that the old man was not angry, the children surrounded him and said, "Grandpa, you are really good. Can you weave one for me next?"
"Grandpa, can you teach me?"
"I want to learn too, I want to learn too!"
A little bird caused the children's attitude to change 180 degrees, and the old man's heart was immediately filled with joy.
"I'm thirsty and tired. Whoever invites me to their home to drink some hot water will be the first one I'll teach!"
"Go to my house, go to my house!"
"Grandpa, please come to my house. I have fruit there!"
"I have fruit at home too, you're talking like no one else has it!"
...The old man was surrounded by a group of children and walked towards the village of the Fu tribe. He turned his head quietly and revealed a triumphant smile from the woods.
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With the old patriarch leading the team, the men of the Fu tribe had a particularly smooth hunting trip this time. They did not encounter any trouble at all along the way.
Of course, only the old patriarch knew the truth. He had actually been leading the team according to Mu Lingxiao's instructions.
When Mu Lingxiao's voice sounded in his mind for the first time, the old patriarch was almost scared to death.
The old patriarch's voice clearly appeared in his mind, but when he looked at Mu Lingxiao, he was pointing at the surrounding scenery and chatting with Lai Siyu.
This made the old patriarch even more awed by Mu Lingxiao and Lai Siyu. They must be gods from the heavenly realm. If only they could take one or two of the Fu clan's children out with them, the Fu clan would have a future!
In particular, the old patriarch followed the route he indicated and did not encounter any danger along the way. As they went deeper and deeper, the old patriarch looked at the two of them with more and more passion.
From time to time, he looked at Fu Xin, who got along relatively well with the two men, and his heart suddenly became active. He must find a way to let the two men take Fu Xin out. In this way, there would be hope for the revitalization of the Fu tribe.
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